Chapter 17: ‘Koganeya’

After returning to the room of the savage village, Bai Yang, who had been working around, found that he was really sleepy. After all, he had not slept for more than 20 hours, and he just pulled the soft fur on the bed and covered his body ...
When I woke up, I was refreshed. After looking at the time on my mobile phone, he found that he had slept for almost eight hours, but he looked out of the sky through the window, and sadly found that the white dangling sun also tilted slightly. .
"How long is the daytime here?"
Aspen rubbed his head and opened the door, but didn't pay attention to his feet. When he hit something, he fell on the horse, and then he felt that he fell on a soft thing. The smell in his nose was A faint scent of an unknown plant.
Twenty eyes were opposite, eyes wide and eyes narrow, no screaming or slapped, the embarrassing atmosphere seemed to freeze.
"How do you squat at my door ..."
Standing up scrambled, Bai Yang said a little unnaturally, although the other party didn't understand.
The subconscious touch just seemed pretty good?
The girl who didn't know the name of the poplar blinked and blinked, stood up from the ground, whispered something in her mouth, and stretched out her hand.
Lian Menggui guessed for a while that Bai Yang understood her meaning. When she was sleeping, she was afraid that she would wake up and couldn't find anyone. She waited at the door all the time, then crouched down and fell asleep, and finally Bai Yang Opened the door and stumbled on her.
"This is not the point, okay ..."
Bai Yang murmured, even though I did n’t mean it, but you still took advantage of me, and give me a reaction, okay, you do n’t make me feel guilty ...
With a complicated mood, Bai Yang made a gesture and solved the problem in a single sentence. It was only half a day before he let him know that he wanted her to take him to the white-bearded old man.
When the old man with white beard was found, Bai Yangxin said that he would enjoy his old age. He put a soft pocket on the treetops to bask in the sun. The wind was shaking more comfortable than any rocking chair.
Then it ’s like a gesture of jumping and adding a language communication that the other party ca n’t understand at all. This makes the other party understand. I want to stay here for a while. I ’m sorry to live in his home. Can I ask the villagers? Help get a hut or something, of course, he will pay accordingly.
It's not a big deal. I understand Bai Yang's meaning. The white-bearded old man is quite happy. He woke up, Bai Yang guessed that the answer should be a problem ...
Then she always seemed to understand the meaning with the girl next to him. She was more active than Bai Yang. Come to the ground and use a good voice. 叽叽喳喳 I do n’t know what to say.
The next poplar looked dumbfounded and knew what the efficiency of a barbarian was.
Twenty-two large blocks quickly assembled, carrying a large knife into the jungle, and soon after the sound of a large tree fell to the ground in the woods in the distance, a large trunk with a diameter of two or three meters was lifted back soon.
Sawdust flew, and the thick trunk was split into thick rough boards by brute force, and a hole was made in some places on the board, and then it was placed on a large tree and stuck in the thick branch Above, the planks are side by side. The tree first forms a wooden flat land, and then the planks are spliced ​​together, and the appearance of the hut appears ...
Less than two hours before and after the encounter, three brand new cabins of at least 80 square meters appeared on the tree, and the poplars were seen stumped.
Then he screamed, running on the ground of the 'site' on the ground, picking up a piece of wood chips, first looked at the texture, then smelled the smell, and then picked up a fresh branch on the ground to observe carefully, he sat on the ground with his buttocks Now, looking at the brand new chalet not far from the ground at least thirty meters dumbfounded.
"The so-called Golden House is almost like this, all houses built with lobular rosewood, how much is it worth?"
Before coming here, Aspen checked the information specifically. At this moment, he was very sure that his wooden house was made entirely of this kind of wood. This kind of wood is not only a precious wood, but its sandalwood fragrance has a refreshing effect, and Also prevent insects, etc. In short, there are many good things ...
"No wonder you can hardly see any nasty mosquitoes in such a hot day in the village's house ..."
Aspen Yang looked at each tree house in the village blankly, as if he saw every seemingly humble tree house shining with golden light ...
看 Looking again at the big savages who stared at themselves with confusion, Bai Yang felt that each of them was exuding the tyrants of spicy eyes ...
"There is a set of furniture made of yellow rosewood and small leaf rosewood, and the rich and tyrants are the gods? Lao Tzu's house is now made of pure small leaf rosewood ..."
Aspen has no idea how to describe his mentality. Here in the jungle, Jane is full of gold.
冷静 "Calm, calm, too much is worthless ... calm down ..."
The poplar who came back to God, ran to a strong man who cut sandalwood like a big knife and split the wood, and danced with a gesture. It was difficult for the other party to understand the meaning of the poplar, and he led the person to the woods again. Carry back more than ten two or three meters thick sandalwood ...
"According to the information found online, sandalwood is not easy to grow, and it is also easy to grow hollow, but why is the sandalwood here so strong?"
Surrounded by fresh sandalwood, Aspen frowns and ponders, counts the annual rings of solid sandalwood with his buttocks. Forget it, he looks at the dizziness densely, and the visual inspection is at least two or three hundred years old. The reason why sandalwood grows so strong is due to environmental factors.
Under the direction of the poplar's gesture, the newly cut thick sandalwood was roughly split into a three-meter square by a group of big men with no muscles and no brains, and it was piled up in a cool place soon. .
He is not stupid enough to get the complete sandalwood on the earth side. Ordinary trees with a diameter of more than 80 cm are all ancient trees there. He himself took such a thick and precious sandalwood and wanted a gun.
"In 2004, the quotation of the super-small leaf rosewood from 'Ahsan' was between 500,000 and 600,000 tons. It should be more expensive now. What's going on here is 20 or 30 tons. I'm picking up tens of millions for nothing? The price is to get something big for the big guys! And if it can be processed into a finished product, the price will probably have to increase ten times ... "
I watched a bunch of fresh small red rosewood cubes, and poplars were cyanotic.
Don't look at some rosewood bracelets that sell tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but they are processed products, and most of them are fried, in fact, the real raw materials are far less valuable than expected.
I carefully pondered for a long time, and Bai Yang sadly found that if he did not want to start a new furniture factory to make furniture, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com selling precious wood in the past was purely an unpleasant task, and most of it was given to others.
"Forget it, it is estimated that these woods can almost empty Dad's pockets. After he sells them into finished products and sell them, I will give him another batch and then empty his money"!
Ji Baiyang decided so happily. As for cooperation with other furniture factories? Thinking too much, that is called the enemy, and his brain can only be so dry. With that effort, it is better to find a way to carry some radish here. No, ginseng sold money in the past.
At the same time, Bai Yang has his own plans. Sooner or later he will contact people from outside the world. In case there is a clever carpenter or something, Lao Tzu will open a furniture factory here and sell the finished products directly. You control Lao Tzu Come, love to buy or not!
I calmed down, and when I looked up, Aspen found that the white dangling sun was about to go down the mountain. I patted my head to the wind and hurriedly ran around the village and returned, observing the marks made the day before.
"The length of this world ’s day is almost fifty hours, equivalent to two days on the earth. Are there any divisions like year, month, and season here? It is estimated that I have been here for a long time, and I really do not know what year is on the earth What a month ... ".
Go back to the village and murmur in the poplar's mouth. When it's getting dark, go back to your own hut, and find out dumbfounded that I don't know when the simple daily necessities should be almost ready. His girls happily hurry up and down.
"What's the situation? The rhythm to live with me"?
Looking at the girl making the bed, Bai Yang circulated directly ...
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