Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter Seventy-Nine: Seeking Location

"This dear man is so awesome, he's crazy, and he won't let him go!"

"Well, there is gold thread hidden in this wood?"

"Hi... interesting, interesting, is this really a leak?"

When there was a lot of discussion on the barrage, 10 big rockets directly detonated the audience!

Then a top barrage came out!

"Anchor, please, bring the camera closer, hurry up!"

In a building materials store.

A young man in a white vest sat on a recliner, his eyes wishing to get into the screen.

In the picture, Lin Chen slowly moved the camera closer.

He suddenly bounced from the chair, his fingers swiping and typing!

"Fuck, the anchor will send me the location, I will go over now!"

One stone caused a thousand waves of waves, and all netizens boiled over.

"No? Is it really a leak?"

"I know this ID, it seems to be the young owner of Xingsheng Building Materials City, the family is quite rich!"

"Nonsense, 10 big rockets are like playing, can you have money?"

"Stop selling it, can you? Tell me what this thing is?!"

The barrage surged frantically, followed by another 10 big rockets!

"Hello anchor, please send me your position."

"Ask for position +1!"

The scene couldn't be controlled at once, and he went crazy.

Lin Chen recovered from the exclamation and rubbed her face severely.

"Family, this kind of wood is no longer available in the market, golden nanmu!"

"Hundred-year golden nanmu, old material, two!"

"Any one, you can change a suite in Magic City!"

The voice fell, and the originally dense barrage became blank.

Xingsheng Building Material Factory.

The young man was at a loss with excitement, "The texture of the clouds, the gold thread is in the line, it is absolutely golden nanmu!"

"Dad, come here, I found the big baby!"

Soon, a bald middle-aged man strode over and said, "What are you doing? What kind of baby makes you so excited?"

After speaking, look at the phone screen.

The cigarette in his hand snapped off.

"Golden nanmu, my god, what is this place?"

"Quickly, dig out the location, I will prepare the car now and set off right away."

He was trembling with excitement. In ancient times, this material could only be used after meritorious deeds. Now it is basically extinct!

He also built the damn house beams, violent the heavenly things, violently violent the heavenly things!

Doesn't Cha Zhuzi smell good?

Brush, another 10 big rocket lifted off!

Two seconds later, there are 10 more shots!

One rocket after another, it never stopped.

Not only the Xingsheng building materials store, but other well-known building materials tycoons also flocked into the live broadcast room madly.

They only have one sentence, three words to be exact.

Ask for the address.

Netizens are shocked!

"Anything? The beam is made of golden nanmu. How much does this house cost?"

"The spicy noodles in my hand are no longer fragrant!"

"Awesome, I now believe that the anchor has not transformed, there is something in this village!"

"Brothers, I have filled up my gas, just waiting for the anchor to report the address!"

"Hehe, my private jet is ready, fight with me? Can you fly into the sky soon?"

...

Lin Chen recovered from the shock.

Looking at the siblings, it was a little weird.

What does it mean to guard Jinshan Yinshan without knowing it?

If these two beams are sold, they will have wealth and freedom in this life.

"Where did your lord go?"

"My parents went to work in an electronics factory."

Dong Xin is timid and authentic.

"Just the two of you at home?"

Lin Chen frowned. The parents were too incompetent, and they actually left two such young children at home.

"Only the two of us, we grew up eating Baijiafan."

Dong Xin's dark little face showed a warm smile, "The grandparents here are very good to us, except...except for the village chief."

"village head?"

Lin Chen frowned, "What's wrong with him?"

"I, I don't know, but everyone says he is not a thing."

When Dong Xin spoke, she looked out the door, as if she was afraid of something.

This scene happened to be seen by netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Could it be that this is another village tyrant's story?"

"Anchor, the little girl is so pitiful, my heart is broken at the first glance, you must help her!"

"Yes, there must be a problem in this village."

Lin Chen nodded to the screen, "Don't worry, everyone, I won't leave tonight. I will continue to dig the secrets of the village tomorrow."

"Conscience anchor!"

"Anchor, just your words, I'm paying attention!"

Lin Chen smiled and didn't say much. He held the phone and walked around the room, but found half a bag of rice.

However, a lot of small stones were mixed in it.

Afterwards, he went to the yard, washed the rice, and made a fire to cook.

Dong Xin and the director follow him obediently, seeming to regard him as the only support for the family.

As the cooking smoke rises, the halo of the setting sun is getting darker and darker.

Finally, before it got dark, Lin Chen made a pot of rice porridge, and then moved a dilapidated square table from the house with a few bricks as chairs.

The three of them sat down and gulped up.

"Don't say it, this place is very artistic at night!"

"Anchor cowhide, the popularity of live streaming and drinking porridge is also rising!"

"Why do I feel that his porridge is so fragrant? The Buddha in my bowl jumps over the wall, and I don't taste it anymore."

"Anchor! Send the address over! Please!!!"

"Haha, the young owner of Xingsheng Building Materials Co., Ltd. is going crazy, and I'm still asking for an address."

Lin Chen was also happy when he saw the barrage.

He wanted to help his sister and brother sell two golden nanmu, but the things belonged to others.

Without the consent of the other's parents, he is not easy to call the shots without authorization.

After drinking and eating, the night gradually fell down, Dong Xin came to the edge of the door frame and pulled the lamp rope with her feet on her feet.

A tungsten lamp emits a hazy halo, and a few moths flap their white wings and fly around.

Afterwards, the girl picked up a wooden board and found a piece of white paper from the drawer to cover it.

After pressing the book, a red hi doll appeared on the white paper.

"This is a new year print?"

Lin Chen couldn't help being a little surprised.

During the Chinese New Year, every household in the countryside posted this, one is to show auspiciousness, and the other is to show a happy celebration.

There are many types of prints in the year, but most of them are Xihua, Guan Gong, and Lord of Wealth.

Zhensha attracts wealth, and ventilates.

"Yes!"

Dong Xin was a little bragging, raising her small chin, "This is what Grandma Wang taught me."

"Grandma Wang?"

Lin Chen frowned and asked, "Do many people in your village know how to make prints?"

"right!"

Dong Xin nodded heavily, "Mom and dad are all gone, only grandparents are left."

"Our place is poor and we can't make any money, so we learned a new year printmaking craft."

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