Chapter 24

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"Mr. Huo, I wonder if you are still willing to buy my tree?"

Yang he was eager to take the money and went to Shenzhen in a few days, so he asked Huo Wenhua in a hurry.

"It's natural to buy it. If you don't have any opinion about the price, I'll pay you first. Later, I'll ask someone to cut down trees and move away." Huo Wenhua looked at the old nanmu in front of him, and thought of his father, and his sorrow surged again.

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Zimei said to Yang River, "uncle, this tree is Phoebe canadensis, which is a very precious tree species. It has been used for Royal use since ancient times. It is the best wood for making coffins. A thousand pieces of wood are really too few."

Yang he worried that Yang Zimei's words would scare away the God of wealth. He took her and whispered, "Niuniu, what are you talking about? It's a lot of 1000 yuan. Usually, a tree can only buy dozens of yuan. Your uncle, I have to rely on it to make money

"Uncle, believe me, this tree costs at least 10000 yuan." In fact, Yang Zimei did not know how much a golden Phoebe was worth. He only remembered that in his previous life, he had heard that Phoebe was extremely precious, almost equal to the price of gold.

This tree is an old tree. It is at least 100 years old. If we use the material living standard of 92 years, it should be about 10000 yuan.

When Yang he heard this, he was shocked. He thought that Yang Zimei was a lion. At that time, it was only more than 10000 yuan to build a building in the countryside. He could even buy a house of 100 square meters in the city.

How can such a tree be worth more than 10000 yuan?

Huo Wenhua and Hua Shaoguang looked at each other at what she said.

Because the Phoebe is extremely precious, the wood is solid and luxurious, and there is no market. It is a miracle to see one here. Huo Wenhua is a businessman. When he saw Yang He, he didn't understand the value of the tree. He was kind enough to give a thousand yuan.

I didn't expect to be seen through the precious place of the tree by a girl of several years old.

"Mr. Huo, if you want to make a good coffin for your father, it is the most appropriate choice. If you choose a geomantic treasure land to hide the wind and gather Qi, you will surely be blessed with the wealth of the Huo family and make you a rich generation. So, we won't sell you trees without 15000 yuan. " Yang Zimei has an eye to say.

"Do you still watch Feng Shui?" Huo Wenhua's eyes brightened up. These days, he and Hua Shaoguang have gone a lot, but they have not found a suitable place.

"Well. My master said I had a natural eye for geomancy. " Yang Zimei nodded. She is only five years old now. Facing the embarrassment of her family, she really doesn't know what to do. When she sees Huo Wenhua, she will not let go of the gold master. However, he had a good time at his side. She knew that she looked small, and people would not believe her. So she showed her special function so that he could ask herself to help him find Fengshui land.

"Born Feng Shui eye? Hum One side of the Hua Shaoguang cold hum a, "young, learned to brag, in the future is at most the material of the staff."

In the last life, he was often scolded as a staff of death. Therefore, as soon as Yang Zimei heard the word "staff of God", he felt a certain emotion and was very uncomfortable.

"Ouch, Niuniu, don't pinch. I want to sell trees. What do you think, Mr. Huo?" Yang he saw the topic of Huo Wenhua and Yang Zimei, and started again, worried about the impact of selling trees on himself, so he cut in and yelled.

Huo Wenhua looked at him and nodded, "OK, fifteen thousand deal."

"One Wan Five? " Yang he felt his tongue was rolling. Just now, he wanted to say a thousand yuan, "really Really? "

"If you are still dissatisfied, we can discuss it again." Howard Howard.

"Satisfied, satisfied, too satisfied. Deal." Worried about Huo Wenhua's repentance, Yang he quickly nodded his head and agreed.

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