Hei Niu looked back at his father, and when he saw He Defang nodding, he led Zhao Xiang to the entrance of the village.

Zhao Xiang has always felt that although he prides himself on diao silk, he has still seen a little bit of the world, and it is not on the same level as those pure otaku and pure earth buns. But when he saw the wood in front of him, he felt that he had set himself too high.

When the head of Chunyang Dao used the third condition to exchange the wood in the backyard of Kaiyuan Temple, Zhao Xiang thought of the pile of logs with a diameter of no more than half a meter in the modern wood yard, but the large pile of logs with a black section in front of him was more than one meter in diameter.

Zhao Xiang has a college classmate who graduated and returned to his hometown to follow his family to make mahogany, after visiting a few times, Zhao Xiang is also a person who knows a little about wood, and he only needs to know that these are definitely not ordinary characters in front of him.

"How did those monks move the wood?" This is what Zhao Xiang is most curious about.

Hei Niu said: "They called a lot of people and rolled over with sticks. As he spoke, he pointed to the dirt road in front of the village, which had widened a lot, and said, "In order to get Mr. Zhao's treasure, those monks also made a lot of money." ”

Zhao Xiang nodded: "I'm afraid that they will get it back." Then he asked, "Do you know what kind of wood these are?" ”

Hei Niu said: "I really know this, these are thousand-year-old golden silk nanmu, this pile is the ebony and purple sandalwood bought from the maritime merchants, these are teak, except for nanmu, the others seem to be transported from Jiaozhi or somewhere not far away." At that time, I went to work for a few days when I unloaded the ship, and it was four or five years, and the draft of the whole ship and the whole ship of timber was so deep that it could not enter the estuary, so it could only be transported by a river boat on the moon port. Originally, the old bald thief of Fa Neng wanted to use it to expand Kaiyuan Temple, but he didn't expect to be stabbed by a ranger, and he cultivated for half a year, and the expansion of the temple was delayed. ”

Zhao Xiang was very surprised in his heart, not that someone dared to assassinate the abbot of Kaiyuan Temple, this matter was not done by the old Taoist priest of Chunyang, but he was embarrassed to take it out if it didn't succeed.

Zhao Xiang was surprised that he was too naïve - although he knew that there was already a developed maritime trade in this era, he always felt that it was nothing more than spices and gemstones, and it turned out that precious timber was also among the trade.

I don't dare to say that there are no such good things in modern times, but if you want to make up such a lot, it is definitely not something that Zhao Xiang can do. I counted carefully, and there were more than 200 of them!

These...... It should be more than 200 million yuan, right?

Zhao Xiang wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture and put these precious woods directly into his mobile phone to take it to modern times, but this idea was quickly stifled by him. It's not an antique jade or something, it's a large amount of wood, not to mention the problem of transportation, the source alone is very suspicious. You must know that in the mahogany industry, in fact, the channels are basically clear, and Zhao Xiang, a person who has no foundation in the timber industry, has no way to explain the source.

Even if you look for his college classmate, you can't do it - in modern society, the trust between people is actually not so solid.

Zhao Xiang sighed and decided to build a house by himself and use it, it is estimated that two or three are enough to build a big house, and the rest will be put away. The original idea of preparing to give the villagers to build a house with a wave of his hand had already been thrown out of the sky by him.

Zhao Xiang walked out of Wutian Village slowly, all the way to the south, until he walked to the bank of Zhangshui, and Zhangzhou Zicheng was two kilometers to the east. It is about located in the southern wilderness, and from a distance, Zhangzhou Zicheng is very short, without the majesty of the ancient city, and is more like a larger tulou.

"Do you think I will be arrested and interrogated if I wear this to go shopping in the city?" Zhao Xiang asked.

"No, Chen Zhusi in the county government has all seen you and eaten together, besides, what kind of people in the city have never seen it, I have seen Kunlun slaves like black charcoal buy pork for the master's family on the street, everyone looks rare, and I haven't seen any officials go up to ask questions."

