Chapter 462 [462] Walking Money Printing Machine

When Ye Feng heard the carpenter say the word "huanghuali", he was also shocked.

Even though he had no knowledge of wood, he had heard of Huanghuali.

I know this is a very precious wood.

There is actually Huanghuali wood in this shabby house?
The carpenter was not sure, so he hurriedly pulled out the beam and sanded off the paint.

The reddish-brown wood was immediately revealed, and at the same time, a faint scent of Chinese herbal medicine was exuded.

"It's really Huanghuali, and it's top-grade Huanghuali that's a hundred years old. It's so big, how much does it cost?"

The carpenter was completely dumbfounded.

He has been a carpenter for decades, but he has never seen such a large and complete piece of rosewood that is over a hundred years old.

Chen Xuan looked at him in confusion, "Isn't it just a piece of broken wood? Is it valuable?"

This honest man, who was too shy to speak when he saw Chen Xuan just now, immediately retorted unhappily.

"This Huanghuali wood is known as one of the four famous woods along with red sandalwood, chicken wing wood, and ironwood. They are all priceless treasures. And this beam is a hundred-year-old top-grade Huanghuali wood. Do you think it's worth the money?"

As he spoke, he gently stroked the wood, as carefully as if he was stroking a baby's skin.

Ye Feng spoke again at this time, "Master, can you help me estimate the price? How much is this piece of wood worth?"

The carpenter measured the size of the beam and finally gave a price: "According to my estimate, this piece of Huanghuali wood alone is worth at least 100,000."

"How much? One hundred thousand?"

Chen Xuan’s eyes widened immediately.

A piece of wood is worth one hundred thousand?
Isn't this incredible?

Wang Baozhu, who was standing outside the door and peeping, was completely dumbfounded.

He has lived in this shabby house for so many years and he didn't know that this piece of wood was so valuable.

Otherwise, he would have sold it for gambling money long ago.

Although my heart is bleeding.

But he changed his mind and felt that he was not at a disadvantage.

Isn’t it just 100,000 yuan?

I made a total of 500,000 yuan.

Compared to this, I still made a profit.

Ye Feng looked at the carpenter calmly, "Master, please take a look at the others. Is there anything else that is valuable?"

The carpenter reluctantly turned his eyes away from the rosewood and turned to check somewhere else.

After a moment, he exclaimed again.

"This... this door panel is also made of Huanghuali wood?"

"And the window frames...are also made of huanghuali wood?"

"These beams are also... Oh my God, this..."

After seeing what happened next, he was so excited that he was incoherent.

After a long time, he came back tremblingly and looked at Ye Feng as if he had seen a ghost.

"This house... is actually built with Huanghuali wood... It's all top-grade Huanghuali wood that's over a hundred years old!"

Ye Feng was mentally prepared.

After all, the system asked him to hunt for treasure, so it must not be an ordinary thing.

But I was still somewhat surprised.

The entire house is built with huanghuali wood that is over a hundred years old. The ancestors of the Wang family were really generous and domineering.

Chen Xuan, who was standing aside, was completely stunned.

That beam alone was worth a hundred thousand. And now, the whole house is built with huanghuali wood, how much is it worth?

As for Wang Baozhu who was standing at the door, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

My head is buzzing.

The whole house is made of huanghuali wood?
How can this be Huanghuali?

That's clearly gold!
How can this be a shabby house? It is clearly a golden house!
It’s ridiculous that I have lived here for decades.

He was lying on gold without knowing it.

His heart wasn't just bleeding now; he was almost heartbroken to death.

Ye Feng quickly came to his senses, "Master, can you help me estimate how much all this Huanghuali wood is worth?"

The carpenter swallowed his saliva and said, "The whole house is made of top-grade Huanghuali wood that is a hundred years old. This is simply unheard of! I estimate that the wood alone is at least... over 3 million yuan."

Although Ye Feng was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he heard this number.

Huanghuali wood worth three hundred million?
It's simply shocking!

Chen Xuan next to her was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

When Ye Feng spent 500,000 to buy this house, she thought he was crazy.

Spend so much money to buy a shabby house that is not habitable.

I really have so much money but nowhere to spend it.

It was not until this time that the true value of this house was known.

Only then did she realize how vicious the other person's vision was.

Five hundred thousand turned into three hundred million in the blink of an eye.

It has increased more than six hundred times.

This guy is simply a walking money printing machine.

No, the speed at which the printing press prints money is probably not as fast as the speed at which he makes money.

At this moment, Wang Baozhu, who was hiding in the dark, could no longer sit still and immediately rushed out like a madman.

"Give me back my house, you little bastard. Give me back my house."

Ye Feng had known of his existence for a long time, so he was not surprised at all.

"Your house? You really are a forgetful person. Have you forgotten that you just sold this house to me?"

Wang Baozhu stared at him with red eyes, "I was fooled by you, you little bastard. You spent 500,000 to buy my house worth 300 million. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer, "If I hadn't offered you 500,000, you might have sold the house for 200,000. To put it bluntly, the same treasure, in the hands of someone who knows the value of it, is worth a thousand gold. In the hands of someone who doesn't know the value of it, it is worthless. You can only blame yourself for not knowing the value of it."

Wang Baozhu was almost going crazy. He immediately waved his hand and said, "I don't care. You must return the house to me. Otherwise... I will sue you."

Ye Feng has lost his patience. "Go ahead and sue me. I have your signature in black and white. Everything is legal and reasonable. Now I am the real owner of this house."

As he spoke, he waved the transfer document in his hand and showed his signature.

Wang Baozhu's eyes turned red and he rushed forward to snatch it.

Ye Feng just dodged and made him miss, stumble and fall.

"What? Do you still want to rob?"

There was no sympathy on Ye Feng's face.

There is no need to sympathize with such a gambler.

Wang Baozhu got up from the ground and wiped the blood foam from his mouth.

"You little bastard, just wait for me. I'll find someone who can take charge of you."

After saying that, he rushed out quickly.

(End of this chapter)