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Abreu drove the car, with Lin Xuan and Wang Ruoya sitting in the back seat.

Lin Xuan looked at the various greenhouses and plants outside in a daze.

Since acquiring a large amount of botanical knowledge, Lin Xuan has not seen many things in reality.

The capital of Shu gave Lin Xuan the first opportunity to see many plants.

Wang Ruoya: "What are these greenhouses here for?"

"Growing vegetables." Lin Xuan: "Dayi should be the main source of vegetables in Shudu.

A large number of urban residential areas are being built throughout the Shudu Plain.

There are fewer and fewer quality fields.

Jintang and Dayi on the left and right sides of the Shu capital have very strict red lines for cultivated land.

It has preserved the last flourishing agricultural civilization for the land of abundance in Bazi, western Sichuan.

Wang Ruoya: "What do you think is the principle of greenhouse vegetables? Why can vegetables be grown out of season?"

Originally Wang Ruoya was just asking casually, but she didn't know that Lin Xuan really understood.

"The greenhouse has two main functions, one is to increase the temperature, and the other is to control the outflow of carbon dioxide."

"When the temperature is high, the plant's sugar synthesis will increase and its growth rate will increase."

"Plants also absorb oxygen and exhale carbon dioxide at night, but during the day they use carbon dioxide for photosynthesis to produce oxygen.

“The greenhouse serves these two functions.”

Wang Ruoya thoughtfully said: "Let's find a greenhouse to play?"

"Okay." Lin Xuan: "There should be strawberries in greenhouses here."

Since it is a greenhouse, it can actually produce produce all year round.

It’s just that the normal production cycle is cheaper.

It is more expensive in other seasons.

Soon Abreu found a greenhouse strawberry base that grows strawberries and also offers picking business.

In this kind of greenhouse, the price will be determined by how much you pick and weigh when you go out.

"Growing fruits is different from vegetables."

“The sugar produced by fruits is consumed by plants themselves.

"When the temperature is high, more sugar is consumed, and when the temperature is low, the sugar is consumed less."

"So when growing fruits, we expose them to the sun during the day, and high temperatures will form a large amount of sugar. We lower the temperature in the greenhouse at night to prevent the sugar from being consumed internally."

"So it's very sweet."1

Lin Xuan: "There is less sunshine in the capital of Shu, but the Xichuan Tibetan area to the west and Liangshan to the south are high-quality fruit production areas."

"The apples in Xichuan don't look red at all, but when you eat them in one bite, they are sweeter than eating candy directly."

People from Shudu who also came to the greenhouse picked fruits vigorously.

I estimate there are several large boxes on hand.

"They seem to like to buy a lot of fruit and then give it away when they go back."

Wang Ruoya didn't see anyone around her having this habit.

First, the fruit is in her circle and cannot be given away. 27

Second, everyone is very busy, and no one goes on a self-driving trip every three days.

Wang Ruoya had never picked strawberries herself, so she was very happy about this experience. Just like a little girl, she was more excited when she saw big red strawberries than when she saw rubies.

"Look, this is so big!"

"This is so red, I really want to take a bite."

The female boss who was looking after the shed smiled and said: "Eat, eat a few that are fine, eat whatever you want.

"Just don't destroy it."

“There are no pesticides and you can eat them directly.

The owner of a strawberry growing greenhouse here and a hands-on picking experience business does not refuse people to pick and eat at the same time.

How much can one person eat? Anyway, the entrance fee is charged.

The most annoying thing is the naughty children, who bite off the red tips of strawberries and don't want the rest.

Wang Ruoya picked one and smiled: "Why do you want to eat it? Thank you, boss lady."

After taking a bite of freshly picked strawberries, Wang Ruoya realized how different the fruits bought from fruit shops were from real fresh fruits.

After playing for half an hour, the two picked a large basket and prepared to take it back.

Lin Xuan is not afraid that they will break. Anyway, the system is there and can be replaced with fresh ones at any time.

Putting the fruit in the trunk and getting in the car, Wang Ruoya said: "Where should we go next?"

"Greenhouse vegetables have grown in scale here, and many farmers are very wealthy. If you want to see old furniture, you have to go to a place where houses are gathered." Lin Xuan:

"Let's go west."

To the west, there is a ring viaduct. This place is the seventh ring road of Shudu and the third beltway.

Outside this area, although there are still large areas of Xiling Snow Mountain, sea of ​​flowers, etc., it is actually completely different from the urban area of ​​Shudu.

The car chose a village with hills and drove in.

