I farmed and became the richest man in the world

Chapter 113 You still treat me as an outsider after all
Lin Yinan's yard is too old after all.

Coupled with the lack of care in the past, some things are inevitably broken.

And this small part of the damage was repaired after Qin's father arrived.

Just red sandalwood and nanmu, I don't know how much to fill in.

Coupled with the antique and old-fashioned, Lin Yinan didn't know how much it cost.

After all, his money is relatively too much.

This hanging flower gate was not so complicated and delicate in the first place, but Qin's father thought it was beautiful, so he made it out of the original foundation little by little.

Knowing the details, Mr. Zhong was also a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Qin is really powerful, but the sandalwood used should be old material."

"They're all old materials from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and there's no shortage of them in Qingshan Village."

Lin Yinan rubbed his head.

For these things, he knows really well.

I only know that many of those old materials were dug out from his home.

Some logs were piled there randomly, almost as many as a room.

Most of them are rosewood nanmu.

According to the old people in the village, there seems to be red sandalwood trees in the deep mountains, but even the most powerful hunters are unwilling to go too deep.

Because it is completely a paradise for animals.

Although the middle courtyard is being restored now, it is made of old materials, so it is difficult for others to see that some places have just been repaired.

And most of the ancient buildings are mixed with some antiques, even for professional people, it is difficult to find out without a long period of inspection.

Mr. Zhong was full of emotion.

"This yard has really benefited me a lot."

"I don't know if there are any old materials, you can sell me two yuan."

Mr. Zhong's final gaze fell on Lin Yinan.

After all, this yard belongs to Lin Yinan.

Although he knew that this sentence was a bit abrupt, but as a rosewood lover, he still had the slightest illusion after all.

Lin Yinan obviously saw that Qin's father was in a hurry.

For people like them, these things are like lifeblood.

Otherwise, as Qin's father, it is impossible to be willing to pay Lin Yinan to see the gate with his daughter!

"Sorry, these ancestral woods cannot be sold."

Yang Jinli couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

Don't sound too familiar with this.

"I'm the one who was abrupt, and I'm content to see it."

At this moment, Lin Xiaowu suddenly ran out with a spoon in his hand.

"Brother, why are there so many people?"

Mr. Zhong's gaze was obviously on the wooden spoon.

Modern people use iron spoons, but traditionally, Chinese people generally use wooden spoons.

There are many main materials and it is easy to make.

The wooden spoon in Xiao Wu's hand was quite ordinary, and it seemed to be full of traces of time.

But Mr. Zhong's eyes almost popped out.

He claims to be well-informed.

Coupled with the fact that he has practiced some Zen methods, there are not many things that can cause him to have too much emotional fluctuations.

But in this small mountain village, he was extremely touched.

The wooden spoon in Xiao Wu's hand is more like a toy made of rosewood.

This looked quite painful to him.

The fast material was obviously perfect, but it was made into a wooden spoon, especially with a hint of rough and haphazard manufacturing in it.

It's just a waste of money!
His breathing became a little rapid.

Father Qin smiled when he saw this.

When he saw this scene just now, he clutched his heart and almost died.

But over time, I got used to it.

"Red sandalwood is indeed a good thing, but to the Lin family, it's nothing."

Father Qin explained the sentence to Mr. Zhong.

When rare things are seen more often, it is inevitable that they will become numb.

Many things are extravagant for outsiders, but for the environment of Qingshan Village, they are just the simplest life.

Mr. Zhong quickly suppressed his astonishment.

"I heard that if you don't eat the watermelon in Qingshan Village, your life will not be complete. Can you buy some and taste it?"

Lin Yinan shook his head.

"I'm afraid it will take two months before the watermelons come down."

Mr. Zhong was obviously regretful.

"Can I reserve some, I'd like to pay the full price."

"can."

"Then book a car first."

The corner of Lin Yinan's mouth twitched.

Really rich.

So expensive watermelons are bought by car?

However, it cannot be sold like this.

"The watermelons grown here are extremely easy to crack, and they need to be well protected to be transported, and the selling price is a single one, no matter the size, it is [-]."

"The best thing is to come to the field to pick and eat."

Lin Yinan said something casually.

Although Qingshan Village doesn't want to provoke too many outsiders.

But black-skinned watermelons are the most delicious when they are freshly picked from the seedlings.

Moreover, all agricultural products are good when they are just picked.

"Then let's leave a contact information. When the watermelon is ripe, you must notify me. I will definitely come again."

"I'm usually in the field, sometimes I don't have a phone, Susu, come and leave a contact information."

Qin's father looked at Lin Yinan with gratitude.

The agricultural products of Qingshan Village are very precious, and he knows that the future agricultural products here may have a higher meaning.

And Lin Yinan's ability to trust his daughter so much has already explained her daughter's position in Lin Yinan's heart.

This is a very good thing.

Besides, no matter what, Mr. Zhong is a very good resource. If Qin Susu can control it well, it will be very meaningful to her whole life.

But for Lin Yinan, he didn't think so much.

Just out of fear of trouble.

Mr. Zhong is indeed a household name, but to him, it doesn't mean much.

Farming is a relatively closed environment.

Only when you put your mind into the field can those crops grow better.

Xu Qing felt a little uncomfortable.

She felt that as the director of the village, she could completely entrust herself with such matters as sales.

After all, the sky-high price of watermelon is quite a lot of money to sell.

If it was normal, she would naturally look down on this deal.

But she is used to being busy, there are too few things to do in Qingshan Village after all, and too much free time, so that she wants to do everything.

As for farming, it's not like she hasn't tried it before.

pity……

She hadn't planted it for half an hour before she was driven away by Lin Yinan.

It's true that she is a talented woman in finance, but that kind of obsessive-compulsive behavior is simply a disaster for farming.

Lin Yinan also saw Xu Qing's thoughts and patted her on the shoulder.

Compared with the emotions of these outsiders, he cares more about the people around him.

"Sister Xu, it's just a trivial matter after all, and I'm ashamed to bother you."

Xu Qing couldn't help but glanced at her mouth.

"You still treat me as an outsider after all."

(End of this chapter)