The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

ten minutes later.

A black BMW X3 drove to the hotel and stopped.

A pedantic middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses got out of the back seat, looked around, and walked towards Lin Chuan with a few young people.

Without waiting for Lin Chuan to speak.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to introduce: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Lin? I am Zhang Weicheng, a disciple of Teacher Shen. The teacher asked me to come here to find you, Mr. Lin. I have heard your name from the teacher a long time ago."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Lin Chuan shook Zhang Weicheng's hand politely.

"Mr. Lin, is this wooden house what you were talking about on the phone?"

After saying hello, Zhang Weicheng turned his attention to the homestay behind Lin Chuan, and several young people behind him also opened their toolboxes and took out various professional tools.

"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded.

"Can I take a look?" Zhang Weicheng couldn't wait.

Although the exterior wall of the homestay was painted, Zhang Weicheng himself felt that this wooden house was unusual through the texture exposed through the damaged paint surface. He even had an intuition that he would remember this day for a lifetime.

"Of course!" Lin Chuan smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

With Lin Chuan's permission, Zhang Weicheng walked to the B&B with a few disciples.

Seeing the actions of Zhang Weicheng and others, tourists and villagers who had not yet dispersed surrounded them with curiosity. After all, Lin Chuan's behavior was very bizarre just now, and these people who came now, holding a bunch of instruments, looked Just not ordinary people.

Zhang Weicheng didn't act immediately.

Instead, he walked around the B&B first, until he figured out the building structure of the B&B, he walked to the door, pointed to the wooden door and said: "Boss, second brother, please remove this door first, lightly, don't it's broken!"

"Well, Master!"

Zhang Weicheng's first and second apprentices responded, and then took out a screwdriver from the toolbox.

They originally wanted to straighten the walking stick, but after hearing Zhang Weicheng's instructions, they decided to use the screwdriver to remove the door honestly.

The movements of the two apprentices were very gentle.

Of course, the speed is also very slow.

It took seven or eight minutes for the two to remove the entire door of the homestay and put it on the plastic sheet that Zhang Weicheng had laid in advance.

Then the three masters and apprentices began to dismantle the wooden boards that make up the door one by one.

This step is more delicate than the action of unloading the door just now. Even with Zhang Weicheng's action, it still took a full ten minutes to remove the outer frame of the door.

Just remove the outer frame just now.

See the wood that isn't covered in paint on the interior.

Zhang Weicheng's big apprentice became excited: "Master, look quickly, this wood... this outer frame is made of golden nanmu."

"From the texture point of view, this golden nanmu is at least a hundred years old!"

No big apprentice shouting.

Zhang Weicheng had already seen it.

Although he has seen a lot of precious wood over the years, Zhang Weicheng couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he suddenly saw this golden nanmu used to make the outer frame of the house door.

Ruthless things!

It's just a waste of money!

Golden nanmu is the most precious wood, and any piece of it on the market is expensive, not to mention it is more than a hundred years old, like the one in front of you, even though it is only the narrowest part of the door frame, the width does not exceed Seventy centimeters, but the market price has exceeded 5 yuan.

I heard it was golden nanmu.

All the melon eaters present were dumbfounded.

Especially bad gamblers.

This originally belonged to his house, and this piece of golden nanmu should have belonged to him, but now it has been picked up by someone. Fortunately, it is only a piece of golden nanmu worth fifty thousand, so the bad gambler can still comfort himself. It is earned.

And Liu Ruoxian beside Lin Chuan was also full of surprise.

She thought of another possibility... Could there be more than one piece of golden nanmu in this homestay?

As if to confirm Liu Ruoxian's thoughts.

As soon as the golden nanmu was put down, Zhang Weicheng's second apprentice also shouted: "Master, this one, this one, the outer frame of the entire door is made of century-old golden nanmu. These four golden nanmu are estimated to be worth more than 30 yuan!" Ten thousand!"

"No!"

Zhang Weicheng shook his head.

Then he pointed to the core panel of the door that had been exposed, and said, "Not only the outer frame, but the whole door is made of century-old golden nanmu."

"And these golden nanmu are well preserved, the paint surface is intact, and they have not been eaten by moths. The value of this door alone exceeds one million!"

"Fuck, what's going on!?"

"My mother, this young man's vision is too poisonous!"

"You'll get your money back with just one door. The gambler who just sold the house must have regretted it now!"

The surrounding melon-eating crowd were all stunned.

They were just here to watch young master Lin, who is stupid and rich, play tricks, but now young master Lin showed their faces.

Sitting up in shock while dying, the clown is actually me?

Lin Chuan smiled without saying a word.

His face was extremely dull.

Zhang Weicheng stood up and stared blankly at the homestay without a door.

At this moment, he had a terrible guess in his mind, could it be... the whole homestay is made of golden nanmu?

The thought just came up.

Zhang Weicheng's body couldn't help shaking.

If it is really... Then today, his name Zhang Weicheng will be recorded in the annals of history forever.

A whole house made of golden nanmu, this discovery is enough to make his name as an appraiser sung along with this deed for hundreds of years, and it is not impossible to even surpass his master Shen Yunfei.

"Boss!"

"Call a few more people!"

Zhang Weicheng gave instructions to the big apprentice, and then walked into the B&B with the toolbox.Scratch off the paint surface of the wooden walls of the hotel, pry open the joints of the columns, and clean up the dust on the beams.

Although there are still many places that have not been carefully checked.

But half an hour later, Zhang Weicheng was basically sure that the entire homestay was made of golden nanmu.

Take a deep breath to suppress the excitement in your heart.

Zhang Weicheng walked out of the B&B and said to Lin Chuan: "Mr. Lin, we have already checked. Although there are still many places that have not been carefully inspected, after a preliminary judgment, the whole wooden house is indeed built of golden nanmu that is more than a hundred years old. Liang, conservatively estimated to be more than 300 years old."

"According to last year's market price, the entire homestay..."

"The value is at least [-] million. Considering the long history of Guyu Village, the price of these golden nanmu will at least double, which is [-] billion!"

"what?"

"Worth a billion!?"

"I'll go, I'm afraid that rotten gambler is going to find a piece of tofu to crash him to death!"

"Oh my god, I knew I would have bought it just now, one billion, it just floated past my face!"

Hearing the answer given by Zhang Weicheng, the surrounding melon-eating crowd first fell silent, and then let out bursts of regret and wailing, and many people looked at Lin Chuan full of envy and jealousy.

Even Liu Ruoxian opened his mouth in surprise.

It's just that one can't stand it.

"Wait!"

Bad gambler Old Wu's mentality collapsed, and he couldn't help jumping out.