Chapter Seventy-One: Buying Wood

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Bu Ping secretly thought that first He Shengdong, and then this money road, all looked like hell.

"Well, I heard Lao Sang say that you have entered a batch of new goods and lead the way" Qu said concisely, which made the curiosity of Qian Tu even more unbearable.

"Ah, I know, I know, it's really a good thing, but I can't escape the eyes of you old guys," Qian Tu said helplessly.

was said to be old, Qu Qingrong was not angry, but Bu Ping on the side was very interested.

Because Bu Ping found that in front of Qian Tu, his master looked like he didn't care about people as usual, but in fact, his mood was a lot better, just looking at his master's eyes, when Qian Tu spoke, he didn't turn a blind eye in the past, but listened carefully.

Qian Tu's home, or shop, is first a yard, and inside is a house.

After entering, Buping found that there were a lot of wood, from the door, there were many arm-thick branches leaning against the root of the wall, large pieces of wood like stones, and tree trunks with a diameter of about 20 centimeters piled together.

But what attracted Bu Ping's attention the most was a table, which looked gray and abrupt.

Feeling Bu Ping's gaze, Qian Tu felt a little proud in his heart, the only thing that was not for sale in this room was his own table, I didn't expect Bu Ping to be so discerning.

"Hey, big niece, do you like this table?" Qian Tu asked proudly.

The thickness of the table alone is twenty centimeters, and the length and width occupy most of the room, how can you not like it.

"But this is not for sale" Without waiting for Bu Ping to answer, Qian Tu suddenly thought that Bu Ping's master was Qu Qingrong, and hurriedly said.

Qu Qingrong is not bad at money, and he is a good person, but he is actually very domineering, and he rarely misses, in case his heart is favored by Qu Qingrong, he wants to buy it for his apprentice or something, and the money is crying until he cries.

"Ugh!" Bu Ping looked at Qian Tu a little speechlessly, how did she feel that this person who called her eldest niece was so inadequate in front of her own master.

"Pingping, take a look for yourself, if you like it, buy it" Qu Qingrong left Buping directly here, and he entered the back room with Qian Tu, probably because there was something else.

Bu Ping turned around a few times casually, feeling a little nervous, and didn't know if she could gain anything.

Buying wood is not a simple matter, you can't see anything by looking at the outer skin, only when the wood is broken down, you can know what is inside.

This is also called gambling wood, but few people know that there is such a thing now, but after more than ten or twenty years, many people want to get involved.

There are a lot of woods here in Qiantu, just Bu Ping knows, boxwood, small leaf red sandalwood, huanghuali and so on, Bu Ping is a little dazzled.

When Qu Qingrong and Qian Tu came out of the back room, they saw Bu Ping lying on a wooden piece the thickness of an adult man's arm.

Bu Ping looked at the small leaf red sandalwood in front of her, and couldn't help but feel in her heart, although Qian Tu looked at the potential of profiteers, but the general environment is still different, and the current market is still very real.

Let's just say that the one that Buping likes in front of him, the head and tail have been polished out, whether you can see it clearly, the middle part of the trunk has also been polished out of some dark purple, in short, there must be material inside, it's just a matter of how much.

"Hehe, it seems that the eldest niece has taken a fancy to her" Qian Tu smiled at Qu lightly.

It's good to have something you like, so that you can make money.

"Grandpa, Uncle Qian, you're coming out" Bu Ping heard the movement and looked back.

"Oh, our eldest niece is really good-looking," Qian Tu said suddenly.

Bu Ping was already squatting in front of the wood, but when she heard the voice, she subconsciously turned around, her body had maintained a squatting posture, a small lump, white and tender cheeks, and smiling apricot eyes, no wonder Qian Tu would say so.

Qu Qingrong also smiled with his eyebrows, obviously agreeing with Qian Tu's statement.

"Okay?" Qu Qingrong asked softly.

Bu Ping's fancy this small leaf red sandalwood, Qu Qingrong thinks it's okay, although the variety is average, but the quality is good, mainly because the apprentice likes it, Qu Qingrong plans to buy it.

But unexpectedly, Bu Ping shook her head and nodded.

"Grandpa, I have a fancy for a piece, but it's not this one, it's over there" Bu Ping pointed to the other side of the wall.

Qian Tu and Qu Qingrong looked over, only to find that there was indeed a fast wood moving over there, but it was obvious that the wood was too heavy and Bu Ping couldn't move, so there was only a shallow mark.

"Oh, this piece?" Qu Qingrong and Qian Tu both walked over to check it, and after reading it, both of them frowned a little.

Qian Tu is a little disappointed, the quality of this piece is not very good, you can't see anything from the outside, and even some places are a little rotten, so the value of this piece is naturally not high.

And Qu Qingrong felt that the apprentice's gambling was too big, which was completely presumptuous, but he couldn't say for sure, what if it was Jin Yuqi.

"I want this piece," Qu Qingrong nodded to Qian Tu.

"What about this one?" Qu Qingrong asked Bu Ping again, but it was Xiaoye Rosewood.

Bu Ping was a little hesitant, this root of Xiaoye red sandalwood is obviously material, and the price will not be low, but even if it is expensive, it will be cheaper than ten years later.

"Grandpa, I want to" Bu Ping did not be polite to Qu lightly.

Qu nodded lightly, signaling that Qian Tu would count the money, and he was not afraid of Qian Tu making a bid.

"Three thousand eight of agarwood, this is a friendly price, Mr. Rong, you have also seen it, this head is not small, and smell it carefully, although the taste is light, but there is also it, as for this red sandalwood, it is almost a clear material, ten thousand thirteen, it is interesting enough" Qian Tu looked like a pain, and looked at the black line of Buping.

But to be honest, the price is really not high, especially the red sandalwood, although it doesn't look big, but as Qian Tu said, it is already a clear material, and Venus or something is also very good.

Qu Qingrong paid decisively, anyway, the only apprentice wanted it, even if it was twice as expensive, Qu Qingrong would not want it.

"Thank you grandpa, thank you Uncle Qian" Bu Ping looked at the two of them with a smile, and she was very happy when the two pieces of wood arrived.

"Hehe, Mr. Rong, you and your eldest niece are going to stay in Dongyang for a few more days this time, come to me if you have nothing to do, and your eldest niece will also come, and if you like it, Uncle Qian will give you a bargain" Qian Tule said, obviously liking Buping.

Qian Tu said this, Qu was so light that he was not surprised, Qian Tu has few children at home, and they are not at home, especially if there are no girls at home, it is normal to like the well-behaved and cute Buping.

And as Qian Tu said, the price this time can be said to be merciful to Qian Tu's subordinates, if Qu Qingrong came to buy it himself, it would definitely not be so cheap.

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