After returning to the room in the 'Savage Village', Bai Yang, who had been busy working around, found that he was extremely sleepy. After all, he had not slept for more than 20 hours without realizing it, so he simply pulled up the soft fur on the bed and stretched himself out...
After waking up feeling refreshed, he checked the time on his phone and found that he had slept for nearly eight hours. However, when he looked at the sky outside through the window, he sadly found that the white sun was only slightly tilted.
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"How long is the daylight here?"
After rubbing his head, Bai Yang muttered and opened the door. He didn't pay attention to his steps. He hit something and fell over. Then he felt that he fell on something soft and smelled in his nose.
The faint fragrance of an unknown plant.
The four eyes met, big eyes stared at small eyes, there was no screaming or slaps, and the awkward atmosphere seemed to be frozen.
"Why are you squatting in front of my door..."
Bai Yang stood up hurriedly and said in a somewhat unnatural tone, even though the other party couldn't understand.
The subconscious touch just now seemed pretty good?
The girl whose name Bai Yang still didn't know blinked her eyes, stood up from the ground, babbled something while stretching out her hands to gesture.
It took Bai Yang a while to guess what she meant. When she was sleeping, she was afraid that she would not find anyone when she woke up, so she kept waiting at the door, then squatted down and fell asleep. Finally, Bai Yang
When he opened the door, he tripped and fell on top of her.
"That's not the point, okay..."
Bai Yang muttered, "Although I didn't mean it, I still took advantage of you. Can you please give me a reaction? You don't feel guilty at all... bah bah... what are you thinking..."
With a complicated mood, Bai Yang gestured and solved the problem with one sentence. It took him a long time to let the other party understand that he wanted her to take him to the old man with the white beard.
When she found the old man with the white beard, Bai Yangxin said that he was quite able to enjoy his old age. He set up a soft bag on the treetops to bask in the sun. The wind blew him and it was more comfortable than any rocking chair.
Then there was another round of gestures and gestures that the other party couldn't understand at all. Only then did Bai Yang let the other party understand that he wanted to stay here for a while and was embarrassed to live in his house all the time. Could he please ask the villagers to come over?
Help to build a cabin or something, of course, he will pay accordingly.
This was not a big deal. The old man with the white beard was quite happy to understand what Bai Yang meant. He chirped, and Bai Yang guessed that the answer was that there was no problem...
Then the girl who had been with him seemed to understand what he meant. She was more active than Bai Yang, and quickly came to the ground and chirped loudly in a nice voice. She didn't know what to say.
Next, Bai Yang looked dumbfounded and realized what the efficiency of a barbarian was.
Ten or twenty big men quickly gathered and entered the jungle carrying big knives. Soon there was a sound of big trees falling to the ground in the distant woods, and thick tree trunks with a diameter of two or three meters were brought back soon.
Sawdust was flying everywhere, and the thick trunk was split into thick rough wooden boards by the big man with brute force. Holes and gaps were dug in some places on the wooden board, and then placed on a big tree, which happened to be stuck in the thick branches.
On the tree, wooden planks are placed side by side, forming a wooden flat ground on the tree. Then the wooden planks are spliced together, and the appearance of a hut appears...
In less than two hours, a brand-new cabin with three rooms of at least eighty square meters appeared in the tree. Baiyang was stunned for a moment.
Then he let out a ghostly scream and rushed to the construction site. He picked up a piece of sawdust, first looked at the texture, then smelled the smell, then picked up a fresh branch on the ground and observed it carefully, then he sat down on the ground.
, I was dumbfounded when I looked at the brand new cabin not far away, which was at least thirty meters above the ground.
"That's pretty much the so-called golden house. A house built entirely with small-leaf red sandalwood. How much is it worth?"
Bai Yang had checked the information before coming here. Now he was extremely sure that his wooden house was entirely made of this kind of wood. This kind of wood is not only a precious wood, but the sandalwood fragrance it emits has a refreshing effect.
It's also insect-proof and so on. In short, it's a good thing with many benefits...
