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Chapter 73

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    ? At the beginning of April, Xu Shujian received a letter of appointment from Jingcheng University, hiring him as a Russian lecturer in the Department of Foreign Languages. Jingcheng University gave him a higher education level of 7, with a monthly salary of 133 yuan and 5 cents, which is comparable to that of administrative level 15.

    In addition, he can also receive an additional 8 yuan subsidy from the state every month, as well as half a stick of Chinese cigarettes, a catty of rapeseed oil, and three catties of pork benefits distributed to ordinary lecturers by Jingcheng University.

    In this regard, Xu Junmin specially sent a brand new Phoenix bicycle over here as a congratulatory gift to Xu Shujian.

    Two days later, Xu Shujian went to Capital University to report, and officially lived a nine-to-five life. Xu Junmin and Zhao Chengyu also went to the south to investigate the case in the next two days. The house was suddenly empty and only Song Fengchen was left alone.

    Song Fengchen wasn't idle either, after all, he had agreed to turn the next room into a study.  It's just that he didn't expect that he would run into trouble when it came to buying a cabinet.

    These days, buying new furniture is based on marriage certificates and queues for supply.  There are not many carpenters in the factory, but there are a lot of people who get married every day, which leads to a situation where the supply of new furniture exceeds the demand.

    When he learned that if he wanted to buy a new piece of furniture, he would have to stand in line at the gate of the wood factory for a day and a night, Song Fengchen suddenly felt disappointed.

    I can't buy the cabinets anymore, Song Fengchen thought about it, anyway, he is idle now, so he might as well do it himself.

    Having made up his mind, Song Fengchen went to the timber factory, spent 20 yuan to buy ten timber purchase certificates with a denomination of one cubic meter from the employees of the factory, and then went to the timber market with great interest.

    Here, Song Fengchen saw a warehouse full of Hainan huanghuali¡ªthe kind of wild old material, more than three hundred years old, with clear texture and flowing water.

    According to the quotations of the timber market staff, the most common price of camphor wood on the market is 12 yuan and 100 catties, while pine wood is slightly more expensive, 15 yuan and 20 cents and 100 catties.  Huanghua pear is more expensive, 10 cents a catty, and the density of huanghuali is relatively high, more than eight times that of camphor wood. A cubic huanghuali is at least 1,600 catties.

    Thinking that later generations would be casually a pair of huanghuali bracelets worth several thousand yuan, Song Fengchen said in a low voice, "Then what is the most expensive wood here?"

    The staff took a look at Song Fengchen, led him to the innermost part of the warehouse, pointed to the hill-like red sandalwood and said, "No, this one, small-leaf red sandalwood, costs two cents a catty, and this is heavier than huanghuali.  One cubic meter is 2,500 jin."

    Song Fengchen silently calculated an account in his heart: "One cubic meter of huanghuali is one hundred and sixty yuan, and one cubic meter of small-leaf red sandalwood is five hundred yuan."

    For ordinary people, this is definitely something they only dare to look up to, but for Song Fengchen, this price is only a little bit higher than the price of cabbage.

    It is impossible to say that I am not moved.

    However, Song Fengchen also had a question in his mind: "Theoretically speaking, these two types of wood are so good, why do you pile up so much here?"

    The staff told the truth: "There is no way, ordinary people can't afford this thing, and ordinary people dare not use it. After all¡ª" He lowered his voice: "You know how noisy it was a few years ago."

    Song Fengchen understood, the more he thought about it, the more itchy he became.

    Or, simply change all the furniture in the house?

    First of all, he is not short of money.

    Secondly, mahogany furniture is both beautiful and value-added, so why not do it.

    Song Fengchen convinced himself, he took out the ten wood purchase certificates in his pocket, took them into the hands of the staff, and said decisively: "Give me ten cubic meters of red sandalwood first, and I will give you the ticket first, and I will go back to get the money.  "

    The staff stared. He had heard so many questions from Song Fengchen, and subconsciously thought that he might buy some. He never expected that the other party was so rich and powerful, and he asked for ten cubic meters.

    Ten cubic meters?

    Five thousand yuan.

    He can't earn so much for nine years, no, ten years without eating or drinking.

    Before the staff came back to their senses, Song Fengchen continued: "However, the premise is that you help me hide this matter, and don't let irrelevant people know."

    The main reason for doing this is to avoid unnecessary troubles, after all, these years are not truly peaceful.

    "No problem." The staff readily agreed. At worst, they would break up the list into five or six copies and put them on the large wood factories along the coast in the south. Anyway, there is so much water flowing here every day, how can ordinary people be full?  Stay tuned to check this out.

    The most important thing is that it is not an exaggeration to say that he has made a great contribution by selling so much overstocked timber at once.In the room, the atmosphere reached a climax, she looked at such a lively scene with a dazed expression.

    Afterwards, the wedding was over, the crowd dispersed, and the sound of the bride and groom's sweetness could be heard in their ears. She was imprisoned in the courtyard, unable to move.

    Just when she was exhausted physically and mentally, the noise in the room stopped, the door opened, and a skeleton in a wedding dress came out of the room.

    In horror, the skeleton circled around her twice, and then said with a sneer: "I thought you were so holy, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

    "You, who are you, what do you want to do?" Du Baoli tried to calm down.

    The skeleton sneered again, and the voice suddenly became gloomy: "What do I want to do? Of course I want to kill you¡ª"

    As soon as the words fell, she stretched out her hands, revealing her long black nails, and wanted to grab her neck.

    At this moment, in the void, there was a sudden roar, followed by a huge claw that descended from the sky, and amidst the screams of the skeleton, the claw slapped her in pieces.

    "Then I woke up, and the black cat I picked up from the road before was lying on my chest After the shock, I just thought I was having a nightmare."

    "Until the next night, I had that dream again, and the black cat saved me again"

    "And then?" Song Fengchen asked.

    Du Baoli's face was pale, "On the third day, the black cat disappeared. I didn't dream anymore. I just vaguely heard someone telling me to see who can save me this time After that, I fell ill."

    Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, followed by a young man pushing the door open.

    Song Fengchen looked up, only to see a bloody black cat lying on the young man's neck with a fierce look in his eyes.

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    I thought that even if I could dream last night, what I dreamed was probably being chased and beaten by little angels.  As a result, what I dreamed was that I was bald!  top!  up!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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