Hei Niu's words are inconsistent with a paper that Zhao Xiang read some time ago, because of a sentence quoted in the paper: "Gainanzhang is secluded in a corner, there is no foreign exchange, and the people have no big business." "If I'm not mistaken, I'm talking about the Southern Song Dynasty.

Then he asked: "Is Zhangzhou's maritime trade developed?" ”

Hei Niu shook his head: "There is no trade, there are some maritime merchants, but they all go to Quanzhou, and there will be some ships coming and going in Yuegang, but they are all passing ships." Mr. Zhao, you are from Nanyang, you should have entered Yuegang, right? ”

Zhao Xiang smiled and did not answer.

The two were chatting, and a shout came from behind them: "Mr. Zhao! Brother Black Bull! Oh no, the people of Liushui Village rushed to the village! ”

Looking back, it was Zhang Wen, panting and running to the two of them and said: "Mr. Zhao, go back quickly, those people said that Mr. You look down on the villagers of Liushui, refuse to rent the land to them, regardless of their life or death, dozens of people came, and now they are blocked at the entrance of the village." ”

Zhao Xiang looked at the black bull, then at Zhang Wen and asked, "Liushui Village?" When did I look down on them? ”

Hei Niu said: "Mr. Zhao, you better not go back yet, Xiaowen and I will go to see what the situation is." ”

Zhao Xiang smiled: "This matter is originally my fault, I should have talked to them about renting land from the beginning, let's go, let's go and take a look." ”

The black bull is in trouble: "But in case ......"

Zhao Xiang smiled: "What if there is a fight, right?" Don't worry, I can still run if I can't beat it. Having said that, Zhao Xiang didn't know the bottom in his heart, he believed that he was running fast, but that was his self before graduation, and even if he really ran as fast as he did back then, he might not be able to outrun the things that flew over - for example, hoes and the like, don't all rural weapons like to use this kind of equipment?

The three of them hurried to the inside of Wutian Village.

From a distance, I saw a large group of villagers whose clothes were in tatters with Wutian villagers, holding long sticks to pry the pile of logs at the entrance of the village, and Wutian villagers gathered around to dissuade them.

Seven or eight meters away from the wooden pile, a coquettish man in a white robe was standing on a wooden stake with his hands behind his back and watching, but unfortunately there was no wind, otherwise it would be really windy.

Zhang Wen whispered to Zhao Xiang: "The one who wears white clothes is Chen Chun, a talent from Liushui Village." ”

After crossing the bridge, someone in the crowd shouted: "Mr. Zhao is back!" ”

Zhao Xiang appeared, both the offensive and defensive sides stopped, He Xianglao came over and was about to speak, but was signaled by Zhao Xiang to step aside. walked in front of the stump, looked up at Chen Chun, who was nearly half a meter taller than him, and smiled: "You are Chen Chun Chen Xiucai, right?" Long admiration! ”

Chen Chun is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, he is also handsome, fair-skinned, and looks like a rich boy at first glance, which is not like the mud legs around him. But it's a pity that the beard on the lips is very abrupt, and there are a few curly beards on the chin, no more than ten by sight, but it has grown to the length of a finger.

He saw that Zhao Xiang was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old baby, but he didn't have any respect for his talent, so he made a hasty gesture: "You are Mr. Zhao Xiang from Nanyang, I have heard your name recently." "The purpose of doing it is to show that I am a scholar and educated!

Zhao Xiang pointed to the pile of logs and asked, "Your idea?" ”

Chen Chun said: "Where, I didn't expect such a good idea." Since Mr. Zhao refused to rent the land to the villagers of Liushui Village, it seemed reasonable for the villagers to have no livelihood in the future, so it seemed reasonable to take away a few sticks of wood to help them live a poor life. ”

Zhao Xiang asked, "So you are here...... Watching the excitement? ”