008 Visitors from the mountain village [Ask for recommendation!] 】

Near noon the next day, a Mercedes-Benz van and a medium-sized truck drove into the village.

"Hey, look, look, Daben! Whose relatives is this, so generous? ”

"Fart relatives! See that license plate? It was from Yangcheng, eastern Guangdong Province, and no one in our village had relatives there, let alone such generous relatives. If you want me to say, this is a big boss from other places who came to travel. ”

A few idlers sat in the shade of the tree next to the village store chatting and fartizing, and when they saw these two vehicles that were obviously from Yangcheng in eastern Guangdong, they began to speculate.

"Tourism? Who do you see traveling and driving a truck? In my opinion, people are here to do business. ”

"People are big bosses, and they come out to travel to be refreshed, and they don't want to take a truck to buy local products? Doing business, what business do we have here? Could it be that the boss of someone who drives a Mercedes-Benz comes to us to buy pigs, buy cattle and buy grain? ”

"Don't you also say that people are big bosses? People are rich and capricious, what do they want to buy? ”

Guo Qingyang listened to the argument of several idlers, couldn't help but smile on his face, watched the two cars drive into the flat land next to the highway in turn, and got up to meet them.

Cai Donglin's father and daughter saw Guo Qingyang coming over with a smile on his face through the car window, only to feel that this young man was tall, his face was square, and his smile had a simple and honest temperament. Although there is a long ponytail tied to the back of his head, there is no half-twisted air at all, but it adds a bit of elegant and dusty temperament out of thin air.

The eyes of the two couldn't help but light up, they were originally worried that they might be deceived on this trip, but at this moment they were very sure that this person should really have a batch of high-quality huanghuali wood in his hands.

How else to say that this is a society that looks at faces?

The Cai family's father and daughter were originally worried about how there could be such a top-grade mahogany material as huanghuahuali in this remote mountain village, but they were no longer worried at all at this moment.

Guo Qingyang took a few steps forward and saw the door of the Mercedes-Benz business car open, and a lean old man in his early fifties and a tall, beautiful, and graceful urban beauty got out of the car.

"Hello, you are Mr. Guo Qingyang, right?"

Cai Donglin took two steps, stretched out his right hand towards Guo Qingyang with a smile on his face, and said:

"I am Cai Donglin of Donglin Xuan Redwood, and this is my daughter Cai Shaojun."

"Hello Mr. Cai, hello Miss Cai! Welcome, hard work! ”

The three of them exchanged a few words, and no one mentioned the matter of those few rosewoods, so Guo Qingyang led the Cai family's father and daughter towards their yard.

Several idlers under the shade of the trees next to them watched Guo Qingyang bring the Cai family's father and daughter home, and their mouths opened wide for a while, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

"My day, this kid Yangzi is developed, and he actually knows the boss from other provinces!"

"Hey, you say, is there something good that has been passed down from the ancestors of the old Guo family? Now the Guo family is rich! ”

"It's not like it, I heard that when the landlord divided the land, all the valuable things of the old Guo family were confiscated, and even a jar full of gold, silver and jewelry hidden under the courtyard was dug up, what else is left?"

"That's not necessarily, I heard that the old Guo family still had a jar of gold ingots back then, and it was not taken away, this time the big boss of others is estimated to have come to collect this thing."

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Guo's father and Guo's mother are honest farmers, and they don't have any culture, so when they saw the rich and noble Cai family's father and daughter coming to the door, they were a little nervous, except for the smiles on their faces, they all looked a little restrained.

However, the two elders also knew that their son had contacted him to buy the precious wood in the ancestral house, and they didn't understand these things, so they tacitly handed over the initiative to their son to negotiate business.

The Cai family's father and daughter did not greet each other too much, but put forward a proposal to go to the Guo family's ancestral house to see the goods.

"That's as it should be, so please come with me?" Guo Qingyang nodded and agreed, and said to his parents, "Mom and Dad, you are preparing something to eat at home, Boss Cai and they have come all the way, and they must not have eaten yet." ”

"Okay, okay, we'll get it right away."

Guo's mother hurriedly agreed, but they didn't understand the mahogany, so they could rest assured that they would hand it over to their son.

Although the journey was tiring, but when they thought that they would see the six superb seayellow materials later, the Cai family's father and daughter did not have the slightest tiredness on their faces, and followed Guo Qingyang's footsteps and walked towards the center of the village.

Along the way, the villagers all cast surprised eyes, and when they saw Guo Qingyang leading two people who were obviously from big cities towards the center of the village, they vaguely guessed something.

"Yoko, did you bring your friends back to the village to play?"

"Yes, there are a few logs in the ancestral house, and this friend of mine happened to be interested, so I took them to see them."

Guo Qingyang didn't think that he could hide the matter of selling those yellow rosewoods, after all, he would have to ask the strong laborers in the village to help carry them to the side of the highway later, and it was impossible to hide this matter.

Of course, for the details of the transaction, Guo Qingyang will definitely not be stupid enough to say it.

"Mr. Cai, Miss Cai, here, here."

Coming to the gate of the ancestral house, Guo Qingyang pointed inside with a smile and walked in first.

Seeing the Guo family's ancestral house, which is obviously much more magnificent than the other family, the Cai family's father and daughter couldn't help but be happy in their eyes, and they felt even more confident in their hearts.

When he saw the six load-bearing pillars that were obviously different from the other materials in the house, Cai Donglin's face already bloomed with a smile.

Although none of the heartwood of these six yellow rosewood trees were exposed, Cai Donglin, who has dealt with mahogany all his life, can judge from the outside at a glance that this is indeed yellow rosewood.

"Mr. Guo, may we take a closer look?"

Cai Donglin asked Guo Qingyang, and after the other party nodded, he couldn't wait to walk to one of the woods and examine it carefully.

Cai Shaojun has been nurtured and taught by his father since he was a child, and he also has a deep understanding of mahogany, and he also moved to another wood.

"Hey, this is the window that opened, why did you plaster a handful of dust?"

Suddenly, Cai Shaojun snorted softly, and he had already seen the palm-sized window on the wood that Guo Qingyang had cut out, but a handful of plaster was plastered on it, but he couldn't see the situation inside.

"I'll see!"

Guo Qingyang touched his nose a little embarrassed, and before he could explain, Cai Donglin had already walked in front of the wood when he heard the words, and then quickly took out a kettle from the briefcase he was carrying, poured out a little water, and was not afraid of getting dirty, so he washed it directly on the window with his hands.

As the plaster on the wooden window was washed off, the reddish-brown base inside was revealed, and the yellow rosewood heartwood with irregular black veins was revealed.

"Shhh...... Sure enough, yes! ”

Although he had been prepared in his heart, Cai Donglin couldn't help but gasp after seeing the performance of the window that only belongs to the best Haihuang.

However, in line with the caution of a businessman, Cai Donglin forcibly pressed the surprise in his heart, turned his head and looked at Guo Qingyang calmly, and asked:

"Mr. Guo, there is no doubt that it is the material of yellow rosewood, but what level it is, we have to have more observations. Look, can you take the material off and let us take a better look at it? ”