Chapter 1639: Grow your own

In the middle of the week, a few people got on the small off-road vehicle in the De Ugan Forest Farm and drove towards the dense woods. Along the way, De Ugan was very enthusiastic about the age of the red sandalwood trees on the road in the middle of the week and their differences. , Very hard.

I listened very carefully in the middle of the week. I learned a lot about the red sandalwood tree in a short time. After driving for more than ten minutes, the off-road vehicle came to the mountain. The red sandalwood tree here is obviously stronger and very tall than the outside.

"Mr. Zhou, the small leaf red sandalwood tree here is at least 500 years old. The absolutely authentic wild small leaf red sandalwood tree is the best tree here. Look, as long as it is yours, I will have someone to saw it right away. As far as the price is concerned, you can rest assured that it is definitely the cheapest in the entire West Indies!" De Ugan vowed to midweek.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first." In the middle of the week, I didn't rush to buy a tree, but turned around these small-leaf red sandalwood trees, touching the trunk from time to time, or looking at the soil on the ground, not knowing what I was thinking.

After five or six minutes, De Ugan began to sweat on his forehead. After watching mid-week for a long time, he did not say to buy. This made De Ugan feel confused. I don’t know what mid-week means. Is it because of the previous Is something angry?

Now the top chiefs of the Western Military Region of West India are all here. If they don't buy trees from him in the middle of the week, these chiefs will definitely think that he didn't satisfy the middle of the week and shouldn't trouble him?

"Mr. Zhou, these trees are a million and a ton! You can give you as much as you want, and no matter when you come to buy the logs, it will be at the same price." De Ugan gritted his teeth and said cruelly. It's dripping blood, the price is simply nothing.

Daly City, who was following in the crowd, heard that this guy was also throbbing. This is the best small-leaf red sandalwood tree. Five hundred-year-old red sandalwood has to sell for two to three million one ton outside this year. Dewu Gan actually sold for one million midweek, which is impossible to buy with a lantern.

But to everyone's surprise, midweek shook his head.

"I won't buy logs." Zhou Zhong said with a smile.

No one knows what they are going to do in midweek, even Shah Rukh and Ivan are very puzzled. Didn't they come to West India to buy logs midweek? At such a cheap and favorable price, why didn't they say no?

"Mr. Zhou, what else are you dissatisfied with? Don't hesitate to say it." De Ugan's heart is dripping blood. He is still dissatisfied with such a cheap price in midweek?

Seeing that De Ugan was misunderstood in the middle of the week, he hurriedly explained with a smile: "Boss De Ugan, I have changed my mind and don't buy logs. I will buy some saplings from you and go back and plant them myself."

"Huh?" De Ugan stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained to the middle of the week: "Mr. Zhou, the growth of this small leaf red sandalwood has very high requirements on the environment and climate. It can not be grown anywhere, and you don't want to use it. Is red sandalwood used for wine packaging? Even if it is the fastest, it will take a few years to use it. If you buy a sapling and go back, you can’t quench your near thirst."

The Zhou Center had its own plan and said to De Ugan, "Boss De Ugan, I know all of this. Don't worry, you just have to sell me the saplings."

"Then, that's all right." Seeing that Midweek was very persistent, De Ugan nodded and agreed, but he still didn't think it would be useful to buy these saplings back in midweek. This red sandalwood tree has high requirements for the growth environment, otherwise it would not be the only country in the world that can produce red sandalwood in large quantities.

I looked around in the middle of the week and pointed to the red sandalwood tree and said to De Ugan: "Boss, you just cut all the branches of these trees and pack them carefully.

De Ugan looked at them one by one, and his expression was extremely surprised. The few trees in the middle of the week were the best ones in his forest farm. The year was about 700 years. Anyway, the small branches and leaves were cut off. It had no effect, so De Ugan agreed very simply and immediately called workers to cut it.

"Boss, how much are these branches?" asked De Ugan in the middle of the week.

De Ugan shook his head quickly and said, "Mr. Zhouzhong, these branches are not worth much, they are given to you."

But in the middle of the week, he insisted: "That won't work. I'm here to buy the saplings and I have to pay, so let's count me cheaper, one million Chinese currency and one ton."

"Okay, listen to you, Mr. Zhou." Deugan didn't expect to make money in midweek, as long as midweek was happy, he would do whatever he said in midweek.

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Soon the branches were cut, and after packaging, they were all loaded into military vehicles. In the middle of the week, he said to Shah Rukh: "General Shah Rukh, please help me see when the first flight back to China is. I have something to rush back to deal with."

Shah Rukh wanted to stay in midweek, but he heard that there was something to be dealt with in midweek, so he didn't stay in midweek, and said to midweek: "Okay, I'll check it out."

Speaking of Shah Rukh let people inquire about the flight, he also told the news to Prime Minister Yat. I don’t know what Prime Minister Yat said there. Shah Rukh put down the phone and said to the middle of the week: "Mr. Zhou, please Return to the hotel to rest for two hours, and we will send you back to China in two hours."

"Okay." Did not ask much in the middle of the week, and the group returned to the forest farm, then boarded a commercial vehicle and returned to the hotel.

Dalycheng had no face to see Zhou Zhong and Han Li again, and he was afraid that he would find him in the middle of the week, so he never showed up after returning to the hotel.

Before in the forest farm, Han Li had doubts about buying saplings in the middle of the week. After returning to the hotel, the people dispersed and asked in the middle of the week: "What do you buy so many saplings in the middle of the week? Can we grow these trees in China? Our wine is about to go on sale, even if it is grown now, it’s too late."