Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 313 Taking advantage of the 'fire' to rob

When Village Chief Wang asked, Liu Xing knew the meaning of his words: "Let's not talk about the price first, as far as fir and bamboo are concerned, the supply in the market is currently in short supply. Grandpa, if you intend to go to the market to do business If so, I can give you a large shed to store fir and bamboo, so that you can sell them when the price is good, and sell them when the price is low. I can’t think of a few months, and it shouldn’t be difficult to earn tens of thousands of dollars.”

This is not an exaggeration, because the owners of Shanmu and Nanzhu in the market, I heard that they have bought small cars in the past two years, and sold houses around the market.

He was a carpenter before his rebirth, so he knew the market of Chinese fir very well.

If there is no accident, as the national economic situation has been good in the past few years, everyone has made money, and red brick houses are almost everywhere.

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

It's even ridiculously expensive to the back.

He can't remember exactly how many years ago.

However, building materials such as Chinese fir were really valuable between the 2000s and , but they have not yet shown an explosive trend.

Since Village Chief Wang intends 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 from his rebirth to help.

When Village Chief Wang saw Liu Xing say this, he became excited: "You have seen the amount of cedar and bamboo in my Dongyu Village. There are mountains and mountains. They couldn't be shipped out before, but now they are sold out. Don't drop it!"

"Then grandpa, you will ask someone to bring the Chinese fir and bamboo to the market, and I will be responsible for selling them to you!" Liu Xing took a sip of tea and said, "You will earn a lot of money."

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

He knows Liu Xing's ability, and if he can guarantee it, it is almost % sure that he will make money.

"It's just that you bought this big truck, and you have to ask someone to take a driver's license test to drive it. Don't take chances, understand, Grandpa!" Liu Xingyu said earnestly.

Before he was reborn, he had seen too many cases where his family was ruined due to illegal driving. Now, no one in Dongyu Village has a driver's license and has not received professional training. It is impossible to continue like this.

"I know, I plan to let Ah Hu take the driver's license test in the next year. From now on, Ah Hu will be in charge of buying and selling Chinese fir and bamboo between Dongyu Village and the market!" Village Chief Wang saw that everyone was busy in the backyard. Immediately, Lian walked into the bamboo building, and came out after a while, with a thick ancient book in his hand, which was written in several traditional characters on the experience of Qixing's technique of breaking bamboo sticks.

Liu Xing stared blankly.

He remembered the last time Village Chief Wang said that there was such an ancient book.

He thought it was just talking, but he didn't take it to heart at all. How could he have thought that Village Chief Wang really had such an ancient book about Qixing's technique of breaking bamboo sticks in his hand.

This ancient book looks thick, I'm afraid it is a real orphan.

With a feeling of awe, Liu Xing immediately took it from Village Chief Wang's hand. After opening it, seeing that it was full of traditional characters and classical Chinese, he smiled wryly and handed it to Sikong Lei who was standing beside him.

"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, even if it is a good thing that money can't buy."

"That's right, non-bamboo gods cannot be passed on!" Village Chief Wang stroked his beard and smiled.

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

"I forgot to tell you, I am 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 warm up the fire.

"What...you...you are really the descendant of the Bamboo God?" Sikong Lei twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Liu Xing with wide eyes in surprise. I was relieved immediately.

Especially the matter of looking for gecko grass in Donghu Mountain.

He has always had a doubt in his mind.

That's why the bamboo bird didn't appear to attack Liu Xing, but attacked him desperately.

It turns out that all this is because Liu Xing is the descendant of the Bamboo God.

Thinking of this, Sikong Lei smiled wryly: "Liu Xing, this should be a secret, why did you tell me?"

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

"That's right, 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 continued teasingly.

"That's brilliant!" Village Chief Wang laughed.

"No! You are different from anyone else, and you will know later!" Seeing Ahu, Dakui, Wang Jiabao and other villagers carrying a dead wild boar to the grain drying ground, Sikong Lei said After finishing this sentence, he stepped forward to help.

Since Dongyu Village didn't treat him as an outsider, he naturally wouldn't see outsiders either.

Do what you encounter, and naturally you will not be stingy if you can help.

Liu Xing looked up under the eaves of the bamboo building, and saw that there was no string of bacon, so he looked at Village Chief Wang suspiciously: "Grandpa, there are not many wild boars hunted in Dongyu Village today, right? Why is there not even a string of bacon?" ?”

"Hey! It's not like you don't know the cunning and ferocity of wild boars. It's not like you can hunt them if you can!" Village Chief Wang sighed softly: "Originally there were better bacon, but they were all eaten by the Xiao family. Those bastards stole it all, but now I don't blame them, these are short-lived ghosts."

