Rebirth Craftsman

When Mr. Wang asked, Liu Xing knew the meaning of the words: "Let’s not talk about the price. For Chinese fir and Nanzhu, the market is currently in short supply. Grandpa, if you intend to do business at the market, If so, I can give you a large shed to store Chinese fir and bamboo, so that they can be sold when the price is good, and when the price is low, it shouldn’t be difficult for me to figure out a few months to make a tens of thousands of dollars."

This is not an exaggeration, because I am the owner of Fir and Nanzhu at the market. I heard that I have bought a car in the past or two years, and also sold houses around the market.

He worked as a carpenter before he was born again, and he knew the market for fir naturally.

If nothing else, as the country's economic situation has improved in recent years, everyone has made money, and red brick houses are almost everywhere.

But to build red brick houses, Chinese fir is in great demand.

Even to the back it is very expensive.

Specifically, in the past nine years, he can't remember.

However, building materials such as fir were really valuable nine years to two thousand years ago, but they have not yet shown an explosive trend.

Since the head of Village Wang has the heart to lead the villagers of Dongyu Village to make a fortune by relying on his own resource advantages, he naturally has to rely on the knowledge he brought to his rebirth to help.

When Village Chief Wang saw Liu Xing say this, he was excited: "You can see the storage of Chinese fir and bamboo in Dongyu Village. They are all in the mountains and mountains. They could not be shipped before, but now they are shipped for sale. Can't drop!"

"Then, grandpa, you will ask someone to transport Chinese fir and Nanzhu to the market, and I will sell them for you!" Liu Xing took a sip of tea and said, "You can make a lot of money."

"Haha...that's good!" Village Chief Wang couldn't help laughing.

He knew Liu Xing's abilities, and it was almost 100% to make money if he was able to pack votes.

"It's just that you bought this big truck. You must ask someone to take the driver's license test. Don't be lucky, you know, grandpa!" Liu Xingyu said earnestly.

Before his rebirth, he had seen too many incidents of family destruction and death due to illegal driving. Now, no one in Dongyu Village has a driver's license and has not received professional training. This will not work.

"I know that in the next year, I plan to let Ahu go to test the driver's license. From now on, Ahu will be responsible for the trading of cedar and Nanzhu to and from Dongyu Village and the market!" The head of Village Wang saw that everyone was busy in the backyard. At the moment, Lian walked into the bamboo building, and came out after a while, with a thick ancient book in his hand. This ancient book was written in traditional characters of the seven-star broken bamboo technique.

Liu Xing stared blankly.

He remembers that the last time the village chief Wang said there was such an ancient book.

I thought it was just talking, but he didn't take it to heart at all. How could he have thought that Mr. Wang really had such an ancient book on the seven-star stripping technique.

This ancient book looks thick, I am afraid it is a real original.

In awe, Liu Xing took it from the head of the village chief Wang. After opening it, he saw that it was full of traditional characters and classical Chinese. He smiled bitterly and handed it to Sikong Lei, who was standing aside.

"Give me a few days, and I'll translate it for you!" Sikong Lei flipped through the contents of the ancient book casually: "This book is very precious, I am afraid it is a good thing that money can't buy."

"Yes, people who are not descendants of the bamboo god can't inherit it!" Village Chief Wang said with a smile.

"Liu Xing is not a descendant of Bamboo God!" Sikong Lei shrugged and said a little bit amused.

"Forgot to tell you, I'm the descendant of the bamboo god!" Liu Xing raised the fire dragon finger on his thumb, and put his feet into the fire cage to start the fire.

"What... you... are you really a descendant of the bamboo god?" Sikong Lei twitched his mouth, staring at Liu Xing in surprise. When he thought of Liu Xing's extraordinary ability over the past few months, he was taken aback. I was relieved immediately.

Especially looking for gecko grass in Donghu Mountain.

There is always a doubt in his mind.

That's why Bamboo Bird did not appear to attack Liu Xing, but desperately attacked him.

It turns out that all this is because Liu Xing is the descendant of the bamboo god.

Thinking of this, Sikong Lei gave a wry smile: "Liu Xing, this should be a secret in principle, why did you tell me?"

"Because he didn't treat you as an outsider!" Village Chief Wang explained with a smile.

"Yes, I won't say it now, you will know one day in the future, but the descendants of the bamboo god are just like that, with one mouth and two eyes, nothing special!" Liu Xing followed teasingly.

"These words are brilliant!" Village Chief Wang smiled.

"No! You are different from anyone, and you will know in the future!" Sagong said, seeing Ahu, Dakui, Wang Jiabao and several other villagers carrying a big wild boar that had been killed to the drying valley to deal with it. After finishing this sentence, he stepped forward to help.

Since Dongyu Village did not regard him as an outsider, he would naturally not see him outside.

Do whatever you encounter, and you will not be stingy when you can help.

Liu Xing looked up under the eaves of the bamboo building, and saw that there was no string of bacon. He looked at the head of Village Wang suspiciously: "Grandpa, there are not many wild boars hunted in Dongyu Village today? Why don't you even have a string of bacon? ?"

