The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Chapter 244 Harvesting Red Sandalwood

"When the branches and leaves were lush, I didn't realize it was red sandalwood. If I had them all, I would have been able to lie down directly."

Muguo was very excited. He didn't care about making the soles of his shoes anymore and was ready to command the tribesmen to cut down trees.

Some of the tribesmen held kitchen knives, some held stone axes, and prepared to set off.

"Wait, Muguo, just chop down two or three trees first. I'll have someone identify them. I'll send you a batch of axes and saws."

After leaving the small supermarket, I asked at the hardware store next door. They didn't have many axes and saws in stock, only seven or eight of each kind. Tutu just bought all the stock the boss had and sent it to Muguo.

Muguo received the tools, took out an axe, and went to the mountain to chop down three trees. The thickest red sandalwood tree on the mountain was as thick as a person could wrap his arms around.

Tutu saw Muguo starting to chop from one meter away, "Don't waste it, it's all money, rich sister, chop lower."

Mu Guo was speechless. "I'll listen to you, but there are a lot of them here."

After cutting down a tree, Muguo saw that there were still some fruits in the crown, so he tried to upload them directly.

The upload was successful, but the value was not enough to trade. Muguo simply put down the axe and used the wood spirit to knock down more than a hundred trees and upload them all at once.

When he had collected enough, he sent it to Tutu. Tutu carefully compared it with books and finally confirmed that it was really red sandalwood.

She called the manager of the antique shop and asked, "If I have a lot of red sandalwood, can I sell it?"

The store manager had some information channels in this regard. "No, boss, the red sandalwood log transactions are being strictly checked recently. If there are a large number of red sandalwood logs, they will be easily checked.

But we sell stationery, so it's no problem to make it into furniture and sell it. What's wrong, boss? Is there any problem with our expensive furniture manufacturer? "

Tutu laughed it off and said, "No, our partners are worried that we can't sell so many furniture, so they want to sell the wood."

The store manager was anxious, "How can it not be sold? Several wealthy businessmen in the west who I have are asking for a full set of furniture, and I'm afraid they will fight over it.

The furniture had just arrived at the store, and before we could notify the customers who had made reservations in advance, it was already ordered by a new customer.

Boss, if you have furniture, I will go get it right away.

Don’t let those big customers know that a new customer has snatched the order today.”

Tutu could only ask the store manager to pick up the goods from the warehouse behind the new supermarket.

The store manager came over quickly, looking at the supermarket food and daily necessities inventory in half of the warehouse, and then looking at the set of more than 80 pieces of furniture in the other half, with a tangled expression.

"Boss, can we please not put our furniture, which is worth tens of millions, together with these things?

Of course, I'm not saying that there's anything wrong with you opening a small supermarket for fun, but at least you can't put cooking oil here. It's too dangerous to store furniture here."

Tutu touched her nose guiltily. She was just trying to make things easier.

After the store manager left, Tutu contacted Qiwu and released a red sandalwood tree directly in the warehouse.

Qiwu looked at the warehouse and said, "What's going on, Tutu? Is it another good day to choose snacks?"

Tutu smiled and said, "I opened a small supermarket for the convenience of purchasing goods. You can choose whatever you want from me in the future. I will even sell wholesale.

But today is not about this, take a look, is this red sandalwood or not?"

Qi Wu took a closer look and confirmed that it was red sandalwood. "Yes, this thick small-leaf red sandalwood is rare. Usually, it ends up in the hands of aristocratic families as soon as it appears. Was this freshly cut?"

Tutu was so excited that he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. "Behind my friend's tribe, there is a whole mountain of red sandalwood trees."

Qi Wu was also very interested. "Give me an estimate. If it's not too expensive, I'll buy it all. It should be profitable to earn money from those noble families with such top-grade wood."

Tutu scanned it and found that a red sandalwood tree was worth 300 points, which was not cheap enough.

Tutu was sitting on a recliner, rocking. Tutu thought for a while.

"Tongtong, look, your rocking chair is made of ordinary wood, without any carving or material. It is not worthy of your future system boss' temperament.

We don't have top craftsmen like those in Qiwu. We can't make a rocking chair that best suits your temperament.

Let's sell it to Qiwu at a lower price, so she can find a top craftsman to make it specifically for you."

The blue circle jumped off the rocking chair and slowly turned. The estimated price dropped from 300 points to 295 points, and it was no longer willing to turn.

Qiwu watched Tutu bargaining with the system with amusement.

"Okay, don't make it difficult for him. This price is already very good. This kind of wood is priceless. I can basically make several times the money back.

In a few days, I will give your family a beautiful rocking chair.

But I want to sell this kind of furniture for money, so I can't just give it to you for free. Are your old furniture enough for you?"

Tutu waved his hand and said, "Old furniture can be cleaned and restored with a system. That kind of ancient charm is what my customers like most.

I was afraid that this top-grade wood would be too conspicuous when sold in the store. After all, the requirements for environmental protection are very strict nowadays. If someone found out that I used such old trees to make furniture, I would probably be sued.

On the contrary, I am the most stable seller of your old furniture."

Qiwu was particularly touched. "Then this top-grade small-leaf red sandalwood was prepared just for me, right?

I gave you those furnitures, which I have no use for and cannot sell, but you always think of me. Tutu, you are so kind. "

Tutu said shyly, "Oh, I made some points, a lot of them, don't say that.

You didn't charge me any points for your embroidery and furniture."

Qiwu packed up a lot of embroidery, tied beads on the box and gave it to Tutu.

Tutu earned nearly 30,000 points in one go, and was in a very good mood.

Humming a song, I returned to the lounge from the warehouse.

I saw that Muguo had already put some eye-brightening fruit in the three barrels of barbarian bull blood and uploaded it to the shelf.

I received the connection from Muguo.

"After we slaughter the bull, we will upload the bull blood to the shelf. You can just take a picture of it yourself,"

Tutu sighed, "Then can we not use those red sandalwood buckets as firewood? It hurts me to see it.

I sold your wood to other friends and earned a lot of points. I will show you a video of burning earthen bricks and building a kang. If your kang is broken, you can fix it yourself, or build kangs for other tribes to earn supplies."

Muguo spent half a month to finally replicate the kang successfully.

From firing earthen bricks to finally building the kang, Muguo was surrounded by smoke and fire all day long, and his whole body was covered in dust.

During this period, Muguo cut down almost all the small-leaf red sandalwood trees on the hillside except for the seedlings.

Qiwu couldn't buy all the logs at once, so Tutu urgently needed a new storage house to store the logs.

She thought of the magnificent mansions she saw when she was traveling around South Island.