As soon as he entered and stopped the car, Lin Xuan felt that this village was useless: "It should be impossible to pick up things here."

Wang Ruoya: "You haven't even entered the village, how do you know there's no chance?"

Lin Xuan pointed to a huge tree next to him: "Yew, a national first-class protected plant and a rare wood."

"Yew is also called yew, also called yew."

"It is recognized as an endangered natural rare anti-cancer plant in the world. It is an ancient tree species left over from the Quaternary glaciers and has a history of 2.5 million years on the earth.

"It is a top-quality tree for making furniture, stationery, building materials, and agricultural tools."

Wang Ruoya looked at the yew: "Such a precious giant tree stands at the end of the village. As long as they are not fools, all the experts, scholars and collectors who have come here must have been attracted by it and came to the village to see it."

"Then let's go to the next village?"

Lin Xuan shook his head: "No, let's go in."

"If you want to pick up leaks in the countryside, you have to be patient."

"Have you heard that it's dark under the lights? Maybe everyone who came to see it thought so, but no one in the village has ever gone in.

Abreu complained: "The possibility is too low, but it is worth watching."

Going to the countryside to look for antiques and wooden furniture is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task that requires a particularly good eye for price.

It also requires a lot of patience.

Maybe someone did a large-scale inspection at some point.

Unfortunately, the person who really has the treasure is not at home.

Didn’t it just slip through the cracks?

Otherwise, how can it be called picking up leaks?

Entering the village, Lin Xuan: "Remember, don't really drink for a while."

Wang Ruoya: "???"

Lin Xuan walked to the door and said in pure Sichuan dialect: "Is there someone in the house who doesn't have it?!"

"Hey? Which one? It's coming!" someone responded.

Lin Xuan: "Fellow fellow, we are from the city. We have finished the water we brought and are asking for some water."

The old man who came out held the cigarette rod in his mouth: "Wait a minute."

The uncle poured the water, and Lin Xuan walked in.

Lin Xuan could tell at first glance that the main beams of this family's house were agarwood!

But it is impossible to buy this thing.

Buying it is also a matter of luck.

Agarwood is infected by fungus, causing the tree's internal texture to change and become tight and dense.

Fungal infection is easy to identify. The key is that after cutting it, there may not be agarwood inside.

What's more, he said he wanted to buy the main beam of someone else's house.

Any fool knows something is wrong.

Unless they claim to rent and transfer other people's homesteads for decades, build their own houses, and then secretly take them away.

But in this way, the profit is not enough to cover the cost.

It is estimated that many people have seen the agarwood life, but no one has said it.

After entering the house, Lin Xuan took a quick look, and when the system scanned it, he found that many things in the house were more than sixty years old.

But smaller things are not worth buying.

Lin Xuan went to look at the tables and chairs. It was a pity that they were old items, but they were not precious wood.

The uncle handed the bowl to Lin Xuan, then turned around and said, "Wait a minute and I'll pour it for you."

"No need, uncle." Lin Xuan: "We can just have a drink."

Speaking in Mandarin: "Abreu spread the cigarettes for the uncle."

Abreu hurriedly took out his cigarette case and handed one to the uncle.

The uncle smiled and took the cigarette: "Are you here to play in the city? You will leave after eating?"

Lin Xuan hurriedly refused.

In the countryside, people are more enthusiastic. If everyone agrees to this, they will not be able to leave the village for three to five days.

Lin Xuan: "Uncle, why don't you ask other villages to grow vegetables in greenhouses?"

The uncle took a puff of his cigarette and said, "It doesn't work. Experts have looked at it. It's not suitable. The main reason is that the ground is not flat enough."

"To build a greenhouse, the ground needs to be leveled, so the cost is high."

"That's right." Lin Xuan smiled: "I see there are a lot of people cooking in the village. Are there many people in the village? I want to buy some old things."

The uncle scratched his head: "The young people are not in the village, but there are many people in the village, but the residents are a little scattered, but you should be careful when walking in, and don't be close to the dogs on the road. They like to bite people."

"Uncle Haole."

The rural areas in Shu Province are not densely populated, which is different from the Yangtze River Delta.

Sometimes you may encounter several families forming a courtyard.

But most of the time, there is a certain distance.

You can probably hear it loudly in front of your home, and you can see it from a distance, but it takes a few minutes to walk to the fields.

After coming out of the uncle's house, the three of them continued walking inside.

I passed several families and asked for water and took a look at them.

Only then did Wang Ruoya understand why Lin Xuan said not to drink it.