"That's right!" Liu Xing took down the box with the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow on his back: "Grandpa, this Chinese New Year can't be done without pork. Look what a big guy I brought. I'll call Ahu to bring it after dinner." I'm going to hunt wild boars, I don't want any more, just ten big wild boars will do."

"Big guy? What big guy?" Village Chief Wang opened the box in Liu Xing's hand, and when he saw the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow inside, he couldn't help but gasped: "You...where did you get this thing from?"

Although Liu Xing heard Ahu say that Liu Xing had a ten-arrow bamboo crossbow in his hand when he went to Donghu Mountain before, he still didn't believe it at the time, after all, as he inherited the bamboo god mechanism, he clearly knew the power of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow .

It's a shame to see you today.

Because the Bamboo God inherited related organ techniques.

He no longer knows how to make ten-arrow bamboo crossbows.

Of course, even if I want to make it now, I don't have the ability.

because……

After Ah Hu's parents died, he was already useless.

"Old Tu from the water stall in Banqiao Town gave it to me!" For Village Chief Wang, Liu Xing did not hide anything and said it in a low voice.

"This is a big killer, you'd better not bring it out in the future!" Village Chief Wang sighed and shook his head when he heard the words. He didn't ask more questions about Lao Tu, but just ignored it, but he suddenly thought of Ahu. The cause of the parents' death, the original excellent mood, was suddenly destroyed.

"Grandpa, do you think I want to! It's not to guard against the Zhang family!" Liu Xing looked at the time: "When will I have dinner, I still think about going back today!"

"Aren't you going to hunt wild boars?" Village Chief Wang smiled in surprise.

"Go!" Liu Xing said.

While killing a few wild boars for Dongyu Village, he also bought one for his own family. Today will be a good harvest year.

"Then don't worry, I'll ask Wang Afu and Ahu to drive you back tomorrow morning!" Village head Wang took out a dry pipe and smoked beautifully: "I also want to transport the fir and bamboo from the grain drying field to the market. Let’s go to the market! There are still a few days before Chinese New Year.”

"Alright!" Liu Xing nodded.

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

Seeing that Sikonglei, Ahu, Dakui and others were too busy to deal with Big Wild Boar, his hands were a little itchy, so he got up and ran over to fight.

Seeing this, Yaya, who was sitting at the door eating toffee, quickly followed behind. Because she was wearing a lot of clothes, she walked like a moving ball, as cute as she said.

……

at the market.

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

As the year was approaching, there was no business here, which was a fatal blow to some traders who only made money in these few days.

However, Liu Xing's Bamboo Bamboo Products Workshop did not lose business because of the heavy snowfall. Instead, there was an endless stream of people who came here to buy gold gift baskets.

This made Zhu Xiuqing, the current leader of the bamboo workshop, very distressed. After seeing off the last visiting boss, she was about to tell Xiaoxiao to close the door of the workshop to prevent anyone from coming in to harass her.

And at this moment, Gao Dazhuang hurried over: "Sister! It's not good! It's not good! We don't have any dried bamboo in our greenhouse!"

"What's wrong with such a trivial matter, is it okay to go to Boss Liang and tell him?" Zhu Xiuqing glared at Gao Dazhuang angrily. At this time, he actually made a mess first. It's really not a big deal. people.

When Liu Xing was leaving, he had already given instructions.

All production continues as usual.

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

Especially this Nanzhu, because of the existence of Liu Xing's bamboo bamboo products workshop, it has supported many people.

At this time, the demand for Nanzhu, which is used to make golden gift baskets, is astonishingly high. It is estimated that Boss Liang has already smiled crookedly, waiting for them to buy Nanzhu at the gate!

"Sister! This is not a trivial matter. I just went to Boss Liang. He said that the price of Nanzhu will increase by ten times during Chinese New Year. I was so angry that I went to find other Nanzhu sellers. I went to all the bamboo bosses, except Boss Zhao, who knew they would agree that the price of Nanzhu would be increased by ten times!" Gao Dazhuang was crying, his palms were sweating.

If Liu Xing hadn't given him the responsibility of cutting the golden gift basket, he wouldn't be in such a hurry!

And if there is no raw material of southern bamboo, I am afraid that this golden gift basket will not be able to be made, because the new year is approaching, and there is another heavy snowfall, and there are no villagers in the surrounding villages who are willing to go out to cut southern bamboo. If there are, then Temporarily unavailable.

Because the moisture content of wet bamboo is too high, it cannot meet the requirements for weaving golden gift baskets.

"What? Boss Liang, how dare to collude with other old Nanzhu bosses to trick us at this moment?" Zhu Xiuqing felt that the situation was serious. After thinking about it impatiently, she immediately went to the shed where Boss Liang was go.

(End of this chapter)