"No wonder you can hardly see pesky mosquitoes in the houses in the village on such a hot day..."
Bai Yang looked blankly at every tree house in the village, as if he saw every seemingly simple tree house shining with golden light...
Looking at the big barbarians staring at him with doubtful expressions, Bai Yang felt that every one of them exuded the aura of an eye-catching rich man...
"A set of furniture made of huanghuali wood and small-leaf red sandalwood would make the rich and wealthy Shenhao? My house now is made of pure small-leaf red sandalwood..."!
Bai Yang didn't know how to describe his state of mind. There was gold everywhere in the jungle here. It just depends on whether you are diligent enough to move it or not.
"Calm down, calm down, if you have too much of something, it won't be valuable... Calm down..."
After Bai Yang came back to his senses, he ran to a strong man who was chopping sandalwood like wood with a big knife. He danced and made gestures. Finally, the other party understood what Bai Yang meant. He led the people and ran into the woods again. Not long after, he came back.
They brought back more than ten pieces of sandalwood two to three meters thick...
"The information I found on the Internet said that wood like sandalwood is not easy to grow, and it is easy to become hollow when it grows up. But why is the sandalwood here so thick?"
Surrounding the fresh sandalwood, Bai Yang frowned and pondered, sticking his buttocks out and counting the annual rings of the solid sandalwood. Forget it, he looked dizzy at the densely packed sandalwood. Visual inspection showed that it was at least two or three hundred years old. He could only count the growth rings here.
The reason why sandalwood grows so strong is due to environmental factors.
Under the command of Bai Yang's gestures, the newly felled thick sandalwood was roughly chopped into three-meter-long squares by a group of big men who only had muscles but no brains and put them in a cool place. It didn't take long for them to pile up.
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He was not stupid enough to move the complete sandalwood to the earth. Ordinary trees with a diameter of more than 80 centimeters were ancient trees there. He wanted to take a shot at taking such a thick and precious sandalwood there.
"In 2004, the price of special-grade small-leaf red sandalwood from 'Ah San' was between 500,000 and 600,000 per ton. It should be more expensive now. It would cost 20 to 30 tons here anyway. Isn't that right?
I have gained tens of millions in vain? The price is to get something to fool these big guys! And if it can be processed into finished products, the price will probably be ten times higher..."
Looking at a pile of fresh small-leaf rosewood squares, Bai Yang was in a daze for a while.
Although some red sandalwood bracelets sell for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, they are processed products, and most of them are fried. In fact, the real raw materials are far less valuable than imagined.
After pondering carefully for a long time, Bai Yang sadly discovered that if he didn't want to open a new furniture factory to make furniture, getting precious wood and selling it would be a thankless task, and most of it would be given to others.
"Forget it, I guess these lumber can almost empty my father's pocket. After he sells these lumbers into finished products, I will get him another batch and drain his money!"
Bai Yang decided happily. As for cooperating with other furniture factories? If you think too much, that's called subsidizing the enemy. Only a mentally retarded person would do that. If he has the time, he might as well try to move some radishes here. No, go over there with ginseng.
Selling money.
At the same time, Bai Yang has his own plans. Sooner or later, he will get in touch with people outside this world. If there is a skilled carpenter or something, I will open a furniture factory here and directly make finished products and sell them. What do you care about me?
Come, buy it or not!
After calming down, Bai Yang looked up and saw that the white sun on the horizon was about to set. He slapped his forehead and ran around outside the village and then came back, observing the marks made the day before.
"The length of a day in this world is actually almost fifty hours, which is equivalent to more than two days on Earth. Are there divisions like years, months and seasons here? I guess I have been here for a long time and I really don't know what year is on the other side of the Earth.
What month is it...".
Bai Yang, who returned to the village, muttered. When the sky darkened, he returned to his hut. He was dumbfounded to find that at some point, all the simple daily necessities were almost ready, and he saw the man who had been following him.
His girl was busy busy happily.
"What's going on? You want to live with me"?
Seeing the girl making the bed, Bai Yang was immediately confused...