"Oh! You don't know the cunning and ferociousness of wild boars. This means that they can be hunted as soon as they can be hunted!" Village Chief Wang sighed softly, "There were a lot of bacons, all of them belonged to the Xiao family. Those rascals have stolen all, but now I don’t blame them, these are short-lived ghosts."

"That's right!" Liu Xing took down the box with ten arrows and bamboo crossbows on the back: "Grandpa, it's no good if you don't have pork during the Chinese New Year. Look at what big guy I brought, and I will call it Ahudai after dinner. I'm going to hunt wild boars, I don't want more, ten big wild boars will do."

"Big guy? What big guy?" Village Chief Wang opened the box in Liu Xing's hand. When he saw that there were ten arrows and bamboo crossbows inside, he couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath: "You...Where did you come from?"

Although Liu Xing had heard from Ahu that Liu Xing had the Ten Arrow Bamboo Crossbow when he went to Donghu Mountain before, he was still a little disbelief at that time. .

It's really dead and no regrets to see each other today.

Because the bamboo god inherits related organ techniques.

He just can't make ten arrows bamboo crossbow.

Of course, I don’t have this ability even if I want to make it.

because……

After the death of Ahu's parents, he was already a useless person.

"The old tutor at the water stall in Banqiao Town gave it to me!" Liu Xing said in a low voice without concealing Mr. Wang.

"This is a big killer, you should bring it out less in the future!" Village Chief Wang shook his head sighfully. He didn't ask much about Lao Tu, but simply ignored it, but he suddenly thought of Ahu. The cause of death of the parents, the original good mood, was suddenly destroyed.

"Grandpa, you think I want it! It's not just to guard against the Zhang family!" Liu Xing looked at the time: "When is this to eat, I still want to go back today!"

"Are you going to fight wild boars?" Village Chief Wang smiled in a daze.

"Go!" Liu Xing said.

While I was hitting a few wild boars in Dongyu Village, I also bought one for my own family by the way. Today is a good harvest year.

"Then don't worry, I will ask Wang Afu and Ahu to drive you back tomorrow morning!" Village Chief Wang took out the dry tobacco pouch and smoked it beautifully: "I also want to transport the Chinese fir and Nanzhu from the drying farm to Jiuchang. It’s going to the market! The New Year is only a few days away."

"Alright!" Liu Xing nodded.

Anyway, the heavy snow has stopped. Looking at the bright sun, there should be no heavy snow in the past two days, so there is no need to worry.

Seeing that Sikong Lei, Ahu, Da Kui, etc. were too busy to deal with the big wild boar, and his hands were itchy, he immediately got up and ran over to fight.

Seeing this, the girl who was sitting at the door eating toffee hurriedly followed behind. Because of the amount of wear, she walked like a moving ball, as cute as she is.

...

At the fair.

This sudden heavy snow not only scared away many villagers who bought the New Year's goods, but also scared away the business of the vendors in the market.

Since the end of the new year is approaching, there is no business, which is a fatal blow to some traders who rely on these few days to make money.

However, Liu Xing's stick products workshop did not reduce the business due to the heavy snowfall. Instead, people came to buy gold gift baskets admiringly.

This made Zhu Xiuqing, the current leader of the stick products workshop, very distressed. After sending away the last visiting boss, she was about to scream and shut the gate of the stick products workshop to prevent anyone from coming in and harassing her.

And at this moment, Gao Dazhuang hurriedly ran over: "Sister! It's not good! It's not good! There are no dried Nanzhu in our greenhouse!"

"What's wrong with this little thing, can I just go to Boss Liang and say no?" Zhu Xiuqing glared at the tall and strong. At this time, he was still messed up first. It's really not a big deal. people.

When Liu Xing was leaving, he had already told him.

All production is business as usual.

As for the raw materials, they are naturally supplied by the bosses at the market.

Especially this Nanzhu, because of the existence of Liu Xing, a stick product workshop, it feeds many people.

At this time, the demand for Nanzhu making the golden gift baskets was amazing. It is estimated that the boss of Liang had already smiled and cocked his mouth, waiting for them to buy Nanzhu at the gate!

"Sister! This is not a trivial matter. I have just visited Boss Liang. He said that Nanzhu would increase the price during the Chinese New Year, and the price increase was ten times. I was not angry for a while, so I went to find other sellers. The boss of Zhu, except for Mr. Zhao, I went. Who knew that they had a unified caliber. Nan Zhu would increase the price by ten times!" Gao Dazhuang was crying and sweating.

Had it not been for Liu Xing's responsibility for the opening of the gold gift basket, he would not be so anxious!

And if there is no raw material of Nanzhu, I am afraid that this golden gift basket would not be made. Because the new year is approaching and another heavy snowfall, no villagers in the surrounding villages are willing to go out to cut Nanzhu. It is temporarily unavailable.

Because the water content of wet bamboo is too high, it simply cannot meet the requirements for weaving a gold gift basket.

"What? This boss, Liang, dare to collude with other old Nanzhu bosses to pit us at this time?" Zhu Xiuqing realized that the situation was serious. After thinking about it impatiently, she immediately went to the greenhouse where boss Liang was. Go.