After Lou Xinyue heard this, her voice was higher: "Then you can't steal it!" and stealing such an expensive Huanghuali! ”

"Huh? How can this be called stealing?! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Chu Mingchen was about to retort loudly, when he saw Master Luo, who usually took himself to cut wood, come out of the factory, waved his hand and motioned for himself to go to the finished wooden furniture warehouse, he smiled and quickly nodded in agreement.

As soon as Master Luo left, he immediately said to Lou Xinyue proudly:

"I'm not stealing, it's Master Luo who agreed to let me take it casually, at best, it's still waste!"

After he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Lou Xinyue, raised his hand and threw the wood into his backpack.

After raising his leg and taking two steps in the direction of Master Luo, he suddenly picked up a piece of wood from the ground as if he remembered something, turned around and put it in front of Lou Xinyue, and said shyly:

"Oh yes, Miss Lou! Correct you a mistake! This one! Here! ”

"It's dirty, you take it farther!" Looking at the dusty pieces of wood, Lou Xinyue instinctively dodged.

"This inconspicuous piece of wood is the authentic Hainan Huanghuali! The scientific name is Sandalwood! Made in Hainan Island, China! Chu Mingchen said and rubbed the wood on the cuffs, and then showed the incision to Lou Xinyue, "The one just now, although the color and texture look very similar to this one, it is not produced in Huanghuali on Hainan Island, China, but from the Vietnamese Huanghuali in the Changshan Mountains on the border between Vietnam and Laos, the scientific name is Tokyo Huanghuali." ”

"What's the difference? Aren't they all Huanghuali? Lou Xinyue pouted and walked towards the finished furniture warehouse in front of her, "My dad has bought a lot of Huanghuali furniture for collection, and the table in my study is the texture and color, so I won't be mistaken!" ”

"That's a big difference!" Chu Mingchen just learned the identification method, and was struggling to have nowhere to show, seeing that Lou Xinyue was not convinced, he came to the momentum, "Identifying the texture and color, the jargon generally says that Huanghuali is 'the texture of the sour branch, the background color of the pear'." The stripes of the sorrel wood are like ......"

He rummaged through his backpack for a long time and didn't find sour branch wood, and saw that there happened to be a pair of sour branch wood circle back chairs at the door of the finished furniture warehouse in front of him, so he ran to him with bright eyes and shouted to Lou Xinyue: "Just like this!" ”

"This one is obviously sour branch wood!" Lou Xinyue disagreed.

"That's right! I'm talking about the stripes of sour wood. Chu Mingchen was not angry, and only continued to popularize his knowledge, "The stripes of Hainan Huanghuali are similar to those of black and red sour branches, which are generally deep and wide and narrow. However, in the joints, there are often varied 'grimace lines'. As for the color, most of them are yellow and reddish-brown, which you should understand. ”

"Isn't that the same as this?" Lou Xinyue walked into the finished product warehouse, pointing to the two Vietnamese Huanghuali in front of her, "My family is almost like this!" ”

"That's not Hainan Huanghuali!" It was hard to imagine that he had been playing the piano to the cow for a long time, and Chu Mingchen also began to roll his eyes, "Of course, you can't be sure from the color and texture, but you also have to smell the smell." Vietnamese Huanghuali smells sour and fragrant, while Hainan Huanghuali is different, its newly cut surface smells spicy and rich, and there will be a slight aroma after a long time. ”

"Then how do I know which of them has been sitting for a long time and which is freshly cut?" Lou Xinyue frowned, sniffed here, and then there, and finally came to a conclusion, "It's all wood shavings, there's no difference." ”

Chu Mingchen was speechless for a while, sighed and finally gave up continuing to popularize science about this scumbag, and instead began to accuse Lou Xinyue of walking into the warehouse if no one walked into the warehouse: "Hey! Don't be careless, be careful if you break it! This piece of furniture is tens of thousands, I can't afford it! ”

"Got it! It's verbose! Lou Xinyue agreed, but her delicate little nose was still sniffing the finished furniture, "Aren't I looking for what you said, Hainan Huanghuali's 'grimace lines' and spicy smell?" ”

Lou Xinyue went more and more deviantly, and almost walked to the storage door of the finished product warehouse.

Chu Mingchen was afraid that she would break the furniture, so he followed closely.

Just when Lou Xinyue was looking for a piece of Huanghuali furniture, the iron door of the storage door was pushed open from the outside to the inside, and several workers carried a huge marble screen. The warm breeze was blowing, and a rich and spicy smell rushed straight into Lou Xinyue's nostrils, and she jumped up excitedly and shouted:

"Ahh!!hh Chu Mingchen! Isn't it this taste! The spicy of Hainan Huanghuali! ”

But the workers did not expect anyone to be in front of them, and they were startled by this shout and immediately stopped their steps. However, due to inertia, the entire screen that was being lifted fell straight forward.

"Be careful!! Chu Mingchen almost roared and rushed over, grabbed Lou Xinyue in front of his chest, turned around and threw himself on the shavings.

Almost instantly, the entire finished warehouse was filled with a loud "bang", and the marble screen fell to the ground with a puff of smoke.

It took three full seconds for the workers to come to their senses.

Some ran out to ask the factory director what to do, some were asking if the two students were injured, and some scolded with a black face: "Where did the rabbit cub come from!" What a mess here! ”

Lou Xinyue was already scared to tears, where could she reply anything.

Chu Mingchen was also trembling all over, thinking that Lou Xinyue might be seriously injured or even killed by this huge stone slab, a wisp of flame rose from his chest, forcing him to open his mouth and scold:

"I told you not to touch it! Don't mess around! You don't want to die!! ”

Lou Xinyue heard this roar, Douda's tears finally couldn't be stopped, and she said aggrievedly, "I didn't mean to!" Then he turned and ran out.

Luckily, she ran fast.

Otherwise, Chu Mingchen couldn't explain whether his red eyes at this time were red by her, or if there was some other reason.

It's like he can't be in a dream, kneeling in front of a stone mountain in the heavy rain, crying and shouting for his father and mother, and adding the name of this stinky girl!

He was really scared of the feeling of powerlessness.

Especially when Lou Xinyue is regarded as one of his few friends, he is even more afraid of losing.

It's just that before he could continue to recall the painful past, Director Liu of Tianyang Timber Factory heard the news, and Master Luo, who took him to work for a few days, came with him.

"Oops!! This, this, what the hell is going on! Seeing the screen that slapped on the ground, the four corners of the wooden tray were shattered and the entire marble surface was split in half, Director Liu was shocked and incoherent, "This, who did this!" Then he looked up at Chu Mingchen again, "Is that you?!" ”

"I ......"

Chu Mingchen, who was stared at by Director Liu, was shocked, and looked down at the screen carefully, and saw that the wooden tray that was broken into several petals was glowing with charming and dazzling golden water waves like amber, and then he recalled what Lou Xinyue said about the spicy aroma.

This is an ordinary marble screen!

It's a fucking piece of scented sandalwood with a marble screen!

Market Valuation ......

Without waiting for him to ask, Director Liu gave him the answer in advance: "This is the six-meter-long Hainan Huanghuali base, and the carvings on it are seven or eight workers, hand-carved for a whole year!" I can't afford to lose a million! You broke it?! ”

"A million?!" This time, Chang Chu Mingchen spoke incoherently, "This, this, how can this press on my head!" ”

Master Luo, who took him to cut wood, also hurriedly came up to persuade him, but he gestured with his hands for a long time, but was pushed aside by Director Liu: "Old Luo, you can't speak, don't get in the way here!" ”