Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 100

Yu Zhao's filming went very smoothly. If it continues at this pace, it is estimated that it will be finished about ten days ahead of schedule.

The agent was also very happy and asked him what he wanted to do with the vacated schedule.

"I don't have to worry about work. There is an exclusive interview with a magazine here. I think it's very good. If you don't have any other arrangements, it's better to accept it. It just improves your popularity here. Oh, and there is a few advertisers"

Yu Zhao took the materials in his hand, flipped through them seemingly casually, and then threw them on the table, "After the interview, I will reject the others. I want to go shopping here. In addition, I will also help me apply for Canada entry procedures."

The manager glanced at him in surprise. You must know that Yu Zhao has never asked for "going around" for so many years since his debut.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yu Zhao frowned slightly, "Why, no?"

"Ah, no!" The manager quickly waved his hands and smiled, "I'm just surprised that you would take the initiative to ask for a break. But going to Canada in summer is really good, and I'll let them do it tomorrow."

Yu Zhao hummed in a low voice, quickly glanced at the special product introduction album slightly protruding from the pile of books, and finally leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.

I don't really want to rest, but I just want to buy something.

In the nearly 30 years of his life, Yu Zhao never knew that choosing gifts for others would be so exciting.

I want to see her smile, I want to see her eyes narrowed and sparkling because of eating something she likes...

I don't know if she is well now, where is she, what is she doing?
Such longing, but still can't muster up the courage, even if it's just to send a message or make a phone call...

In fact, they are not very familiar with each other, are they? If she called rashly, would she feel embarrassed?Do you think you are the kind of bad guy with ulterior motives?Will the friendship established with great difficulty also collapse...

Thinking this way, thinking over and over again, every little bit of courage that I accumulated would disappear in smoke.

Forget it, Yu Zhao quietly pinched the phone countless times, then comforted himself silently, and went back immediately, didn't he?

In a blink of an eye, Tang's singer selection was over, and Yuan Ou finally knew what the two plants in his space that only grow leaves but do not bloom, and have no intention of bearing fruit:
A red sandalwood, a green sandalwood.

Well, even if she has no experience, she has heard of the names of these two kinds of wood, they are definitely cash cows!

Although the current timber market is in a downturn, and the prices of so-called precious timbers are not as good as before, they are still as admirable as mountains in the furniture industry!

Yuan Ou didn't worry at all that the things that came out of the space would be brushed off when they were graded into three, six, and nine grades. What she was worried about was how to deal with these things.

It's not like ingredients. Yuan Ou is undoubtedly a complete layman here. She doesn't even know what tools to use to process wood, let alone other delicate and trivial steps, so it is imperative to ask someone for help.

After going through all the people he knew in his mind, Yuan Ou found the candidate almost immediately:
Yin Zhongyuan, Mr. Yin!His house is full of wooden furniture, even if he doesn't understand it, he must know people in this industry.

Thinking of Yuan Ou, he called the old man, and the old man answered in a loud voice, "Xiao Yuaner, so fast? See you at the old place!"

Yuan Ou couldn't help but break his fantasy, "It's not that you listen to me, the medicinal materials will take some time to be finalized, although it is definitely not complete, but there are definitely a few for you to guarantee! Another friend of mine got it Two rare items, I want me to find a knowledgeable person to ask for help."

As soon as he heard that the medicinal materials hadn't been compiled yet, the old man was stupefied immediately, but when he heard something else, he immediately revived with blood, "Understand, understand, even if I don't understand, I can dig out for you what I know. , tell me, what is it?"

"That's what happened," Yuan Ou said, "It's two sandalwood plants, one red sandalwood and one green sandalwood, which were easily picked out from other people's mouths, but the transportation cost is a bit high. .”

No, the cost and trouble of transporting a pack of medicinal materials and two trees are definitely not on the same line. Moreover, it seems that the origin of a certain kind of tree is not in China.

The old man also became interested when he heard it, "Hey, that good thing, isn't it fake? What quality? What kind of species? How old is the tree?"

It's definitely a good thing. There are more and more fakes on the market now, which has ruined their reputation, making it difficult for them to find something good.

After the question was finished, the old man thought of something belatedly, and asked obliquely, "Well, there will be no problem, right?"

Yuan Ou was taken aback, "What's the problem?"

Mr. Yin scratched his ears anxiously, his face blushed, "Customs, can you take care of it?"

It seems that private small batches are not easy to deal with right now!Don't let them rejoice in vain, and finally hand them over to the country for nothing...

Yuan Ou laughed, wishing he could write a guarantee in blood on the spot, "Don't worry, I'm a small businessman, right?"

The old man heheed a few times and didn't say anything, so just pretend he didn't hear you.

After planting something in Yuan Ou's space, it will mature in three or two days, so she roughly calculates this cycle as a year.

The two seeds were planted in mid-July, and it is now late August. After finishing the handover of medicinal materials before the Mid-Autumn Festival, well, this handover time can be postponed indefinitely. Anyway, the longer the years, the more valuable it is, right?

"I don't know the specific variety, but the quality is said to be very good, and the vintage is about 60 years old."

Well, it should be delayed until after December, right?Anyway, there are all kinds of "procedures", right?
The old man almost jumped up after hearing this, and his tone was very excited, "Sure enough, there are still treasures in the deep mountains and old forests. Don't say 60 years in a crowded place, I can't help but cut it off and sell it for money in 16 years!"

The growth cycle of sandalwood is slow, and it was said a long time ago that it was not a hundred years old, but because it has been plundered by the ruling class since ancient times, it has been on the verge of extinction a long time ago. Except for those antiques, the real century-old wood can basically only be found in We met in a dream.

(End of this chapter)