Mr. Ouyang's heart pounded with excitement at such a large piece of wood.
It was enough for him to make several compasses. The surprise came too suddenly.
"Thank you so much, Xiao Che."
Ouyang Qian thanked him repeatedly for so much wood.
After making the compass, he can also make other handles.
"The old man has helped me so much, a little wood is nothing."
"Since the gentlemen are so interested in this green-blooded golden nanmu, let us all divide the wood."
"The price is still the same as what I told you, just follow the normal nanmu price."
Jiang Che smiled and said nonchalantly.
Although the green-blooded golden nanmu looks beautiful, it is just ordinary wood after all.
It doesn't help Jiang Che in his cultivation. There are better energy trees in Wuyou World.
Naturally, he looked down on the green-blooded golden nanmu. Since the old men liked it, he could share some with them.
Several old men have promoted it, believing that the name of Blue Blood Golden Phoebe will soon spread in their circles.
"Okay, I'm going to call Lao Xu and the others now."
Ouyang Qian ran into the warehouse excitedly, and soon a group of old men all ran out with a roar.
All of them had smiles on their faces, as happy as children.
"Xiao Che, what you said is true. Are these timbers really distributed to us?"
Who wouldn't like such precious wood? It's just that they were too embarrassed to ask just now.
It is true that this nanmu is so rare that they are not sure about the price.
It's not good to take advantage of Jiang Che just because he has a good relationship with Jiang Che.
"Of course it's true. You can choose which part you like."
"But it's not free. You old men have to pay me the market price of nanmu."
Jiang Che smiled, nodded, and said to everyone.
"That's natural. At this price, we have already taken advantage of you, Xiao Che."
"And Xiao Che, I heard from Ouyang that you just called this nanmu the blue-blooded golden nanmu, right?"
A group of old men nodded repeatedly. They could still afford the normal price of nanmu.
A piece of wood as long as an arm is enough for them to make many things.
This nanmu has such good oiliness, it will be very enjoyable to turn it into beads and coil it.
"That's right, I think this nanmu is red. It's no longer appropriate to call it golden nanmu."
"So I renamed it."
Jiang Che nodded, the blue blood golden nanmu is now another specialty of Huaxi.
It must be distinguished from other nanmu.
"Okay, this name is so suitable."
"This is the first time that such a unique nanmu appears in Huaxi. It deserves an exclusive name."
Several old men like this name very much, and it will also be famous when they introduce it in the future.
After saying that, a group of old men went to select wood. The quality of the nanmu that has absorbed spiritual energy and grown up is so good.
There are no hollows, no cracks, and every piece of wood is basically the same.
Soon a group of gentlemen had made their selections, and each one of them held the wood in their arms and couldn't bear to let go.
Don't look at it. The nanmu is only as long as an arm and fifty centimeters thick.
The weight is quite heavy, and a group of old men can't even lift it.
Jiang Che took out a scale from the house and weighed the old men's nanmu one by one.
The average weight of each piece of wood is about eighty pounds.
The texture is a fine grape pattern, and the age of the tree is calculated based on three hundred years.
After discussion, the price of the golden nanmu was finally calculated at 6,000 yuan per kilogram.
Originally, the old men wanted to increase the price, but Jiang Che did not agree.
"Xiao Che, I really don't know what to say."
"I took advantage of you again."
Mr. Long and others looked embarrassed. They bought several million-dollar items for only a few hundred thousand.
If it weren’t for the good relationship with Jiang Che, this price would be unthinkable!
"It's nothing, just a branch."
"The branch is so heavy, let me send it back to the old men."
Jiang Che waved his hands nonchalantly and said, then he got into the car and delivered the branches to the old men one by one.
When a group of old men get such a good treasure, how can they think about fishing?
They all hid in the house and studied the wood, thinking about what to carve.
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The wealthy people in the village were still looking around Huaxi, and they could not forget the group of red nanmu people just now.
But they didn't sell it at all, which really made these people worried.
When a group of wealthy people arrived at Jiang Che's greenhouse, they were all amazed when they saw the exotic flowers and plants grown inside.
There are many people in the greenhouse at this time, and they are all admiring the flowers and plants.
As the number of tourists increases, the facilities inside the greenhouse are becoming more and more complete.
There are shopping shops, rest areas, cafes, specialty shops, etc.
Most of the young people who came back from the village now work in greenhouses.
The exotic flowers and plants, as well as the fragrant aroma, make these tourists linger and forget to return.
A group of rich people looked at these flowers and plants that they had never seen before, not to mention they were greedy.
There are so many good things, but Mr. Jiang from Greenfield Group actually doesn’t sell them to outsiders.ωωw..net
It’s really hard to imagine how much profit these strange flowers and plants contain!
It's such a waste to hide it in a greenhouse like this.
Not being able to enter Baoshan will make a group of capital predators very worried!
If you can invest in Greenfield Group, you can make money faster than a money printing machine!
It's a pity that they can't contact this mysterious Mr. Lu Yejiang at all.
After Jiang Che finished working at home, he told his parents Tangtang and went out.
Mr. Zhang from Douyin is still waiting for him, he can't keep waiting for him.
Soon Jiang Che came to the greenhouse wearing a hat and sunglasses, and with a quick glance of his mind, he found Zhang Yiming who was watching the algae.
Walked over immediately.
"Mr. Zhang is also interested in marimo?"
Zhang Yiming was watching intently when Jiang Che's silent appearance startled him.
"Mr. Jiang is really a dragon that sees its head but not its tail. It scared me."
"Who wouldn't be interested in Chrysanthemum Chrysanthemum? It's just that Mr. Jiang has it in his hand all the time and we can't even buy it even if we want to!"
Zhang Yiming patted his chest, smiled and shook his head.
"Mr. Zhang is too fascinated by it. Since Mr. Zhang likes marimo, I can't sell you a batch."
Zhang Yiming was immediately overjoyed and excitedly held Jiang Che's hand and shook it vigorously.
"Really?!"
"Thank you so much, Mr. Jiang. I have long been eager to have a batch of marimo."
"Mr. Zhang is too polite. I said a month ago that I would put a batch of marimo on the market this month."
"Mr. Zhang came all the way to find me. There must be something going on, right?"