Porter of Two Worlds

Chapter 17 'The House of Gold'

After returning to the room in the 'Savage Village', Bai Yang, who had been busy, found that he was sleepy. After all, he hadn't slept for more than 20 hours without knowing it, so he simply pulled the soft fur on the bed to cover his body...

After waking up refreshed, he checked the time on his phone and found that he had slept for nearly eight hours, but he looked out at the sky through the window, and sadly found that the shining white sun had only tilted slightly .

"How long is the daylight here?"

Bai Yang, who was rubbing his head, opened the door mutteringly, without paying attention to his feet, he bumped into something and fell on the ground, and then he felt himself falling on a soft thing, and what he smelled in his nose was The faint scent of an unknown plant.

Their eyes met each other, their eyes widened and their eyes narrowed. There was no scream or slap in the face. The awkward atmosphere seemed to freeze.

"Why are you squatting at my door..."

Standing up in a hurry, Bai Yang said in an unnatural tone, even though the other party couldn't understand.

The subconscious touch just now seemed to be quite good?

The girl whose name Bai Yang didn't know until now blinked her eyes, stood up from the ground, and gestured with her hands while chattering.

It took Lian Mengdai guessing for a while before Bai Yang understood what she meant. When she was sleeping, she was afraid that she would wake up and find no one, so she waited at the door, then squatted down and fell asleep in a daze. Finally, it was Bai Yang. He tripped and fell on her when he opened the door.

"That's not the point, okay..."

Bai Yang muttered, saying that even though I didn't do it on purpose, you were still taken advantage of by me, please give me some reaction, you don't make me feel guilty at all... Bah, bah... What are you thinking...

With complicated emotions, Bai Yang gestured, and the problem that could be solved with one sentence, it took him a long time to let the other party understand that he wanted her to take him to find the old man with white beard.

When he found the white-bearded old man, Bai Yangxin said that he would enjoy his old age. He built a soft pocket on the treetop to bask in the sun, and it swayed in the wind, which was more comfortable than any rocking chair.

Then there was another dance of gestures and a language exchange that the other party could not understand at all. Only then did Bai Yang let the other party understand that he wanted to stay here for a while, and it was embarrassing to live in his house all the time. Help to get a hut or something, of course, he will pay accordingly.

This is not a big deal, the old man with white beard was quite happy to understand what Bai Yang meant, and after a babble, Bai Yang guessed that the other party answered that there should be no problem...

Then the girl who had been with him seemed to understand the meaning, she was more active than Bai Yang, she quickly came to the ground and chirped loudly without knowing what to say.

Then Bai Yang looked at him dumbfounded, knowing what the efficiency of a barbarian is.

Ten or twenty big guys quickly assembled and entered the jungle with big knives on their shoulders. Not long after, there was a sound of big trees falling to the ground in the distant woods, and the thick trunks with a diameter of two or three meters were lifted back soon after.

Sawdust was flying, and the thick trunk was split into thick rough planks by a big man with brute force. A hole was dug in some places on the plank to make a gap or something, and then it was taken to a big tree and placed, which happened to be stuck on the thick branch. On the tree, the boards are lined up one by one, and a wooden flat ground is first formed on the tree, and then the boards are spliced ​​together, and the shape of the hut appears...

In less than two hours, a brand-new cabin with at least 80 square meters appeared on the tree, and Bai Yang was stunned to see it.

Then he gave a ghostly cry, and rushed to the "construction site" on the ground, picked up a piece of sawdust, first looked at the texture, then smelled the smell, and then picked up a fresh branch on the ground for careful observation, then he sat down on the ground I was dumbfounded looking at the brand new cabin not far away that was at least 30 meters above the ground.

"The so-called golden house is almost like this,

How much is a house built entirely of small-leaf red sandalwood?"

Bai Yang checked the information before coming here, and now he is absolutely sure that his wooden house is entirely made of this kind of wood. It is also anti-moth or something, in short, it is a good thing with many benefits...

"No wonder there are hardly any annoying mosquitoes in the houses in the village on such a hot day..."

Bai Yang blankly looked at every tree house in the village, as if he saw that every seemingly simple tree house was shining with golden light...

Looking at those big savages staring at him with puzzled faces, Bai Yang felt that each of them exuded the aura of local tyrants with hot eyes...

"If you have a set of furniture made of huanghuali wood and small-leaf red sandalwood, you will be a rich and local tyrant? My house is now made of pure small-leaf red sandalwood..."!

Bai Yang doesn't know how to describe his state of mind anymore, the jungle here is full of gold, it depends on whether he is diligent or not.

"Calm down, calm down, too much of something is worthless... Calm down, shit..."

Bai Yang, who came back to his senses, ran up to a strong man who was chopping sandalwood with a big knife, dancing and gesticulating. Finally, the other party understood Bai Yang's meaning, and led him to the woods again. Bring back more than a dozen pieces of sandalwood with a thickness of two to three meters...

"The information I found on the Internet said that sandalwood is not easy to grow, and it is easy to hollow when it grows up, but why is the sandalwood here so thick?"

Surrounded by the fresh sandalwood, Bai Yang frowned and pondered, pouted his buttocks and counted the growth rings of the solid sandalwood. Sandalwood can grow so strong due to environmental factors.

Under Bai Yang's gesturing command, the newly felled thick sandalwood was roughly chopped into three-meter-long square yards by a group of big men with muscles but not brains, and they were piled up in a cool place after a while. .

He wasn't so stupid as to take the whole sandalwood to the other side of the earth. The ordinary trees with a diameter of more than 80 centimeters were old trees there.

"In 2004, the premium lobular red sandalwood at 'Ah San' was priced between 500,000 and 600,000 per ton, and it should be more expensive now. It would cost 20 to 30 tons here, isn't it? I picked up tens of millions in vain? The price is to get something to fool these big guys! And if it can be processed into a finished product, the price may have to be increased by ten times..."

Seeing a pile of fresh small-leaved red sandalwood, Bai Yang was dazed for a while.

Don't look at some red sandalwood bracelets that cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but they are processed products, and most of them are fried. In fact, the real raw materials are far less valuable than imagined.

After thinking about it for a long time, Bai Yang sadly found that if he didn't want to open a new furniture factory to make furniture, it would be a thankless task to get precious wood and sell it in the past, and the bulk would be given to others.

"Forget it, it is estimated that these lumber can almost empty Dad's pockets. After he makes these lumber into finished products and sells them, I will buy him another batch and empty his money"!

Bai Yang decided so happily, as for cooperating with other furniture factories? If you think too much, it's called a resourceful enemy, and he would do that with a brain. If you have that kind of effort, it's better to find a way to carry some radishes here. Oh no, ginseng is sold for money in the past.

At the same time, Bai Yang has his own plans. Sooner or later, he will contact people outside this world. If there is a talented carpenter or something, I will open a furniture factory here, and directly sell the finished products. Come, love to buy or not!

After calming down, Bai Yang looked up and found that the sun was shining white in the sky, and it was about to set. He slapped his forehead and hurriedly ran outside the village and came back again to observe the marks made the day before.

"The length of a day in this world is almost fifty hours, which is equivalent to more than two days on the earth. Is there a way to divide the years, months, and seasons here? I guess I have stayed here for a long time. I really don't know what year it is on the other side of the earth." What a month..."

Bai Yang, who returned to the village, muttered to himself. When the sky darkened, he returned to his own hut. He was dumbfounded to find that all the simple daily necessities were almost ready at some point, and he followed him all the time. His girl bustles about cheerfully.

"What's the situation? The rhythm of living with me"?

Seeing the girl making the bed, Bai Yang was stunned...

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