For those homes with large floor tiles, you can exchange the tiles for money... In short, this business is a sure profit.

The quotation given by Tan Xiumei was quite reasonable, but when it came time to actually sign the contract, Ji Donglai's eyes widened.

"Manager Wu, does this project belong to you?"

Looking at Zhang Qinglu's assistant, Ji Donglai's eyes were full of shock, and the other person's eyes were also in disbelief.

"Yes, we, Mr. Zhang, are going to develop this area. Why do you want Mr. Tan to earn a price difference when you contract the project? Only half of this package is left in your hands. You two are probably just babies...

"

"Uh... that's right! From now on, you can come to me directly for this kind of thing. You bitch will take care of the money before you even come to the door..."

Ji Donglai gritted his teeth with hatred, and secretly asked this girl to make another move, but there was nothing he could do. He and Zhang Qinglu did not reach mutual trust. Fortunately, he had now gotten what he deserved.

"Understood, brother! You can't be too used to women. If you put money in someone else's trouser pocket before you get married, it doesn't necessarily belong to someone else. There's another saying, a woman's house will fall apart. This has been the case since ancient times!"

"You have to be careful. Mr. Tan is such a shrewd girl. We, Mr. Zhang, have to be careful when dealing with her! No wonder your brother has so many good things in his hands. Now I understand..."

Hearing what Ji Donglai said, Manager Wu suddenly realized. Ji Donglai smiled awkwardly and told the other party not to tell outsiders about his and Tan Xiumei's "secret". It was a family matter.

Lao Wu received the news of Ji Dong's arrival and brought the engineering team over that night.

The people responsible for construction on Zhang Qinglu's side were also working hard at this time, and no one was delaying at all.

"Boss, there are pipelines under this place. Should we dig them out? There used to be a water tower there, but it was blown up during the war. Things are lying upside down over there! This pipeline was originally made of iron, so it was worth it.

A lot of money!”

"These red bricks are easy to handle. Now Daxing needs a lot of them! You have to find a good place for the wood, and you have to find a good buyer for the steel bars. It will definitely be a lot to tear down such a large area!"

Touching his chin, Old Wu kept calculating the various raw materials that could be produced when the house was dismantled.

The wood accumulated by Ji Dong in the past few visits was still in the warehouse that Wang Jue found for Ji Dong. After all, it was only a small number, and some of it could still be stored.

There is now a huge amount of wood and steel coming out of this area, and it is difficult to store it. The demand for wood in the market is not particularly large, and most of it is concentrated in Hebei.

"Old Wu, you don't need to worry about steel. Can't the wood be sold out yet? I remember there is a lot of demand for wood in the market now..."

Thinking of some things in his memory, Ji Donglai was a little confused, and Old Wu shook his head.

"Boss, most of the wood we need now is fresh logs from Manchuria. Those things are of good quality and come from Lao Maozi! It's not hard to process!"

"Others don't like our demolished wood, because there are always nails on it, and if they get into the machine, it will damage the machine! And if I guessed it right, our area has been hit by war before, and some of the wood still has bullets in it.

, this thing is very difficult to clean!”

"The people who do wood processing are not stupid. They really beat up the machine, but no amount of money can replace it! So now the used doors and windows we dismantle are purchased at the price of firewood in the market!"

"In the past, paper mills still wanted to pay for it, but now the paper mills and these building materials manufacturers have joined forces to lower prices together. It's not easy to handle..."

Lao Wu said that these timbers were a bit of a headache. As the person in charge of the project, Lao Wu once took charge of selling the timbers at a good price, but it turns out that the price of timbers cannot be controlled by anyone who wants to.

As the number of demolition projects in the surrounding areas continues to increase, the price of demolished timber has dropped again and again. Lao Wu no longer dares to take action. Now he has no choice but to inform Ji Donglai.

"Old Wu, do you think after we demolish this place, will the wood be able to support a board factory?"

Looking at this large area, Ji Donglai narrowed his eyes.

If the memory is correct, the main business of the house has taken off in recent years, and many private homes have begun to be renovated, so the corresponding demand for panels will also rise sharply.

The price suppression of various types of wood in the market is obviously abnormal. The only explanation is that some people are hoarding goods at low prices. If that is the case, why not take the opportunity to take a gamble. This area is almost full of traditional houses and civil structures.

Mainly red brick structure.

The dismantled wood is stockpiled or directly made into boards. It won't take long before the construction begins to explode.

Especially around the imperial capital, twenty years later, this area expanded to the Fifth Ring Road, and the demand for building materials was huge.

"Boss, it's hard to tell what the market is now! There are no people living in such a large area, and the population here will decrease in the future. I think the lumber factory is very difficult, otherwise why don't they collect lumber?"

"Several demolition bosses I know are selling the dismantled wood at a reduced price. It used to be that some people transported the dismantled windows to Hebei. Now they break the glass and buy the wood. Do you know that? I can't understand it anyway.

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Hearing what Ji Donglai said, Old Wu looked bitter.

Ji Donglai has now digested the demolition steel materials himself, and Old Wu can see that Ji Donglai's ambition is not small.

But Lao Wu was very worried that something would happen to Ji Donglai. After all, Ji Donglai treated him well, and both of them worked under Ji Donglai. If something really happened to Ji Donglai, neither of them would have a job.

After all, Lao Wu still thinks in a traditional way.

"Well, you should store up the wood as usual and pay attention to moisture-proof. Now Hebei is about to enter the rainy season. Don't let our wood get wet. Dismantle as much as you like and send it to our warehouse. I will tell you what to do later!"

After carefully recalling the past, Ji Donglai determined his intention to continue.

After all, the future is promising. With all the things here done, Ji Donglai hurried back to Hebei to review his homework.

Now the senior high school students have officially started to herd sheep. Only Ji Donglai and Anjinda are still reviewing their lessons carefully, especially Anjinda.

Seeing everything that Ji Donglai gained from speaking English alive, Anjinda was very motivated to learn English at this time, and the most annoying grammar and words could be recited by him so far.

"When doing listening, remember to listen to the root of the word. Every word has a root. Grasp the pronunciation. When they play the recording, you can hear half of the sentence. If you really can't judge, just choose the similar word based on the root.
Chapter completed!