"Yeah, he even sold me a top-notch item yesterday... Oh, by the way, what did you just say? Golden nanmu? Sister, do you have any?"
Ying Han looked at the buyer next to him, then looked at him, nodded and said, "Yes, there are several that are hundreds of years old. I am negotiating the price with this comrade."
"How much?"
"Eight thousand..."
"Eight thousand?" Yang Kuibao suddenly raised his voice, which made Ying Han stunned. For a moment he didn't know whether his price was too high or too low.
As a result, Yang Kuibao's words made Ying Han feel relieved.
"A golden nanmu tree that's over a hundred years old is only sold for eight thousand. It's a little too little."
A buyer nearby said, "It's quite a lot. You can ask around. Nowadays, a tree, no matter how thick or big, can't be sold for 8,000 yuan."
"Ordinary trees can't be sold, but this tree is no ordinary tree. A friend of mine bought a piece of nanmu furniture, a small cabinet, and spent 3,000 yuan.
A small cabinet costs three thousand yuan, and this hundred-year-old tree can make at least four or five."
"Making the cabinets still requires costs. I know what you mean. How about this? I'll give you an extra 9,000 yuan. I haven't even seen the goods yet, and you're already giving me this price. It shows sincerity, right?"
"Ten thousand, one price." Without waiting for Ying Han to speak, Yang Kuibao directly raised the price on his behalf.
"No, I have to see the goods first."
"Let's agree on a price first. Don't wait until we get there and start nitpicking. That would be a waste of our time."
"I'm afraid you're trying to trick me. I need to look at the tree first."
Yang Kuibao turned around and asked Ying Han, "Sister, where is the tree?"
"...Uh, it's out in the open near the abandoned pulp mill in the south of the city."
"Okay, we'll take you there to have a look."
"Ah, Young Master Yang, just play your own games. I'll take him there myself."
"That won't do. Brother Chen is not here, so I have to take care of your safety. We are just here to wander around. It's a good opportunity to take them there to see what the golden nanmu tree looks like."
"Oh, okay."
The group of people got directly into Yang Kuibao's car. The buyer behind them drove a large truck with several people sitting on it. If the item was suitable, they would move it directly into the truck.
Ying Han was restless all the way, she didn't know what to do next.
It's impossible for her to create such a tree out of thin air for them.
If that doesn't work, just say it was stolen.
"Sister, we'll be there soon."
"...Oh." Ying Han was walking around absentmindedly and found a place where the straw was very tall.
Just a short distance from the road.
"stop..."
"What's wrong, sister?"
"Oh...oh. I need to get off the bus."
Yang Kuibao slammed on the brakes just when she said to stop. Fortunately, the car behind her was far away and did not hit her.
Now I see the car in front has stopped and also braked suddenly.
After getting off the car, Ying Han walked towards the tall straw.
Yang Kuibao and a few others thought she was going to the bathroom, so they didn't dare to follow her and even asked the people in the car behind her to get off.
Ying Han walked to the grass that was taller than her head. She turned around and saw that several people had not followed her. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned into the grass.
Entered the space.
Then he walked to the golden nanmu tree, quickly copied a few, and pulled them out.
Two minutes later, Ying Han emerged from the bushes feeling relaxed.
"The wood is inside."
"Ah, right inside?" Yang Kuibao thought she had gone to the bathroom.
It turned out that he went to see the trees.
When a few people arrived at the place, they saw three trees, all standing very straight.
A tree that two people couldn’t hug, and it was uprooted, so fresh.
People would believe that this tree is thousands of years old, which made the buyer very happy.
Yang Kuibao, who was sitting on the tree, started to act like a scoundrel. He said, "Sister, you didn't describe this tree clearly. Is it hundreds of years old? One or two hundred years, or seven or eight hundred years?"
"Oh, seven or eight hundred years."
"If it's seven or eight hundred years old, this price definitely won't work. Comrade, what do you think?"
"We just agreed on a price, how can you go back on your word?"
"This isn't a regret. This is priced according to the market. This tree is at least 12,000 yuan each. If you don't want it, I can immediately help my sister sell it for a higher price."
"Twelve thousand is not enough. The most I can offer is eleven thousand."
"No, no, why don't you take a look again."
"No, I've already driven here, and these people in the car are hired. I have to take them back this time."
"We are not insincere. You guys are definitely not good enough."
Ying Han watched Yang Kuibao negotiate prices with others skillfully and secretly admired him.
At a young age, he went out to experience a lot with his parents.
The last tree was sold for 11,500 yuan.
She, the seller, is happy, and the buyer is happy too. He can also make a lot of money from these trees.
After Ying Han got the money, he went to the city with Yang Kuibao.
Treated them to a big meal.
"Sister, where did you get those trees, and why did you put them there?"
Ying Han smiled awkwardly. "Yes... It's a friend of mine who's in the timber business. He got a few trees, but something suddenly happened, so I happened to be here, so I helped him out. Luckily I met you today, otherwise I would have sold them at a loss."
"Haha, sister, this time it's all thanks to me, but your friend's wood is really good. Next time you have such goods, keep them for me. I also want to use this wood to make a set of furniture."
"OK."
Yang Kuibao asked Ying Han how long he planned to stay, and Ying Han said he would leave if there was a train today.
"Oh, it's almost too late. As far as I know, there is a train at around 8 o'clock. Let me take you out." Yang Kuibao said as he pulled her out.
"Hey, what about your friends?"
"It's okay." Yang Kuibao said, turning to his friends and said, "Eat first, guys. I'll be back soon."
"Okay, go ahead. Goodbye, sister."
"Goodbye." Ying Han looked at these energetic children and felt that she was not worthy of being their sister. In her heart, she was old enough to be their aunt.
Yang Kuibao took Ying Han to buy a seat in a hurry, a sleeper berth. Sleeper berths were expensive, so there was an empty seat.
"Sister, be careful on the road. Remember to ask Brother Chen to call me when you get home."
"Okay, thank you for today, Kuibao, you can't go back now."
"Um."
The car started slowly, Ying Han waved to Yang Kuibao and sat back in the parking space.
Although the carriage was not crowded at the moment, Ying Han still carried his bag into the toilet and then entered the space.
She had a watch, so she would remember the time, go back at night, and then come out.
After Ying Han entered the space, he relaxed and took a walk around in the space.
See what needs to be copied in the space and what is missing.
All the food on the market is available in her space.
This time when she went there, she also encountered several kinds of fruits and some vegetables that had never been seen in the north. She planted them all in the space.
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