The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 67 Silly Smile
Since coming to this world, Feng Huaying has never eaten anything like chocolate.

She didn't like to eat it much before, but now she suddenly smells a familiar smell, and she misses it a little.

"how?"

"It's nothing, it just smells of creamy chocolate. I didn't expect Uncle Li to like this thing." The smell is very light, mixed with the fragrance of wood, but it's not unpleasant.

Boss Li smiled after reacting for a while, and signaled with his eyes: "Smell and see."

Feng Huaying was puzzled, what's wrong?
When she approached the small-leaf red sandalwood, she found that the faint smell of chocolate came from the wood, and she was quite surprised: "This is it?"

No way? ! !So it turns out that the red sandalwood has this fragrance?
Confused, she asked the same question.

"That's right, the scent of red sandalwood is almost like this. There are some differences between individuals, but not much. It is somewhat similar to the chocolate in the department store. Don't tell me I haven't thought about this problem."

Feng Huaying has seen it for a long time. He had only heard of small-leaf red sandalwood before, but he really didn't know that its taste was so special.

The red sandalwood was almost purple-black when she touched it, and the fine texture made it feel very good. Although it was not that gorgeous, it was quiet and ancient. It reminded her of the precious cultural relics she had seen on TV.

She has already begun to imagine what kind of furniture and how to decorate her home with this rosewood.

"It's so beautiful." Feng Huaying couldn't help admiring each piece of exquisite furniture, "Nature is really amazing."

"That's right, it takes at least 800 years for the small-leaf red sandalwood to grow, and it's not easy to get it." Boss Li sighed, looking at the small-leaf red sandalwood with eager eyes.

"800 years!!!" Feng Huaying's voice changed, he didn't expect it to take such a long time.

Looking at Zitan Xiaoye's eyes again, her eyes changed. She thought it would take a hundred years to reach the top of the sky, but it took 800 years. The celestial dynasties have been divided and reunited for many generations, which is longer than the time for a human body to grow up.

"That's right, otherwise, why would the small-leaf red sandalwood be so rare? The one brought back this time will be at least a thousand years old, and the top-quality red sandalwood is even more rare. It's also your luck. My friend heard the news not long after he arrived in the south and took the lead. Get it, or you'll have to wait."

The small-leaf red sandalwood with a long life depends on one's luck. There are some less-than-old ones, which are not so precious, but they are also much more expensive than ordinary wood.

Feng Huaying became even more precious, but soon she realized a problem: "Uncle Li, how much does it cost?"

She may not be able to afford the price of wood that can only be matured in 800 years. She is a little shy in her pocket after just working for a month.

She only had a few tens of dollars in her hand, and she spent a hundred dollars. She didn't know if she could afford a dollar, but she couldn't bear to ask for it, so she had to discuss it with Uncle Li and return it to him in installments.

I don't know when to pay it back, and whether I can pay it off before I get married.

"I don't want any more from you. Two trees cost 300 yuan in total. This is the lowest price my friend got."

"Three hundred?" Feng Huaying was surprised.

It’s not that it’s too expensive, but it’s too cheap. Think about it, a string of lobular red sandalwood bracelets in later generations cost several thousand, and even tens of thousands if they are good in quality, but this one looks much better than those. Wood, is it only three hundred?
Boss Li thought she thought it was too expensive, but he was helpless, "This is the lowest price my friend got, and I didn't ask you for more, that is, the market is not so good now, otherwise 1000 yuan may not be able to buy it."

"No, Uncle Li, that's not what I meant. I just think it's too cheap. Will you be at a disadvantage if you sell three hundred pieces of wood that takes more than 800 years to mature?"

"No, although you, Uncle Li, want to win you over, you are still a businessman in essence, so how could you make yourself lose money?" Boss Li laughed.

"That's good." Feng Huaying shyly discussed with Uncle Li that she would use the money from the sale of furniture to repay the insufficient money. It was a bit embarrassing for her to say that she owed money.

But fortunately Uncle Li readily agreed, "What's the matter, I'm not in a hurry for the money, just take your time."

After giving Uncle Li the only 100 yuan he had, Feng Huaying turned to think of another thing: "Uncle Li, you just said that you sold me two pieces of wood? Isn't it three?"

She wanted to suspect that she had misremembered, but that was what Uncle Li said in her memory.

Although there are quite a few small-leaf red sandalwoods with two mature ones, there are three here, and it is impossible for her to keep one.

Boss Li shook his head, "No, this wood is so rare, I have to keep one for myself. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't give it to anyone else. Be content."

Feng Huaying still wanted to act coquettishly, but she really couldn't do it, and finally comforted herself that two were already pretty good.

"Thank you Uncle Li for helping me get the small-leaf red sandalwood. I won't delay your business, I'll go now." Feng Huaying couldn't wait to go home and see how to make small-leaf red sandalwood.

Carrying one in each hand on his shoulders, Feng Huaying walked out briskly, "Uncle Li, I'm leaving."

I also wanted to tell Boss Li who asked someone to carry her out: "..."

I thought she was strong enough to lift a whole set of furniture, but I didn't expect it to be so vigorous.

The density of this small-leaf red sandalwood can be said to be the highest among the woods. Two mature small-leaf red sandalwood with roots cost eight or nine hundred catties, and she actually carried it away?

"Be careful, don't fall." Boss Li didn't care about other things, and hurried to Feng Huaying's side, reaching out to help her hold the wood. First, he was afraid that she would fall the wood, and second, he was afraid that she would hurt his body.

But he had a feeling that he couldn't do anything, and while he was anxious, he said to her: "Oh, you girl, why are you so tough, you are not afraid of crushing yourself, what will you do if you fall again?"

"It's okay, Uncle Li, don't worry, I can take this little thing." Feng Huaying blinked, and it was not difficult to carry it.

She has always known that she has great strength. As soon as she discovered it when she was a child, she tried her best not to destroy it, but she really didn't know where the limit was. It seemed that things were light to her no matter how heavy they were.

She thought it would be a little difficult to carry the wood this time, but it didn't seem to be.

At the door, there is only such a large space, Feng Huaying will be able to go out carrying the wood, and Boss Li can only step aside, but seeing her steady figure is not at ease.

The carpenters who were busy in the yard all looked over, exclaiming incessantly, and Feng Huaying responded one by one.

The wood was put on the carriage, and the shed was turned upside down. After saying goodbye to Boss Li, Feng Huaying rode away.

Recently, she has been raised very well, and I don't know if her strength is similar to hers. Hongyun's strength has also grown stronger.

But this time when Feng Huaying got into the carriage, Hong Yun had to use a lot of strength to pull it, and the ruts left deep marks on the ground.

Feng Huaying felt sorry for Hongyun, so she got out of the car and drove on the side to relieve Hongyun's burden.

"Can it work? No problem, or I'll find someone to send it back to you?" Boss Li watched from the side and still hasn't left.

"No, that's fine." Feng Huaying refused, and Boss Li didn't say much.

While walking and driving the carriage, Feng Huaying looked back at the wood in the shed from time to time, and smirked from time to time.

(End of this chapter)