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Seeing this, Qiao Kun was even more excited. Seeing that his father was so excited, Qiao Wanzhi became more and more proud, he glanced at Uncle Du, as if to say, this time the two of us have made a great contribution.

After a while, a respectful shout sounded at the gate of the courtyard, "Boss." "Boss. ”......

Hearing the shout, Qiao Kun immediately took his son to greet him.

And he saw more than twenty people coming out of the manor. Walking in the front is an old man in his seventies, the old man is in high spirits, his eyes are sharp, and he is old and strong at a glance.

"Father. "Grandpa. "Boss. ”......

Qiao Kun, Qiao Wanzhi, Uncle Du and others greeted each other.

The old man nodded slightly, and said kindly: "Wan Zhi, you did a really good job this time, and you even brought back twelve thunder splitting trees at once. In the past two years, the thunder splitting wood is too sought-after, and it is very difficult to procure, and your own has exceeded the sum of other forest farms. Well done. ”

"Thank you grandpa for the compliment. Qiao Wanzhi immediately said excitedly.

The people who followed the old man were all the children and grandchildren of the old man, some were Qiao Kun's brothers, and some were Qiao Wanzhi's cousins.

At this moment, the faces of these people showed a look of jealousy.

"Father, it's incredible to be able to purchase so much thunder wood at once, and I don't know if there is any indiscriminate ...... here," said a fifty-year-old man beside the old man.

This person is Qiao Kun's second brother Qiao Jun.

"Second brother, how could Wan Zhi be indiscriminate. Qiao Quinn was immediately anxious.

"The third child, I didn't say that Wanzhi would be shoddy, but young people, it is inevitable that there will be times when they lose their eyes. Qiao Jun said lightly.

Seeing the second uncle say this, Qiao Wanzhi secretly hated in his heart, the bigger the family, the more like this, for the sake of the family property and the status in the family, he could do anything.

Qiao Wanzhi immediately smiled and said, "Second uncle, although I am young, I can still have a confident vision. Besides, I didn't go alone in purchasing, and Uncle Du. Could it be that we're both out of sight. ”

"Alright, alright...... Don't talk about this, after I read it, I know if I've lost my eyes...... I believe that Wan Zhi's vision will not be wrong......" The old man smiled and started the round.

Qiao Wanzhi was in front of the old man, like a good child, and when he saw his grandfather coming over, he hurriedly went up to hold his grandfather's arm and accompanied the old man to see the thunder splitting wood that he bought.

Qiao Kun had already read it just now, but he was worried that his son would buy the wrong one, but when he was sure that it was all thunderbolted, there was no problem, and he was already relieved.

He smiled and walked to the side of his second brother Qiao Jun, his face full of pride. Seeing him so proud, Qiao Jun couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, could it be that Qiao Wanzhi really brought back twelve thunder splitting trees this time.

When I came to the big truck, the thunder split wood was neatly arranged. What kind of vision the old man has, he can determine the authenticity at a glance. After seeing all the twelve trees, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Wan Zhi has done a good job, and he hasn't lost his eyes on any of them, and the young man is promising." In my opinion, in the future, the timber market in the south, whether it is purchased, produced or sold, will all be handed over to Sanfang. ”

"Thank you, father. "Thank you, Grandpa. ”

As soon as they heard the old man say this, Qiao Kun and Qiao Wanzhi immediately said excitedly.

When Qiao Jun saw his father say this, he became anxious. The markets in the north are all big houses, and in the markets in the south, half of the second and third rooms are each, and now they are given to the third rooms, what about the second rooms?

Qiao Jun hurriedly said, "Father...... The markets in the south are all given three rooms, so I ...... What to do......"

"Afforestation is underway in the west, and I think the prospects are good, so your second room will be in charge of the west. The old man said directly.

"I ...... Yes, my father ...... "Qiao Jun almost didn't vomit blood."

In the west, except for Sichuan Province, the most serious tree felling is occurring. Now all the trees are planted, and the work that is in charge of that side can only be described as bleak.

Qiao Jun's two sons almost didn't kneel down when they heard this.

But everyone in the Qiao family knows that the old man attaches the most importance to the purchase of thunder splitting wood. The production, processing, and sales of other timber materials, normally speaking, are more profitable than thunder splitting wood. But Lao Tzu always uses the purchase of thunder wood as a standard to measure ability.

The most puzzling thing is that they don't even know the direction of the thunder splitting wood every year. It seems that there are far fewer people who sell than they buy. And where did those superfluous thunder splits go, no one except the old man knows.

At this time, an old-fashioned jeep suddenly drove up.

Everyone knows that the owner of this car is Mr. Zheng, a good friend of the old man, and he can enter and leave the forest farm freely.

The jeep quickly stopped on their side, and immediately after, a fifty-year-old man in a black Mao suit got out of the car, and it was Mr. Zheng.

"Lao Zheng, why are you here so early?" and the old man took the lead in greeting Mr. Zheng.

The others also hurriedly greeted him, "Uncle Zheng." "Grandpa Zheng. ”……

Mr. Zheng smiled and nodded, and said, "I heard that this time I brought back twelve thunder splitting trees from Zhenhai City at once, which was really surprising, so I rushed over immediately when I heard the movement." ”

"You're too fast. The thunder splitting wood is all here, and it is all the credit of the third room, how about you take a look? There are four jujube trees among them!" the old man said with a smile.

Receiving his compliments again, Qiao Kun and Qiao Wanzhi's faces showed a smugness.

"Four jujube trees!" Mr. Zheng's eyes lit up, full of surprise, and he couldn't help but praise, "It's really good, it's really good......

While praising him, he walked over to the thunder splitting wood, and the old man was by his side.

When he arrived in front of Lei Splitwood, Mr. Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

He immediately reached out and touched the thunder splitting jujube wood in front of him, and his face sank.

Immediately afterwards, one by one the thunder splitting trees were touched, and by the time the twelve thunder splitting trees were touched, their faces were already very ugly.

His face was seen clearly by everyone in the Qiao family, and the old man said puzzledly: "Lao Zheng, what's wrong?"

"Brother Qiao...... Only one of the thunder splitting trees here is real, how come the others are all fake?" Mr. Zheng said with an ugly face.

"What? fake!" Old Man Qiao was startled.

The same is true of the people of the Qiao family, with their eyes, how can they not distinguish the authenticity of Lei Splitwood.

However, Mr. Zheng's words really made Qiao Jun's heart happy.

Qiao Wanzhi's psychological fluctuations were the largest, and he hurriedly said, "Grandpa Zheng, it's impossible, right? How could these thunder splitting wood be fake...... If it's a fake, there's absolutely no way it's going to escape my eyes!"

His tone was full of confidence, and it was even more impossible to accept the other party's statement.

Twelve thunder splitting trees, except for one peach tree of his own, the others were all harvested, how much did it cost!