The villain who travels through the book, this time the heroine has her own system?

Chapter 401

Ten minutes later.

A black BMW X3 drove to the B&B and stopped.

A middle-aged man with black-framed glasses and a scholarly look got out of the back seat, looked around, and walked towards Lin Chuan with a few young people.

Without waiting for Lin Chuan to speak.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to introduce: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Lin? I am Zhang Weicheng, a disciple of Teacher Shen. The teacher asked me to come here to find you, Mr. Lin. I have heard your name from the teacher a long time ago."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Lin Chuan shook hands with Zhang Weicheng politely.

"Mr. Lin, is this the wooden house you were talking about on the phone?"

After greeting, Zhang Weicheng's eyes had already turned to the B&B behind Lin Chuan, and the young people behind him also opened the toolbox and took out various professional tools.

"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded.

"Can I take a look?" Zhang Weicheng was a little impatient.

Although the exterior of the B&B was painted, Zhang Weicheng felt that this wooden house was unusual through the texture of the damaged paint. He even had a hunch that he would remember this day for the rest of his life.

"Of course!" Lin Chuan smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

With Lin Chuan's permission, Zhang Weicheng walked to the front of the B&B with several disciples.

Seeing the actions of Zhang Weicheng and others, the tourists and villagers who had not yet dispersed gathered around with curiosity. After all, Lin Chuan's behavior just now was very strange, and the people who came now, holding a bunch of instruments, were not ordinary people.

Zhang Weicheng did not start immediately.

Instead, he walked around the B&B first, until he figured out the building structure of the B&B, he walked to the door, pointed at the wooden door and said: "Big brother, second brother, you take down this door first, be gentle, don't damage it!"

"Okay, Master!"

Zhang Weicheng's first and second disciples responded, and then took out a screwdriver from the toolbox.

They originally wanted to use a walking stick to lift it up directly, but after hearing Zhang Weicheng's instructions, they decided to use a screwdriver to honestly remove the door.

The two apprentices' movements were very gentle.

Of course, the speed was also very slow.

It took them seven or eight minutes to completely remove the door of the homestay and put it on the plastic sheet that Zhang Weicheng had laid out in advance.

Then the three masters and apprentices began to disassemble the wooden boards that made up the door one by one.

This step was even more delicate than the action of removing the door just now. Even with Zhang Weicheng's help, it still took more than ten minutes to remove the outer frame of the door.

It was just the outer frame that was just removed.

Seeing the wood inside that was not covered by paint.

Zhang Weicheng's eldest apprentice became excited: "Master, look, this wood... this outer frame is made of golden nanmu."

"From the texture, this golden nanmu is at least a hundred years old!"

No need for the eldest apprentice to shout.

Zhang Weicheng has already seen it.

Although he had seen many precious woods in recent years, Zhang Weicheng couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw this golden nanmu used as the outer frame of the house door.

What a waste!

It's simply a waste!

Golden nanmu is the most precious wood. Any one of them is priced at a sky-high price on the market, not to mention that it is more than a hundred years old. Like this one, although it is only the narrowest part of the outer frame of the house door, with a width of no more than 70 centimeters, the market price has exceeded 50,000 yuan.

Hearing that it is golden nanmu.

All the spectators present were dumbfounded.

Especially the gambler.

This was originally his house, and this golden nanmu should have been his, but now it was picked up by someone. Fortunately, it was only a golden nanmu worth 50,000, so the gambler could still comfort himself that he actually made a profit.

And Liu Ruoxian beside Lin Chuan was also surprised.

She thought of another possibility... Could there be more than one golden nanmu in this homestay?

As if to confirm Liu Ruoxian's idea.

As soon as the golden nanmu was put down, Zhang Weicheng's second apprentice also shouted: "Master, this one, this one, the outer frame of the entire door is made of 100-year-old golden nanmu. These four golden nanmu are estimated to be worth more than 300,000!"

"No!"

Zhang Weicheng shook his head.

Then he pointed to the exposed door core board and said: "Not only the outer frame, but the entire door is made of 100-year-old golden nanmu."

"And these golden nanmu are well preserved, the paint surface is intact, and it has not been eaten by insects. This door alone is worth more than one million!"

"Fuck, what's going on!?"

"My God, this young man's vision is too poisonous!"

"One door has paid off. The gambler who just sold the house must be regretting it now!"

The people around were stunned.

They had originally come to see the foolish and wealthy Young Master Lin show off his skills, but now Young Master LinThe young master showed them off.

I sat up in shock from my dying illness. I was the clown.

Lin Chuan smiled but said nothing.

His face was extremely calm.

Zhang Weicheng stood up and stared blankly at the doorless homestay.

At this moment, he had a terrible guess in his mind. Could it be that... this whole homestay was made of golden nanmu?

As soon as this thought came up.

Zhang Weicheng's body couldn't help but tremble.

If it is true... then today, his name will be recorded in history forever.

A whole house made of golden nanmu, this discovery is enough for his name as an appraiser to be sung for hundreds of years with this deed, and it is not impossible to even surpass his master Shen Yunfei.

"Boss!"

"Call a few more people!"

Zhang Weicheng ordered his eldest apprentice, and then walked into the homestay with a toolbox. Scrape the paint on the wooden wall of the homestay, pry open the joints of the columns, and clean the dust on the beams.

Although there are still many places that have not been carefully checked.

But half an hour later, Zhang Weicheng had basically confirmed that the entire homestay was built with golden nanmu.

He took a deep breath to suppress his excitement.

Zhang Weicheng walked out of the B&B and said to Lin Chuan: "Mr. Lin, we have checked it. Although there are still many places that have not been carefully checked, after preliminary judgment, the whole wooden house is indeed built with golden nanmu wood that is more than 100 years old. The main beam is conservatively estimated to be more than 300 years old."

"According to last year's market price, the whole B&B..."

"It is worth at least 500 million. Considering the long history of Guyu Village, the price of these golden nanmu woods must at least double, that is, 1 billion!"

"What?"

"Worth 1 billion!?"

"Oh my god, that gambler is probably going to find a piece of tofu to kill himself!"

"Oh my god, if I had known I would have bought it just now, 1 billion, just passed by my face!"

Hearing the answer given by Zhang Weicheng, the crowd of spectators around him was silent for a while, and then they made waves of regret and wailing, and many people looked at Lin Chuan with envy and jealousy.

Even Liu Ruoxian opened her mouth in surprise.

But there was only one person who couldn't stand it.

"Wait a minute!"

Old Wu, the gambler, lost his temper and couldn't help but jump out.