Every household is looking for water to drink, but if they really drink it, where can they get it?

In the village, in a relatively flat place, a big tree was surrounded by stones.

Lin Xuan was a little surprised when he saw it.

"Davidia tree!"

Wang Ruoya wondered: "Is it very precious?"

Lin Xuan: "The flowers look like white pigeon trees. You must have seen them in books when you were a child, right?"

"A serious endangered plant, a nationally protected plant."

There are actually two such huge protected plants in this village.

Unlike ginkgo, which is easy to grow, these two trees are very difficult to grow.

"This place is called good mountains and good waters."

The climate is good and it is located in the Shudu Plain with abundant rainfall.

It is also different from the lack of light in most places in the Shudu Plain.

There's plenty of light here.

At the eastern foot of Longmen Mountain, the climate conditions are also good.

There is no high altitude and the climate is pleasant.

“The farmers here must have good things at home.”

Lin Xuan feels that the probability of finding good things here is getting higher and higher.

The key is that many collectors cannot judge the wood of a table that is too old.

Some farmers have large tables that have been used for generations for two hundred years. They are all covered in pulp and are difficult to recognize.

Only with this identification skill can we catch the mistakes.

Lin Xuan's knowledge of botany is his confidence.

After visiting more than 20 stores in a row, Lin Xuan's patience was almost gone.

It took more than an hour to walk to this village.

I don’t know if I have left this village and entered a new village.

It's really hard to judge because there are no concentrated communities here.

If you don't leave the previous village, it means you have to walk to one village for two hours.

In a few days, I couldn't even visit half of the town.

This place seems to be organized according to the XX composition of the XX brigade of XX township.

A group is a village, and a brigade needs to spend a whole day.

The key is to get out and get back to where the car is.

But Wang Ruoya was very happy when she arrived.

Because the folk customs here in Bazi in western Sichuan are also different from other places.

Wang Ruoya observes everywhere, just like collecting wind.

And there are some plants here that she has never seen before, which also gave her a lot of inspiration.

Lin Xuan finally noticed that anything with aesthetic appeal could quickly attract Wang Ruoya's attention.

Therefore, the reason why I am attracted to Wang Ruoya is because my sense of beauty is too strong. I am sure.gif

On the first day, I didn't find anything of collectible value, not even a bench.

After coming out, the car continued to drive deeper. The further in, the higher the altitude.

This is the Xiling Snow Mountain in the capital of Shu, from the altitude of 300 to 500 in the capital of Shu, to the altitude of more than 1,000 here.

Continuing upward to four thousand, there are people living there.

In three days, at most one mountain can be inspected.

At night, we camped in a deserted wilderness.

Setting up a tent was already a breeze. After all, I had set up the same tent several times last time in the Mongolian area.

Late at night, strange sounds sounded nearby.

Wang Ruoya whispered in the booth separated by a layer of cloth: "Lin Xuan!"

Lin Xuan: "What's wrong?"

"feel a little scared."

Lin Xuan: "What are you afraid of?"

"Did you hear the sound?" Wang Ruoya: "It's so scary!"

Although Lin Xuan didn't know much about zoology, he could tell that it was a turtledove calling just now.

Lin Xuan comforted: "It's okay."

Wang Ruoya: "I'm afraid.........you come over!"

Lin Xuan unzipped the tent door, then unzipped Wang Ruoya's compartment and got in.

Wang Ruoya held the hat of her sleeping bag tightly and relaxed when she heard Lin Xuan come in.

After relaxing for a while, Wang Ruoya asked: "Where is your sleeping bag?"

"Next door?"

Wang Ruoya: "Bring your sleeping bag over and sleep here."

Lin Xuan: "You still need a sleeping bag? It's so troublesome, just squeeze in."

For two consecutive days, the inspection area has gone from an altitude of a few hundred meters to an altitude of more than 2,000 meters.

Further up, the residents are very scattered.

Because further up I reach an area where it snows most of the year.

Without the ability to plant, naturally there will be no farmers to live in.

After all, this is not the Xiling Snow Mountain Scenic Area, but a farming area.

After two consecutive days of inspection, nothing was found.

I saw hundreds of plants that I couldn’t see in Haicheng.

Wang Ruoya learned a lot from Lin Xuan, a person with limited knowledge of botany.

Abreu was a little surprised, because the memory method of the special forces is indoctrination.

It’s more efficient than studying at university or something.

They had received intensive training in botany and didn't know much about Lin Xuan.

So Abreu determined that Lin Xuan must have majored in botany in college.

