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Chapter 67

[Furniture recycling: Huanghuali mainly grows on Coconut Island, with strong wood, delicate texture, and beautiful color and smell. The new cut of the heartwood is purplish-reddish-brown or dark reddish-brown, often with black stripes. 】

[Furniture recycling: I'm not mistaken, this one of yours must be coconut yellow! 】

The forcible insertion of that account made the live broadcast room boil.

[It's amazing, didn't you say that Huanghuali has long been extinct?].

[Huanghuali is not extinct, it just grows slowly, and it takes decades to grow. 】

[Last year, I watched the news, and there was an auction of 20 million for a pair of chairs, and the material was sea yellow. 】

[Isn't the anchor getting big?].

[Streamer, let's see how many you still have!].

Su Ran didn't answer.

Picked up a rag and wiped the wood.

Sure enough, a purple-red undertone was revealed.

The bark has been shaved off, and the surface is pitted and very unsightly.

This piece of wood is also not large, only more than twenty centimeters in diameter.

The appearance of Huanghuali soon exploded a group of insiders.

[Yachangtang Lao Zhang: Top-grade avocado!].

[Yang Bo, send out 10 planes: Hello anchor, I am a rosewood collector, I am willing to pay 1 million, do you sell it?].

[Yao Fuzi, send out 1 super rocket: The core of the tree is so huge, it is at least two hundred years old, and I will give 2 million. 】

[Boss Han of Hongmufang, send out 5 rockets: I haven't seen such good material for many years, the anchor sells it to me, and I will pay 2.5 million!].

[Little angelfish, send 1 super rocket: little brother don't sell it, I just asked my grandfather, and he said it was worth at least 3 million. 】

[The local tyrant is so troubled, send 10 super rockets: It seems to be a good thing, then I'll pay 3 million. 】

The local tyrants have brushed up the gifts.

To grab rosewood.

Su Ran had no surprises.

As the most famous precious wood on Coconut Island, people often go to the countryside to buy, and he knows a little bit.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to sell wood. "

He shook his head, picked up the ink fountain for wood, and added some water.

Netizens looked at him in surprise.

Tie the wood.

Take an axe to repair the surface.

Every time he cut down the axe at random, it landed on the ink line without any mistake.

Pieces of purple wood were slashed off.

Su Ran explained while adjusting the angle:

"Pear is slow to grow, big material is rare, pear in the Ming Dynasty Zheng He went to the West, in our coconut island countryside, has begun to use rosewood, so there are also many antique old objects. "

"As the saying goes, three bitters, striking iron, supporting the boat, and grinding tofu. "

"Coconut Island uses a sailing boat, and there is no chance to hold the boat, and we have a lot of old forests in the deep mountains, so we changed the boat to cut down trees. "

"In the past, to find a good beam, more than a dozen people to go into the mountains to work for more than half a month, this hardship can be imagined, I now have no shortage of this thing at home, which are also left by previous generations, so as not to let our children and grandchildren suffer this hardship. "

"So it doesn't matter if it's Huanghuali or Jin Sinan, it's just wood in my eyes, the important thing is that the affection, you can use it, and you can't let the ancestors do it in vain. "

Netizens were shocked.

He really wants to build a chicken shed door with Huanghuali!

Millions!

[The local tyrant is so troubled, send out 10 super rockets: I am ashamed to listen to the anchor's words, I want to learn the anchor's free and easy, and work hard to spend my father's money!].

[Little Angelfish: The care left by the elders can't be bought with more money. 】

[Zhou Wangyu: Woo, ten years ago, I demolished the old house for money and sold a few rosewood beams, and now the money and the old house are gone, I'm sorry for my ancestors. 】

[Wild child: The sand sculpture upstairs, you unfilial descendant deserve it!].

[Yao Fuzi: I have collected a few Huanghuali chairs, and I am usually afraid of them even when I sit on them, and I don't know if my children and grandchildren will sell or cherish them after a hundred years...].

[Boss Han of Hong Mufang: I understand the anchor's feelings, but your wood scraps can be sold, right? 】

When Su Ran sawed off a piece of wood.

Someone else wants to pick it up.

Su Ran picked up the wooden block and looked at it, and it was estimated that he could make more than a dozen beads.

He smiled: "It doesn't matter, I used this kind of thing as firewood." "

Buyers are ready to move again.

Su Ran didn't have time to pay attention to them.

All kinds of chisels and planers came into battle one after another.

Less than an hour.

A smooth, flat doorpost is done.

Netizens looked at the pillar in amazement.

That's when I came back to my senses.