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After Lou Xinyue heard this, her voice became louder: "Then you can't steal it! And you steal such an expensive Huanghuali!"

"Eh? How can this be called stealing?! Don't talk nonsense!"

Chu Mingchen was about to retort loudly when he saw Master Luo, who usually took him to cut wood, walking out of the factory and waving his hand to go to the finished wooden furniture warehouse. He grinned and nodded in agreement.

As soon as Master Luo left, he immediately proudly said to Lou Xinyue:

"I didn't steal it. Master Luo allowed me to take it casually. At best, it's just waste!"

After he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Lou Xinyue, raised his hand and threw the wood into his backpack.

After raising his legs and walking two steps in the direction of Master Luo, he suddenly picked up a piece of wood from the ground as if he remembered something, turned back and put it in front of Lou Xinyue, and said coquettishly:
"Oh, by the way, Miss Lou! Correct you a mistake! This! Here!"

"It's so dirty, please stay away!" Looking at the dusty piece of wood, Lou Xinyue instinctively avoided it.

"This piece of inconspicuous wood is the authentic Hainan Huanghuali! Its scientific name is Dalbergia rosewood! It is produced in Hainan Island, China!" Chu Mingchen said, rubbing the wood on his sleeves and showing the cut. Show it to Lou Xinyue, "The one just now, although the color and texture look very similar to this one, it is not the Huanghuali produced in Hainan Island, China, but the Vietnamese Huanghuali produced in the Changshan Mountains at the junction of Vietnam and Laos. Rosewood, scientific name is Tokyo Dalbergia."

"Then what's the difference? Aren't they all Huang Huali?" Lou Xinyue pouted and walked to the finished furniture warehouse in front, "My dad bought a lot of Huang Huali furniture for his collection. The table in my study is the same as That piece of wood has the same texture and color, I can’t mistake it!”

"The difference is huge!" Chu Mingchen had just learned the identification method and was struggling to put it to use. Seeing that Lou Xinyue was not convinced, he got excited and said, "Identify the texture and color. In the jargon, Huanghuali is 'rose branch'. The texture, the background color of rosewood. The stripes of rosewood, just like..."

He rummaged through his backpack for a long time but couldn't find rosewood. When he saw a pair of rosewood armchairs sitting at the door of the finished furniture warehouse in front of him, he ran forward with bright eyes and shouted to Lou Xinyue: "It's like this!"

"This is obviously rosewood!" Lou Xinyue disagreed.

"Yes! I'm talking about the stripes of rosewood." Chu Mingchen was not angry and continued to popularize his knowledge. "The stripes of Hainan Huanghuali are similar to those of black rosewood and red rosewood. They are generally deeper and have different widths. [-]. However, there are often various 'grimace lines' at the joints. As for the color, most of them are yellow and reddish brown, which you should be able to understand."

"Isn't it just like this one?" Lou Xinyue strolled into the finished product warehouse and pointed at the two Vietnamese huanghuali four-year-old plain southern official hat chairs in front of her, "The one I have is similar to this one!"

"That's not Hainan Huanghuali! I'm afraid Uncle Lou has been deceived!" It's hard to imagine that he was playing the piano to a cow after talking for a long time. Chu Mingchen also started to roll his eyes, "Of course you can't be sure from the color and texture alone, you also have to smell it. Vietnamese Huanghuali smell It tastes more sour and has a strong aroma, but Hainan Huanghuali is different. Its new cuts smell spicy and rich, and it will have a slight aroma after being stored for a long time.”

"Then how do I know which of them has been stored for a long time and which is freshly cut?" Lou Xinyue frowned and smelled here and there, and finally came to a conclusion, "They all smell of wood shavings, there is no difference. .”

Chu Mingchen was speechless for a moment. He sighed and finally gave up on continuing to educate this scumbag. Instead, he began to accuse Lou Xinyue of walking into the warehouse as if there was no one around: "Hey! Don't be careless, be careful! This piece of furniture is fine! I can’t afford to pay tens of thousands!”

"I know! It's so verbose!" Lou Xinyue agreed, but her slender little nose kept sniffing the finished furniture, "I'm not looking for what you said, Hainan Huanghuali's 'grimace lines' and Spicy smell?”

Lou Xinyue walked further and further away, almost reaching the entrance door of the finished product warehouse.