But after thinking about it, Abreu felt that a genius like Lin Xuan could do whatever he learned, or maybe he just had a good brain and had no special training at all.

Abreu's realization is quite right, at least half of it.

Since the beginning of this journey, Wang Ruoya has been recording things in a small notebook.

"When I return to Haicheng, I must design a set of natural-themed jewelry."

Abreu: "Boss, there is a sleepy building over there."

"Wooden building?"

Lin Xuan looked up, and sure enough, there were fireworks, obviously cooking.

"Let's go and have a look. If we still can't find it, we can go back."

After all, even if you go straight down the mountain, you still have to walk for two hours.

On the way back, you can take another look at the villages near the highway.

An old man was drying corn in the yard when he saw three people wearing jackets and carrying bags walking to the front of the yard.

Lin Xuan said: "Uncle, can you ask for some water? We have finished drinking it."

Uncle: "Would you like cold boiled water or well water?"

"Cold water, drink now."

Uncle: "Wait a moment."

The uncle entered the side house. The side house and the main house were not built together. There was a small 460-meter corridor in the middle that was open to the air.

Fire prevention is more important for this kind of wooden building.

The uncle held an enamel bowl and filled it with a large bowl of water.

Lin Xuan looked at the wooden building.

This wooden building does not appear to be in disrepair, but it was actually built in the Republic of China era.

Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at the windmill used to beat rice husks in the countryside.

Golden nanmu?

Good guy!

Lin Xuan approached the kitchen and took a closer look.

In this room, which is locally called Zaowu, there is a large table.

The large table was covered with oil stains and gray marks, and it was impossible to see what kind of wood it was under the patina.

But Lin Xuan took a look at the back of the board and confirmed that it was golden nanmu!

I was all ready to return, but I didn’t expect such an unexpected surprise!

The old man said cheerfully: "Why, do you like me to tie up the big table?"

"Someone offered five hundred before, but I didn't read it."

"For such a large piece of wood, it costs six to seven hundred to buy new boards."

"It has been used for a long time, but it can still be used."

Lin Xuan: "Haha, it's true (it's true), this wood costs six to seven hundred.'"

"Uncle, I just like old things like this. How about selling them to me for a thousand dollars?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment.

Lin Xuan took out the cigarette.

Uncle: "I'm not used to smoking filter cigarettes, so I smoke leaf cigarettes."

"One thousand yuan?" The uncle said, "How can you take it back if you buy it?"

"I'll find someone to lift it up." Lin Xuan: "This table is really strong. It must be more than a hundred years old, right?"

In fact, this table is over three hundred years old!

The entire table, which is 1.8 meters wide and 4 meters long, is not much different from the bed board.

But it is made of two wooden boards, which means the diameter is more than 90.

Including the table legs and so on, they are all made of golden nanmu.

If it is cleaned and some decorations are done, it will be worth at least about 30 million.

The price is easy to say, but the key is that this kind of thing is simply not available in the market.

When Abreu and Wang Ruoya saw Lin Xuan's bid, they understood that the wood of the table was precious wood.

It shouldn't be red sandalwood or something so big, it could only be golden nanmu.

When the uncle hesitated, Lin Xuan said: "Uncle, I will pay you six thousand to buy all the old wooden objects that I like from you."

"That won't work." The uncle said, "Now I can't find a carpenter to make furniture. How can I sell it to you?"

Lin Xuan: "I happen to need a car. I'll measure the dimensions and ask the people who go up the mountain to carry a set of wooden furniture. I'll give you an extra three thousand. How about it?"

The uncle scratched his head: "You young people, what do you think?"

"Give me a new set of furniture, add three thousand, and replace my old furniture?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "I just like it."

This is what we call leakage. If these pieces of furniture were left here, they might break down soon, and they would burn them as wood.

Maybe some of it had been burned in the previous years.

Lin Xuan gave them better-used furniture and an extra three thousand yuan, which was already a lot.

The essence of picking up leaks is to lower the price.

If you bid 20 million on the table, others will firstly not dare to sell, and secondly, they will immediately know that it is a treasure, and it has nothing to do with you.

Uncle: "Then I want at least solid wood furniture. Some furniture now is made of crooked boards (inferior quality) and is not easy to use."

"OK!"

The uncle said cheerfully: "Then you take it. This set of furniture was given to me when I was young and fighting against rich people. It has been many years.'

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder there are complete sets of golden nanmu furniture.

There will be an update soon, so if you can’t wait, you can check it out tomorrow.

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