Chapter 1721: Bong to the end

"Five million?" Midweek was taken aback.
Han Ming immediately laughed and said: "Why are you so scared of this terrapin with five million? Have you never seen five million?"
"No, it's your five million that can buy my tree at most." Zhou Zhong said in astonishment.
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"Puff! Hahaha, you amuse me to death, hillbilly, the bad guys are not so bad, have you never seen money in your life? What kind of broken tree are you, and you dare to sell one for five million?" Han When Ming heard this, he couldn't stand up with laughter, and many of Han Ming's attendants also laughed disdainfully.
There was a smile on Zhou Zhong’s face. He was not wrong. Now his trees are not the small saplings that Wu Qiufa shoveled at the beginning. Many of them have grown into towering trees. The smallest tree weighs two tons. The large ones have to have dozens of tons. According to the market price, how can the small leaf red sandalwood of these products in the middle of the week be sold for 2 to 5 million per ton, so Han Ming’s 5 million, really can’t buy him. a tree.
Just then two more vehicles drove outside the forest farm, one was a Santana sedan and the other was a minivan, with a radar-like satellite receiving signal device on it, and the bodies of the two vehicles were sprayed with the Zhongjiang Provincial Television Station. The words.
Soon the car stopped, and a reporter who was familiar with midweek ran off. Seeing Dao Zhou, he said with joy: "Mr. Zhou, you are in the forest farm. That's great. I want to do an interview with the forest farm. Inconvenient? By the way, I visited the forest farm once before and it was very lively. Why is it so deserted today?"
This little reporter was the same reporter who Wu Qiu sent to make trouble last time. He said at the beginning that as long as the forest farm in the middle of the week can really allow the small leaf red sandalwood to grow quickly, he will help the middle of the week to make publicity for free, and now he has come to fulfill his promise.
In the middle of the week, he smiled and said, "Of course, it happens that the forest farm is on holiday for these two days. You can take the team and shoot casually."
"That's great!"
The little reporter immediately greeted his colleagues to start work with joy. All kinds of video equipment were moved out. The little reporter pointed to the small leaf red sandalwood forest behind him and excitedly explained: "Hello everyone, audience friends, today I will bring Come visit a magical forest farm!"
"Small-leaf red sandalwood, I think everyone will be familiar with it. Known as the emperor of the tree species, the price per ton of adult wild small-leaf red sandalwood is currently as high as 3~6 million Chinese dollars in the world, which can be said to be a sky-high price! Red sandalwood is very picky about the climate and environment. It is only planted in a small amount in the southernmost region of our country, most of which are in Southeast Asian countries and West India. Today, the forest farm we are in is located in the Jiangnan region of our country, in the east of Jiangling City, Zhongjiang Province Next to a village in the county!"
"Does everyone feel incredible? How could the small-leaf red sandalwood tree grow in this environment? I was very skeptical at the beginning, but now I only have shock and excitement! Look at these trees, how lush they grow Ah, it looks like this has reached the age of more than 200 years."
The little reporter introduced to the camera passionately, the few people in the middle of the week were not doing well, and Han Ming's face changed.
He doesn’t know anything about antiques. He is a young man, so he doesn’t know what kind of red sandalwood tree is, but he has also heard about the value of red sandalwood. Red Sandalwood, his face turned a little ugly when he heard the price quoted by the reporter. He originally wanted the five million to humiliate mid-week, but now it seems that he himself has been humiliated. Five million wants to buy another tree farm? Still triumphant? As a result, one tree is more than five million!
Zhou Zhong smiled and said to Han Ming: "This gentleman, the small leaf red sandalwood in my forest farm is not for takeaway, so it may prevent you from doing what you want. If there is nothing else, please return."
"Okay, hillbilly you wait for me, I will let you all these five million trees rot in the soil, don't even want to sell one!" Han Ming gritted his teeth and said to Zhou Zhong. Lost.
"Okay, I'll stay with you to the end." Zhou Zhong replied indifferently.