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Chapter 58 Treasure of Ganquan Village!

"Oh, how much is it worth?"

Chen Muyu shook his head, he didn't bother to speak, "Selling it as scrap metal, people still think it's too little!"

"what?"

Yang Shui was obviously very surprised, "Xiaoyu, you're not kidding, didn't you just grind it a few times, it's worthless at all?"

"I don't take anything to pick up when I throw it on the ground, keep it for yourself!"

Chen Muyu sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Shui's shoulder, "Brother Shui, let's work steadily, don't play with these things like others, even if you have this idea, learn from your dad! "

These words can be regarded as good advice, and it is also due to Wang Laoyao's good temper. If he had changed to a father with a hot temper, he would have beaten the mother and son long ago.

Disappointed, extremely disappointed.

Yang Shui smiled wryly, and he didn't ask how much these ancient coins were worth before, so as not to cause even greater disappointment.

There was a voice in the room, and the youngest Wang finally woke up.

Yang Shui heard the sound and hurried for a walk.

"Yo, Xiao Yu is here?"

Walking out of the room, Wang Laoyao thumped his waist, really looking a bit overworked.

"Old man, take it easy!" Chen Muyu teased.

Hearing this, the youngest Wang couldn't laugh or cry, "You kid, don't make jokes, I'm already my age, and I can't compare to you young people."

Chen Muyu just laughed. For men, age is not a problem at all. Hearing from Yang Shui, his old mother is an old field that died of drought. Now that he has found a man, how can he make it?
Unable to stand Chen Muyu's eyes, the youngest Wang walked over, picked up the box on the table and looked at it, saw that it was a pile of worn out ancient coins, shook his head with a wry smile, and threw it back on the table.

"Old man, brother Shui's mother doesn't understand these things, her thoughts are simple, and she made a mistake unintentionally, just talk about her, don't affect the relationship!" Chen Muyu said hurriedly.

The youngest Wang waved his hand, "I said what is she doing, the so-called wind blows the egg shell, and the money goes to the people's happiness. This thing is not worth a lot of money, and if it breaks, it will break!"

This youngest Wang is quite Buddhist.

Hearing what he said, Chen Muyu was relieved, "You asked me to come here today, and you said you were going to take me somewhere, old man, can you find out?"

"Not urgent!"

Youngest Wang waved his hands and went straight to wash his face.

……

After dawdling, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning that Wang Laoyao took Chen Muyu out of the house.

The third uncle's car, Chen Muyu hadn't returned it yet, drove over today, and under the guidance of Wang Laoyao, came to the outskirts of Beicheng.

Ganlu Town.

In a small town in the northern suburbs of Qingshan City, there is Ganquan Village in the town. Among the mountains, there are lush forests and hectares of fertile land.

The asphalt road leads directly into the village, and Chen Muyu felt a little confused along the way.

"Grandpa, why did you bring me here?"

After getting out of the car, Chen Muyu looked around. There were quite a few houses in the village, many of which were still made of wood. However, many of them seemed to be aging, so there should be no people living there.

Now, the life of the villagers is better. With money, they can either build new houses by themselves or buy houses in the city. The old houses are naturally abandoned, and no one cares about them.

Those who build new houses in the village must build them in places with convenient transportation. Over the years, the houses in the mountains have basically become old houses.

Many young people have gone out to work. At a glance, there are a few old people who are busy in the farmland, which looks quite deserted.

"I'll introduce you to a treasure. Whether you can grab it or not depends on your eyesight!" Wang Lao Yao grinned, and his dentures almost fell out.

After finishing the words, he walked onto a small path beside the road, followed the field ridge, and walked to a farmer's house by the woods not far from the opposite side.

……

This is an ordinary small farmyard. The house should be quite old. The wooden tile-roofed house, because no one lives there, has long been dilapidated. There is a hole in the roof, and the walls are also broken. There are cobwebs everywhere.

Standing outside the house, Wang Laoyao pointed his chin at the dilapidated house in front, "Xiao Yu, come and see, can you see where the money is hidden?"

money?
Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what kind of rotten house did this house look like, and could it hide money?
Even if there is, the house is rotten like this, how can the money be kept?
Taking a closer look, apart from some broken wood and rotten tiles, there are piles of dust. This is a dilapidated house, and Chen Muyu didn't dare to go in.

"Grandpa, why don't you just play tricks and bring me all the way here just to see this dilapidated house?" Chen Muyu looked at Wang Laojiao in puzzlement.

Youngest Wang was not in a hurry, "Didn't you see any difference in this village during this journey?"

different?Chen Muyu was even more puzzled, "I'm busy driving, so I have time to observe other things. This village has more broken houses and fewer people. Other than that, it's no different!"

"come here!"

Youngest Wang called Chen Muyu to his side, pointed to a tree in the field, "Do you know what kind of tree that is?"

Looking in the direction of Wang Laoyao's finger, in the field, about 50 meters away, there is a big tree about 20 meters high, which can hardly be hugged by a person.

The tree body is straight, the leaves are lush, like a canopy, the leaves are long, it is already autumn, and many of them have withered.

"Zhennan?"

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment. Growing up in the village, he could still recognize the Nan tree. Even if he couldn't recognize it, wouldn't there be a sign hanging on the tree?
"It's still a bit sharp!"

Wang Laoyao smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed around, "In ancient times, the land of Xichuan was rich in nanmu, just where we are standing, not to mention the ancient times, decades earlier, nanmu was everywhere It can be seen that even now, look, there are quite a lot of nanmu in this village..."

Speaking of this, Chen Muyu seemed to have recalled it a little bit. The reason why the youngest Wang brought himself here all the way was because of these trees?

Phoebe is a kind of precious wood, which belongs to the second-class protected plant. This kind of wood is hard, durable, excellent in corrosion resistance, with a special fragrance, and can avoid insects. Whether it is in ancient times or now, it is a kind of wood luxury goods.

There are generally three types of nanmu: golden nanmu, fragrant nanmu, and water nanmu. Among them, golden nanmu is the highest quality and the most sought after. In ancient times, it was basically a special product for the royal family. It is mainly produced in the deep mountains of Xichuan and is very rare. , comparable to gold.

In recent years, nanmu has been designated as a second-class protected plant, and private logging is not allowed. There are many fried nanmu in the domestic market, and the price of nanmu has been rising all the way, which is extremely hot.

Chen Muyu looked into the woods next to him, and could vaguely see the shadows of a few nanmu trees.

"Grandpa, you don't want me to steal trees, do you?" Chen Muyu turned to look at Wang Laojiao, and smiled, "These trees are all marked, and I won't do anything illegal!"

"You have the heart, but I don't have the courage!"

Youngest Wang cast a blank stare at Chen Muyu, "When I was young, I grew up in Ganquan Village. At that time, people in the village used to build houses, beams, rafters, furniture, tables, chairs, boxes and cabinets. Phoebe, many of them have golden threads..."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chen Muyu finally came to his senses and realized that the old man had been circling around for a long time, what did he want to say?

Looking back at the dilapidated room, Chen Muyu's eyes brightened slightly.

(End of this chapter)