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Chapter 67 Top-Grade Huanghuali, More Affectionate Than Gold

[Furniture Recycling: Huanghuali mainly grows on Coconut Island. The wood is heavy, the texture is delicate, and the color and smell are beautiful. The freshly cut heartwood is purplish reddish-brown or dark reddish-brown, often with black streaks. 】

[Furniture Recycling: I read that right, your tree must be coconut yellow! I have received. 】

The forced insertion of that account made the live broadcast room boil.

[It's amazing, doesn't it mean that Huanghuali has already disappeared? 】

[Huanghuali is not extinct, it just grows slowly and takes decades to grow. 】

[Last year, I read the news that a pair of chairs were auctioned for 20 million yuan, and the material was sea yellow. 】

[Isn't the anchor getting bigger? 】

[The anchor, look at how much you have left! 】

Su Ran did not answer.

Picked up the rag and wiped the wood.

Sure enough, it showed a purple undertone.

The bark was chipped off and the surface was pitted and very ugly.

This wood is not big, only about twenty centimeters in diameter.

The appearance of Huanghuali quickly exploded a group of insiders.

[Old Zhang of Yachangtang: Top-grade avocado! 】

[Yang Bo, give away 10 planes: Hello anchor, I am a lover of rosewood collections, I am willing to give 1 million, do you sell it? 】

[Master Yao, send a super rocket: The core of the tree is so huge, at least 200 years old, I will send 2 million. 】

[Boss Han of Hongmufang, gave away 5 rockets: I haven't seen such a good material for many years, the anchor sold it to me, and I gave 2.5 million! 】

[Little Angelfish, give away 1 super rocket: Little big brother, don’t sell it, I asked my grandfather just now, he said it is worth at least 3 million. 】

[The local tyrants are so troubled, send 10 super rockets: It seems to be a good thing, then I will give 3 million. 】

The local tyrants picked up gifts one after another.

To grab the huanghuali wood.

Su Ran was not surprised.

As the most famous precious wood in Yedao, people often go to the countryside to buy it, so he knows a little bit.

"Sorry, I'm not going to sell the wood."

He shook his head, picked up the wooden ink fountain, and added some water.

Netizens looked at him in surprise.

Wire the wood.

Take an axe to repair the surface.

Every axe he slashed at will, fell on the ink line without any mistake.

Pieces of purple wood were chipped away.

While adjusting the angle, Su Ran explained:

"Pearl is slow to become a material, and the material is rare. Before Zheng He went to the West in the Ming Dynasty, the rosewood was used in our Yedao countryside, so many antiques and old objects were left behind."

"As the saying goes, there are three hardships: forging iron, punting boats, and grinding tofu."

"Coconut Island uses sea sailboats, so there is no chance for punting. There are many old forests in our deep mountains, so we changed the punting to cutting down trees."

"I used to find a good beam, and it took more than a dozen people to go into the mountains to work for more than half a month. You can imagine the pain. I don't lack these things in my family now, and they are all left over from previous generations, lest we descendants. Take this pain again."

"So regardless of whether it's huanghuali or Jinsinan, in my eyes it's just wood. The important thing is the love. Use it when you need it, and you can't let the ancestors go to waste."

Netizens were shocked.

He actually wanted to build a chicken shed with huanghuali!

Not even millions!

[The local tyrants are so troubled and give away 10 super rockets: I am ashamed after listening to the anchor, I want to learn the anchor's free and easy, and work hard to spend my dad's money! 】

[Little Angelfish: No amount of money can buy the care left by the elders. 】

[Zhou Wangyu: Woohoo, ten years ago, I demolished the old house for money and sold a few rosewood beams. Now the money and the old house are gone. I am sorry to my ancestors. 】

[Wild child: The sand sculpture upstairs, your unfilial descendant deserves it! 】

[Master Yao: I have a few huanghuali chairs in my collection. Usually I am afraid of breaking it. I don’t know whether my descendants will sell them or cherish them after a hundred years…]

[Boss Han of Hongmufang: I understand the mood of the anchor, but can you sell your wood scraps? Your ancestors shouldn't mind. 】

When Su Ran sawed off a piece of wood.

Someone else is picking it up.

Su Ran picked up the wooden block and looked at it. It was estimated that he could make more than a dozen beads.

He smiled: "It doesn't matter, I used to burn this kind of thing as firewood."

Buyers are on the move again.

Su Ran ignored them.

Various chisels and planes came into battle one after another.

Less than an hour.

A smooth and flat door post is ready.

Netizens stared at the pillar in amazement.

Only then did he come back to his senses.