I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

When Ye Feng heard the carpenter utter the three words "Huanghuali", he was also taken aback.

Even if he didn't have any research on wood, he had heard of Huanghuali's name.

Know that this is a very precious wood.

There is Huanghuali in this dilapidated house?

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

The reddish-brown wood was immediately exposed, and at the same time, it also exuded a faint fragrance of Chinese herbal medicine.

"It's really huanghuali, and it's the best huanghuali of a hundred years. How much does it cost for such a big one?"

The carpenter was completely dumbfounded.

He has been a carpenter for decades, and has never seen such a large, complete yellow rosewood of more than 100 years of age.

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

The honest person who saw Chen Xuan just now was still shy and speechless, and immediately retorted unhappy.

"These huanghuali woods, red sandalwood, wenge wood, and ironwood, as the four famous woods, are all valuable treasures. And this beam is the best huanghuali of a hundred years, do you think it's worth it? "

With that, he gently stroked the wood, as carefully as a baby's skin.

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

The carpenter calculated the size of the beam, and finally gave a price: "According to my estimation, this yellow rosewood alone is at least more than 100,000 yuan."

"How much? One hundred thousand?"

Chen Xuan's eyes widened immediately.

A piece of wood is worth one hundred thousand?

This is incredible, right?

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

He has lived in this broken house for so many years, and he still doesn't know that this broken wood is so valuable.

Otherwise, he would have long been sold as gambling capital.

Although my heart is dripping blood.

But when he thought about it, he didn't seem to be at a loss.

Isn’t it 100,000 yuan?

But he made a full half a million.

After such a comparison, I still made a profit.

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

The carpenter reluctantly looked away from the yellow rosewood, turned and walked to look elsewhere.

After a while, he exclaimed again.

"This...this door is also Huanghuali?"

"There are also window frames... It's also Huanghuali?"

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

Seeing behind, his whole body 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 had already been mentally prepared.

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

But I was still a little surprised.

The entire house was built with huanghuali that was more than a hundred years old.

And Chen Xuan on the side was completely stunned.

That single beam alone is worth one hundred thousand.

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

As for Wang Baozhu standing at the door, it was even more struck by lightning at this time.

The head is buzzing.

The whole house is huanghuali?

Which TM is Huanghuali?

That is obviously gold!

What is this broken house? It's clearly a golden house!

It's ridiculous that I lived here for decades.

It was lying on the 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, can you help me estimate how much all these yellow rosewoods together are worth?"

The carpenter swallowed, "The entire house is made of 100-year-old top-quality huanghuali, which is almost unheard of! I estimate that the wood alone is at least...300 million yuan."

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

Huanghuali wood worth three hundred million?

It is simply shocking!

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

When Ye Feng bought this house just now for half a million, she still felt that 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 true value of this house.

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

Five hundred thousand became three hundred million in a blink of an eye.

Turned over six hundred times.

This guy is just a walking money printing machine.

No, the speed at which the money printing machine prints money is probably not as fast as he can make money.

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

"Little bastard, return my house to me, you return my house to me."

Ye Feng knew about his existence a long time ago, so he wasn't surprised at all.

"Your house? Are you really a nobleman who has forgotten things? Did you forget that you just sold this house to me?"

Wang Baozhu stared at him with bright red eyes, "I'm fooled by your bastard. You spent half a million to buy my house worth 300 million. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but sneered, "If it weren't for me to pay 500,000, you might sell this house for 200,000. To put it bluntly, the same treasure is worth a thousand dollars in the hands of people who know the goods. Put it in the hands of people who don't know the goods. Here, it’s worthless. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not knowing the goods."

Wang Baozhu was almost crazy, and immediately waved his hand, "I don't care, you must return the house to me, or else... I'll sue you."

Ye Feng has run out of patience, "You can sue, I have your signature in black and white in my hand, everything is reasonable and legal, and now I am the real owner of this house."

With that, he waved his hand over the transfer procedures, and by the way, he lighted up his signature.

Wang Baozhu's eyes were red, and he rushed up to snatch it.

Ye Feng was just a flash away, so he threw himself into the air, staggered under his feet, and fell a dog to eat 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 this kind of gambler.

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

"Little bastard, you wait for me, I'll find someone who can be the master for me to take care of you."

After speaking, he rushed out quickly.

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