Chapter 462： walking money printing machine

When Ye Feng heard the carpenter say the word "Huanghuali", he was also taken aback.

Even if he doesn't have any research on wood, he has heard the name of huanghuali.

Know that this is a very valuable wood.

There are actually huanghuali in this dilapidated house?

The carpenter was not sure, so he hurriedly pulled out the beam and polished off the paint on it.

Immediately revealed the reddish-brown wood, and at the same time, exuded a faint fragrance of Chinese herbal medicine.

"It's really a huanghuali, and it's the best 100-year-old huanghuali. How much does it cost for such a big one?"

The carpenter was completely dumbfounded.

He has been a carpenter for decades, and he has never seen such a large piece of complete huanghuali wood that is more than a hundred years old.

Chen Xuan looked at him in confusion, "Isn't it just a piece of broken wood? Is it very valuable?"

This honest person who was shy and speechless when he saw Chen Xuan just now, immediately retorted in displeasure.

"This huanghuali wood, rosewood, chicken wing wood, and iron wood are also known as the four famous woods. They are all priceless treasures. And this beam is a century-old top-quality huanghuali. Do you think it is worth it? "

As he spoke, he stroked the wood lightly, as carefully as touching a baby's skin.

Ye Feng spoke again at this time, "Master, can you help me estimate the price, how much is this piece of wood worth?"

The carpenter measured the size of the beam, and finally gave a price: "According to my estimation, this single piece of huanghuali wood alone costs at least 100,000 yuan."

"How much? One hundred thousand?"

Chen Xuan's eyes widened immediately.

A piece of wood is worth 100,000?

This is incredible, right?

And Wang Baozhu, who was standing outside the door and peeping, was also completely dumbfounded.

He has lived in this dilapidated house for so many years, but he still doesn't know how valuable this dilapidated wood is.

Otherwise, he would have sold it as gambling money.

Although my heart is bleeding.

But when he thought about it again, he didn't seem to be losing money.

Isn't it just one hundred thousand yuan?

I made a full five hundred thousand.

With such a comparison, I still made money.

Ye Feng looked at the carpenter calmly, "Master, please look at the other ones, is there anything worthwhile?"

The carpenter reluctantly looked away from the huanghuali wood, turned around and walked to other places to check.

After a while, he exclaimed again.

"This... this door panel is actually a huanghuali?"

"There's still a window frame...it's also a huanghuali?"

"These beams are also... God, this..."

Seeing the back, he was incoherent with excitement.

After a long time, he walked back tremblingly and looked at Ye Feng like a ghost.

"This house...is actually built with huanghuali...they are all the best huanghuali for more than a hundred years!"

Ye Feng was already mentally prepared.

After all, the system asked him to hunt for treasure, and it would definitely not be an ordinary thing.

But I was still a little surprised in my heart.

The entire house was built with huanghuali that is more than a hundred years old. This Wang family ancestor is really arrogant.

Chen Xuan, who was at the side, was completely stunned.

That one beam alone is worth one hundred thousand.

But now, the whole house is built with huanghuali, so how much is it worth?

As for Wang Baozhu who was standing at the door, it felt like he was struck by lightning at this moment.

The melon seed in the head is buzzing.

The whole house is made of huanghuali?

Which TM is a huanghuali?

That is clearly gold!

What kind of broken house is this? It is clearly a golden house!

It's ridiculous that I have lived here for decades.

Lying on gold without knowing it.

Now he is not only bleeding from his heart, he is almost distressed to death.

Ye Feng quickly came to his senses, "Master, please help me estimate how much all the huanghuali wood is worth together?"

The carpenter swallowed, "The whole house is made of century-old top-quality huanghuali, which is unheard of! I estimate that the wood alone is at least... more than 300 million."

Although Ye Feng had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he heard this number, he was still taken aback.

Huanghuali wood worth 300 million?

It's simply shocking!

Chen Xuan next to her was even more shocked from ear to ear.

When Ye Feng bought this house for 500,000 just now, she still thought the other party was crazy.

Spend so much money to buy a dilapidated house that cannot be lived in.

There is really nowhere to spend money.

Until this time, I learned the real value of this house.

Only then did she know how vicious the other party's eyes were.

Five hundred thousand turned into three hundred million in an instant.

It has increased more than six hundred times.

This guy is simply a walking money printing machine.

No, the speed at which the printing machine prints money is probably not as fast as his earning money.

At this moment, Wang Baozhu, who was hiding in the dark, could no longer sit still, and immediately rushed out like a madman.

"Little bastard, give me back my house, you give me back my house."

Ye Feng knew of his existence a long time ago, so he was not surprised at all.

"Your house? You really are a nobleman who forgets things too much. Did you forget that you just sold this house to me?"

Wang Baozhu stared at him with red eyes, "I was fooled by you little bastard. You bought my house worth 300 million for 500,000. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Ye Feng couldn't help sneering, "If I hadn't paid 500,000 yuan, you might have sold this house for 200,000 yuan. To put it bluntly, the same treasure is worth a thousand gold in the hands of someone who knows the goods. It’s worth nothing. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not knowing the goods.”

Wang Baozhu was about to go crazy, so he immediately waved his hand, "I don't care, you must return the house to me, or...I'll sue you."

Ye Feng was impatient, "Just go and sue, I have your signature in black and white, everything is reasonable and legal, and now I am the real owner of this house."

As he spoke, he waved the transfer procedures in his hand, and flashed his signature by the way.

Wang Baozhu's eyes were red, and he rushed directly to **** it.

Ye Feng just made a dodge, and he was caught in the air, staggered, and fell like a dog eating shit.

"What? Do you still want to grab it?"

There was no sympathy on Ye Feng's face.

There is no need to sympathize with such a bad gambler.

Wang Baozhu got up from the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"Little bastard, just wait for me, I will find someone who can make decisions for me to deal with you."

After speaking, he rushed out quickly.