Chapter 133

However, even so, this hand string of logs can not be compared with the aloes tree in Zhang Haolin's backyard. You know, the log can last more than 40 years at most, but the one in his backyard has grown for a hundred years. The balm in the tree has reached a top-grade state. If it is sterilized, it must have a great chance to produce top-grade aloes because it is an aloe tree planted by nine color God soil.

If it wasn't for Zhang Haolin's current development that he didn't have the ability to make incense for the aloes tree by himself, otherwise, as long as he thought of a way, the incense from an aloes tree would be enough for him to make a lot of money.

But fortunately, Zhang Haolin can afford it and put it down. He can also plant many such aloes trees in the future. So he is not so reluctant. When he finds a good buyer, the aloes tree must be sold.

"This..." Zhang Haolin's mind, the shop owner didn't know, but when he heard Zhang Haolin's question, he obviously hesitated. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "well, young man, for the sake of being an expert, I'll sell you this hand string. How about thirty thousand dollars? "

In fact, the shop owner is reluctant to sell this hand string. After all, this is the best hand string he has polished in his life, so he has great feelings for it. Therefore, when asking for a price, he shouted three times higher than the price in the market. The price of such a string in his hand is no more than 10000 in the market.

If Zhang Haolin is willing to spend money to buy it, he won't feel so sad when he makes money. But if Zhang Haolin doesn't spend money on it, he can keep it. So I think so. The shopkeeper's mood is quite complicated. Pointing to Zhang Haolin's purchase of this string of hands, let him make a little money, and he was reluctant to give up this string of hands.

But Zhang Haolin didn't answer the shopkeeper's asking price. Murong Luoyue, standing next to him, pouted her mouth and frowned at the shopkeeper. Turning back to Zhang Haolin, he whispered, "it's just a string of hands. Although it looks much better than those seen before, 30000 yuan is too expensive. We'd better not ask for wood and go to another house. "

If Murong Luoyue came alone today, the boss offered 30000 aloe wood bracelets. Maybe she really bought them. After all, a good aloes hand string is really difficult to meet, so of course we should win it in time.

But today they came here, but Zhang Haolin was determined to buy a hand string for her mother. Zhang Haolin had just graduated from university and had no job. He was not rich at home. Where would he go to find the 30000 yuan. It can be seen that the boss obviously overpriced Murong Luoyue, who was a little unhappy.

But looking at Murong Luoyue, it was obvious that he wanted to save money for him. Zhang Haolin shook his head and motioned her to be quiet first. Then he said to the boss, "well, boss, I can see that you are not willing to sell this string to me. Well, I won't buy your town store treasure. You should have old materials for customers to choose from. How about I buy one to try my luck? "

Zhang Haolin knew that in the hand string Market in the ancient town, many stores have a large number of old aloe wood materials for customers to choose from. I spent a thousand yuan to choose an old material of aloes wood, polished it with a machine, and then determined the quality of aloes wood.

If the quality is OK, customers can choose to polish the aloe wood into a hand string. If the quality is not good, customers can give up directly or take the wood away.

However, because the old material of aloes has been stored for too long, its appearance is covered by a lot of dust and impurities. It is very difficult to see the quality of aloes wood through the ordinary appearance. Therefore, in the ancient town, such a game is only suitable for tourists who come specially for gambling on wood. Whether residents of the ancient town or other ordinary tourists, it is not suitable for such a high-risk game.

So Zhang Haolin, who originally only planned to buy a finished string of aloes wooden bracelets with the boss at the beginning, saw that the shop owner was so reluctant to give up this string of bracelets and asked for 30000, so he simply gave up. Anyway, I have something to rely on. If I really look in the waste, I may find better quality wood than this hand string.

I heard Zhang Haolin talking, which means I don't buy this string. Not only Murong Luoyue was relieved, but even the store owner was relieved. When Zhang Haolin said he wanted to buy wool, he couldn't help laughing and said, "the young man has a good eye. You can try this game. We don't have much in our family, but we have a lot of old materials. If you like to play, young man, come with me. "

Since Zhang Haolin had a good eye and said he wanted to play the game of buying wool, the store owner certainly couldn't refuse and agreed with a smile. The main reason is that he thinks Zhang Haolin is very powerful when he looks at the finished hand string, but he doesn't necessarily look at the wool.

Later, he must see what color the boy's face will be if the wool opened by Zhang Haolin is worthless. He didn't believe it. The boy who suddenly appeared really hung up.

So thinking so, the shop owner hardly hesitated. With Zhang Haolin and Murong Luoyue, he went directly to the warehouse in the backyard of his shop to look for wool.

The storefront of this shop is big enough. Even the warehouse in his backyard is very big. The warehouse is almost full of woolen materials, which are put together in a mess. It is clear that they are often picked.

"Young man, this is all the wool in our family. You can choose whatever you want. The price of the larger piece of wood over there is two thousand, and the smaller one here is one thousand. " In the big warehouse, the shop owner talked to Zhang Haolin standing next to him while pointing to the two piles of wool.

He is not going to do business today. Let's see how good Zhang Haolin's vision is. He looked at the finished products so fiercely before. He didn't say it for the time being. If he looked at the wool so badly, he would have convinced him!

Just hearing what the shop owner said, Zhang Haolin just glanced at the wool at random. Then the sight finally fell on a corner of the warehouse, which was discarded on the waste wood that was almost rotten and moldy there.

Seeing these waste wood, Zhang Haolin, who never spoke, asked, "boss, what about those wood? How much do you charge if I have to pick one? "