Chu Mingchen was afraid that she would damage the furniture, so he followed her closely.

Just when Lou Xinyue was looking for a piece of genuine Hainan Huanghuali furniture, the iron door of the storage door was suddenly pushed open from the outside to the inside, and several workers came forward carrying a huge marble screen.The warm wind blew over her face, and a strong and spicy smell rushed straight into Lou Xinyue's nostrils. She jumped up excitedly and shouted:
"Ahhhh!!! Chu Mingchen! Is this the taste! The spiciness of Hainan Huanghuali!"

But the workers didn't expect anyone to be in front of them. They were startled by the shout and immediately stopped for fear of bumping into someone.But he didn't expect that due to inertia, the unprotected screen would fall straight forward.

"Be careful!!!" Chu Mingchen almost roared and ran over, hugged Lou Xinyue to his chest, turned around and fell to the ground with her on the wood shavings.

Almost at the same time, the entire finished product warehouse was filled with a loud "bang" sound, and the marble screen fell to the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

Wood shavings scattered all over the floor, hitting Lou Xinyue's frightened face and slightly curly long hair.And her heart was like a shaving, "thumping, thumping" in her chest.

After a full five seconds of silence, the workers came to their senses.

Some yelled "Ouch!" and ran out to find the factory director; some hurriedly helped the two students and asked them if they were injured; others yelled with dark faces: "Where did you come from, you bastards! What trouble are you making here!"

Lou Xinyue, who had just escaped the disaster, was so frightened that her eyes burst into tears, and she couldn't say anything else.

Chu Mingchen was also trembling all over. Thinking that just a little bit away, Lou Xinyue might be seriously injured or even killed by this huge stone slab, a wisp of flames rose up in his chest, forcing him to open his mouth and curse:
"I told you not to touch! Don't touch! You don't want your life!!!"

After Lou Xinyue heard the roar, Douda couldn't hold back her tears. She shouted aggrievedly, "I didn't mean it!" Then she turned around and ran out.

Fortunately, she ran fast.

Otherwise, Chu Mingchen would not be able to explain whether his red eyes were red because of her anger or for some other reason.

It's like he couldn't kneel in front of a stone mountain in the heavy rain in his dream, crying for his father and mother, and at the same time add this stinky girl's name!
He was really too afraid of this feeling of powerlessness.

Especially when he regarded Lou Xinyue as one of his few friends, he was even more afraid of losing her.

But before he could continue to recall the painful past, Director Liu of Tianyang Lumber Factory heard the news and came to the scene. Master Luo, who had been working with him for a few days, also rushed to the scene.

"Oh my God!!! What, what, what is going on! Huh?!" Director Liu saw the screen that was slapped on the ground, with the wooden supports at the four corners broken and the entire marble surface cracked in half. Shocked and incoherent, he said, "Who did this?" Seeing the workers looking at each other and the students on the side, they looked at Chu Mingchen again, "Did you do it?!"

"I"

Chu Mingchen was startled when Director Liu stared at him, and then lowered his head to take a closer look at the screen.The broken wooden support on the ground was now filled with charming and dazzling golden water ripples like amber, and there were bursts of rich fragrance in the air. Only then did he suddenly realize what Lou Xinyue said. What does that spicy aroma really mean?

This is not an ordinary marble screen!

This is a fucking piece, with an openwork rosewood base and a marble screen! ! !

It goes without saying how precious wood and stone are, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.What’s even more expensive is the wood carving skills!
As for market valuation
Without waiting for him to ask, Factory Director Liu gave the answer in advance: "This three-meter-long Hainan Huanghuali base, the wood carvings on it, it took seven or eight workers a whole year to hand-carve the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea! 100 million for it." Stop talking! Since it was you who broke it, how are you going to compensate?!"

"One million?!" Chu Mingchen said incoherently this time, "This, this, this was not raised by me! How could you put it all on my head! Why didn't you say anything when you almost hit someone?"

Master Luo, who was leading him to cut wood, saw this and hurriedly came up to dissuade him. However, he gestured with his hands for a long time without saying anything, but was pushed aside by Director Liu:

"Lao Luo, as a deaf mute, you can't even make enough money to support your family. If you can't afford the compensation, just stop being in the way!"