Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 20 Gambling with wood, it has risen (please recommend, please collect)
Jiang Yun has never been in contact with the Wenwan market, so he is very curious about the price of huanghuali. Isn't this thing just a piece of wood, so it is so expensive?
[Society understands the king]: "Master Taoist, let me explain to you that the raw materials of huanghuali are scarce, so the price has been rising steadily over the years. In the past few years, the raw materials cost 2 a catty, but now they have risen to more than 6."

"Another reason is that huanghuali is similar to jadeite, and it can be used to gamble on trees. Although the risk of betting on trees is high, there are people who are addicted to gambling and often fantasize about getting rich overnight."

"Judging from the incision of the huanghuali in your hand, the texture is clear, and the oiliness is not bad. 10 yuan is indeed the highest price in the market."

"But if you continue to cut and ghost eyes appear, the price will still have a lot of room to rise."

Jiang Yun understood a little. It seems that the huanghuali in his hand is indeed worth 10 at present.

If you continue to cut, it may rise or fall.

He was a little embarrassed and said: "Mr. Ma, what if you buy this huanghuali and cut it up?"

[Purchaser of medicinal materials]: "Don't worry, Daoist, if you bet on wood, you are willing to admit defeat. If you feel embarrassed, you can cut it yourself."

"The huanghuali in your hand is too thin. You can't carve anything. You can only carve beads. If you can cut out the eyes, the price will double."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were originally watching the fun, but they watched and found that something was wrong.

"Nimma, the Taoist priest picked up a stick from the mountain, is it worth 10 or more?"

"Organize a group to pick huanghuali in Wudang Mountains, anyone sign up?"

"Take heart, it turns out that my annual salary is only worth the stick chosen by the Taoist priest."

"Brother upstairs, please be content, my annual salary is not as good as that stick."

"Daozhang, let me open my eyes and finish cutting that stick!"

"That's right, the Taoist priest has always been very lucky, and that stick will definitely not collapse!"

"It turns out that rich people, like me, like to watch Taoist priests' live broadcasts, and suddenly they have a little more psychological balance."

"Brother, we are different, people can afford huanghuali, but you can't [black face]"

Jiang Yun weighed the huanghuali in his hand, made up his mind and said, "Okay, this afternoon, let's cut up this huanghuali."

"Pindao made a fortune today. Everyone who sees it will have a share. I will draw ten 1000 yuan red envelopes. As long as you send out bullet screens, you will have a chance to win."

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"The Daoist leader is so proud that he will distribute his fortune and make [-] yuan when he comes up."

"I think the red envelope is destined to [secret observation] with me."

"Lower your chances of winning."

……

[Purchaser of medicinal materials]: "Master Dao, for the huanghuali car beads, just cut them into squares."

"After you cut it later, no matter whether it has risen or collapsed, please give priority to selling it to me. I really like huanghuali."

"no problem."

Jiang Yun didn't talk nonsense, he picked up the ax and started to work.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but twitched when they saw Jiang Yun raising the ax and cutting out several small pieces of wood within a few strokes.

"Fuck, Daoist, it's at least a six-figure huanghuali, you should be more careful!"

"Don't dare to watch, brothers, I'm going to go to the bathroom, and I'll be back when the lottery is drawn."

"Hiss, let me tell you something, the Taoist priest's ax is very accurate."

"Brothers, look at Xiaobai, that little guy was so frightened that the beef jerky fell out of his mouth."

After Jiang Yun chopped the huanghuali in his hand into more than 150 small wooden blocks, he peeled off the outer skin of the small wooden blocks under the guidance of the medicinal material purchaser, and then brushed a layer of oil.

The original color of huanghuali came out immediately, no wonder the wood is expensive, it is really beautiful, and it also has a faint fragrance.

【Society Knowing King】: "It's unscientific, it's fine if you have raccoon stripes, how come there are seven or eight top-quality ghost-mask patterns?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were puzzled.

"Boss, please explain, what is a ghost face pattern?"

"Daochang's huanghuali, is it cut up?"

"I don't know why, but when I saw the Daoist cut up, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable."

"Because people are more deadly than others, the anchor is the child of someone else's family that our parents said when we were young."

[Society Knowing King]: "The ghost face pattern of huanghuali is a boil formed between the branch and the trunk. This kind of boil is very rare, and it can be said to be unique."

"Mr. Ma, I also want the huanghuali that Daoist holds. How about we compete and the one with the highest price will get it?"

[Purchaser of medicinal materials]: "Little brother, are you serious?"

[Society Knowing the King]: "Emmmm, Mr. Ma, I'm joking, don't take it seriously, but I really want the stuff that Taoist Master has."

"My dad will celebrate his birthday next month. Can you give me 30 yuan and two boils? I want to make him a bracelet."

[Purchaser of medicinal materials]: "For the sake of your filial piety, I will reluctantly give up."

"Master Dao, leave him 30 yuan of materials and two boils, and I will cover the rest. The price is 25 yuan."

[Society Knowing the King]: "Master Ma, Mr. Ma is so proud, we can't do errands, my one-stop price is 8 yuan, how about it?"

Many water friends in the live broadcast room came into contact with the world of the rich for the first time, and they suddenly felt that their worldview was a little bit collapsed.

Longevity, there are really many big dogs now!
"I really don't understand the world of the rich."

"When you go to the mountains to pick mushrooms, you only get 33 yuan in the account. If you keep this speed, wouldn't the Taoist chief's annual income be quite good?"

"What is cool, is cool worth money?"

"One cool is equal to 1.6 million, are you happy?"

"That would be so cool!"

"Suddenly I felt that I was overconfident. I actually thought that my one-year salary could afford that huanghuali."

"Brother, you are not the only one who is confident, and I am the same."

Jiang Yun is also a little confused now.

I originally thought that if I cut everything casually, I would just treat it as a game, but I didn't expect that the cut would increase to 33.

You must know that all his deposits added up did not exceed 33 from childhood to adulthood!
"Bosses, don't leave after the broadcast, let's contact you via private message."

"By the way, there seems to be a lot of huanghuali in my Taoist temple. Do you want any more?" Jiang Yun asked.

This time.

It was the turn of [King of Social Understanding] and [Purchaser of Medicinal Materials] to be confused.

Huanghuali can be met but not sought after. How come it is like Chinese cabbage here in Jiang Yun?
"Master Dao, as long as you are sure that the thing in your hand is huanghuali, I want as much as you have!" [The King of Social Understanding] is very proud.

Jiang Yun looked at the huanghuali in his hand, scratched his head, and said unconfidently, "I'm not sure either, let's go and have a look."

He came to the backyard of the Taoist temple and pulled out a pile of dusty black wooden sticks from a corner.

"According to my master, these wooden sticks are waste left over from the previous decoration of the Taoist temple, and they have been placed here for 30 to [-] years."

"It was originally piled here for cooking and cooking, but because it was not easy to chop, it was never moved again."

"When I was young, I chopped off one with an axe. I remember the patterns inside are similar to those of huanghuali."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he casually pulled out a wrist-thin, dark wooden stick, and swung it with an axe.

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