MTL - Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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"This Mr. Huo, I wonder if you would still buy my tree?"

Anxious to take the money, Yang He rushed to Shenzhen in a few days, and hurriedly asked Huo Wenhua.

"It was naturally bought. If you don't have any opinion on the price, I'll pay you first, and I'll ask him to cut down the tree and move." Huo Wenhua looked at the old Nanmu in front of him and thought of his father. , Sadness surged again.

"And slow!"

Yang Zimei said to Yang Hedao, "Uncle, this tree is golden phoenix, which is an extremely precious tree. Since ancient times, it has been used exclusively for the royal family. It is the best wood for coffins. One thousand pieces are too few."

Yang He was worried that Yang Zimei's words would scare away the God of Wealth, and she whispered, "Niuniu, what are you talking about? A thousand yuan is not enough. Usually, a tree can only buy dozens of yuan. Your uncle and me It depends on it to make money! "

"Uncle, believe me, this tree will cost at least 10,000 yuan." Yang Zimei didn't even know how much a golden silk tree was worth. I only remember that in the last life, I heard people say that golden silk tree is extremely Precious, almost equal to the price of gold.

This tree is an old tree. It is at least one hundred years old. Calculating at 92 years of material living standard, more than 10,000 pieces should be almost the same.

When Yang He listened, they were horrified. I felt that Yang Zimei was really a lion's mouth. At that time, building a building in the countryside was only more than 10,000 yuan, and it was even possible to buy a set of one hundred square meters in the city. The house is up.

How could such a tree be worth more than 10,000 yuan?

Huo Wenhua and Hua Shaoguang heard each other and looked at each other.

Because golden silk nanmu is extremely precious, the wood is strong and luxurious, and there is no market price. It is a miracle to see one here. Huo Wenhua is a businessman. Seeing that Yang He didn't understand the preciousness of this tree, it was kind to him to produce a thousand yuan.

Unexpectedly, the preciousness of this tree was seen by a teenage girl.

"Mr. Huo, if you want to build a good coffin for your father, it is most appropriate to choose it, and then choose a treasure of Feng Shui, hiding the wind and gathering gas, will certainly bless you and make you a wealthy generation. Therefore, without 15,000 yuan, we would not sell the tree to you. "Yang Zimei said with a sense of eyebrows.

"Do you still watch Feng Shui?" Huo Wenhua's eyes lit up. These days, he and Hua Shaoguang have walked a lot, but have never found a suitable place.

"Well. My master said that I have natural Feng Shui eyes." Yang Zi nodded. She is only five years old now. Facing the embarrassment of her family, she really doesn't know what to do. Now when she sees Huo Wenhua, she naturally won't let go of this master. However, he had Hua Shaoguang by his side. She knew that she looked small, and people would not believe it, so she showed her special function so that he could ask him to help him find Feng Shui.

"Born in Feng Shui eyes? Hum!" Huashao Guang snorted coldly. "At a young age, I learned to brag, and in the future it will be a **** stick."

In the last life, people were often scolded for death sticks. Therefore, as soon as Yang Zimei heard the word "sticks", a certain kind of emotion was generated in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"Ouch, Niu Niu, don't be shy, I still want to sell trees, Mr. Huo, what do you think?" Yang He saw the topic of Huo Wenhua and Yang Zimei again, and worried about affecting his own tree sales, hurriedly interjected.

Huo Wenhua looked at him and nodded, "Okay, 15,000 deals."

"One ... ten thousand ... five?" Yang He felt his tongue rolling, just now, he wanted to say a thousand, "Really ... Really?"

"If you are still not satisfied, we can discuss again." Huo Wenhua said.

"Satisfied, too satisfied, the deal." Yang He worried about Huo Wenhua's remorse, and nodded quickly and agreed.

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