Seeing Fang Yi "slicing firewood", oh no, it was a pleasing thing to break down the trunk. Fang Yi lifted the heavy weight easily, and the knife cuts the parts outside the heartwood. This not only requires super control in his hands, but also requires extraordinary eyesight.

The four or five-meter-long tree trunk was broken down in just a few minutes under Fang Yi's knife. The heartwood in the trunk was cut into about one meter long by him, and the white wood from the roots was also removed, revealing the bright yellow rosewood pattern inside.

"This... is it over?" Until Fang Yi's performance ended, everyone was still shocked. The hard wood was easily broken down under Fang Yi's knife, and even using a chainsaw was not as efficient as him.

"Brother Zhao, the heartwood inside the trunk has been taken out..."

Fang Yi gathered the yellow rosewood in the trunk together. In addition to the section that was suitable for crutches at the top, Zhao Hongtao also harvested wood about five meters long and six or seven centimeters in diameter. The mixed roots can also carve a good craft according to the shape.

"Fang Yi, I'll leave these yellow rosewoods to you..." Zhao Hongtao grabbed Fang Yi and said, "Except for the crutch, you will decide what other wood carvings are..."

"Hey, Brother Zhao, I didn't agree to you..." Zhao Hongtao's words made Fang Yi feel bitter. It doesn't matter if he helped him carve one or two small things, but if so many materials were handed over to Fang Yi, it would be enough for him to work hard for a while.

"Fang Yi, as the saying goes, those who are capable should work harder. Just treat it as helping Brother Zhao..." Zhao Hongtao gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let you go for this trip in vain. I only have the crutch and tree roots of these woods, and the rest are yours. How about it?"

"Brother Zhao, you are so generous. You have taken away all the good things..." Fang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing Zhao Hongtao's words.

Although the huanghuali produced by the trunk is also valuable, the two sections of wood are undoubtedly the best, because the root carving made of the roots of the huanghuali tree is like the crutch, which is extremely rare. On the contrary, the material in the middle of the trunk cannot be carved with handicrafts due to its diameter.

Of course, it is relatively important to be worth it. The quality of the huanghuali material produced in this tree is as high as that of purple oil pears. The four or five-meter-long purple oil pear material weighs dozens of kilograms. According to the current market price, even if it is sold directly, it can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan. It can be seen that Zhao Hongtao's work is still quite large.

"Brother Fang, if you don't want those materials, you can sell them to me..." Abao didn't miss any opportunity to do business, but then he came to Fang Yi's side again.

"Brother Bao, let it go. I can't lose some gains when I come here..."

Fang Yi smiled and shook his head. He decomposed these yellow rosewoods. Fang Yi naturally knew what to do. The wood in the middle was also six or seven centimeters thick, so it would be no problem to make some handheld parts.

"You all have gained something, but I'm just in vain..." Man Jun beside Fang Yi deliberately screamed bitterly. His trip cost a lot. The 100,000 yuan cash he originally brought in his bag is not much left now.

Of course, Man Jun shouted this sentence just to joke. Leaders like Zhao Hongtao can't be cursed by them in normal times. This time, Man Jun will always have the chance to double the money he spent on Zhao Hongtao in the future.

"Let's go down the mountain to have a meal!" Old Gu waved his hand and said, "Don't rob anyone of me today. If you can see Brother Fang's unique skill, it's worth losing the bet..."

Originally, Lao Gu lost two trees and felt a little depressed, but when Fang Yi took action, his depression disappeared. Fang Yi's move was not an acrobatic performance, but a real real kung fu. It would be impossible to see if he spent tens of thousands of dollars outside.

"Hmm? You're leaving now? Are there two trees there not be gambled?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard Lao Gu's greeting, but he didn't say this, but just glanced at the two trees.

"Boss Gu, there are two more trees..."

Of course, someone told him what Fang Yi said. When he saw Lao Gu calling someone to leave, Amin was anxious. You know, the last two trees were dug out of his yard. Although the roots were complete, they dug out and hung them all day yesterday. If they planted them, they would not be able to survive.

Moreover, when Aming saw the yellow rosewood that Zhao Hongtao gambled, he felt bad. If it weren't for the arrangement of gambling trees, he would have decomposed the two trees. This thing worth more than 100,000 yuan was picked up by someone.

"What kind of pattern can a tree that has been in it for twenty or thirty years?"

Old Gu curled his lips and said, "Your tree grows so fast, not because it is usually fertilized, right? The more the place where the yellow rosewood tree is, the better it grows. It's okay if you don't gamble on the two remaining trees..."

To be honest, Lao Gu just said that it was nothing to lose the gambling, but he still felt a little unhappy. The singing and singing between Abao and Amin had long been realized by him, but because he had known Abao for many years and was a neighbor, he did not break up.

Of course, Lao Gu still had a layer of concern in his heart, that is, he is now in the Miao village. Lao Gu once ran to mountain products when he was young, and knew that Miao people had many methods beyond common sense, so although he lost some money, he was unwilling to turn against Ah Ming.

"Boss Gu, if you don't gamble, it doesn't mean others don't gamble..."

Aming looked at Zhao Hongtao and said, "Boss Zhao, are you interested in these two trees? Although these two trees are not very old, they were also planted by my father more than 20 years ago. If it weren't for gambling trees today, I wouldn't have dug it out..."

Amin did not deceive Zhao Hongtao and others. Although the yellow rosewood tree was not valued twenty or thirty years ago, it was not of high value.

However, the material of Huanghuali is a good material for making furniture. People in Miao Village are used to transplanting some trees in their homes. A few years ago, some Miao people even had hundreds of years old trees in their homes, but they have been cut down and sold for money in recent years.

"This..." Zhao Hongtao hesitated a little when he heard Ah Ming's words. His views were similar to those of Lao Gu. They all believed that there would be no good materials in these two short-lived trees. If they bought them, they would probably only throw away the 6,000 yuan in vain.

"Brother Man, why don't you buy it for me..." Fang Yi's voice suddenly rang, "Brother Man, didn't you say you didn't get any gains this time? Then just bet once. If you are lucky, you might make a fortune..."

If Zhao Hongtao hadn't given his material to Fang Yi before, Fang Yi would have taken the initiative to gamble the two trees himself. However, with Zhao Hongtao's material, Fang Yi would be embarrassed to take advantage of this again.

On the contrary, Man Jun came to Qiong Province to accompany him to eat and play, but he still had no money at all. So when Fang Yi said this, he really wanted Man Jun to make some money to make up for his expenses this time.

"I'll buy it? Fang Yi, why don't you buy it?"

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Man Jun almost suspected that something was wrong with his ears. Everyone knows that these two yellow rosewood trees are very short and have little hope. Man Jun is not a fool, so why should he take this risk?

Also, Man Jun is not short of the 6,000 yuan of gambling trees. The key is that he will not look good if he loses his bet. This means that he has lost all his face. Man Jun will not do such things that are not worthy of money and effort.

"That Heavenly Lord Wuliang, my buddy is really kind and has no good reward..."

Seeing Man Jun's beard and staring at him, Fang Yi felt helpless and said, "Brother Man, the tree has not been cut open, no one knows what is inside. Maybe some good materials will be produced. If I buy it, don't regret it..."

"I...I..."

When Man Jun was about to say he would not regret it, he suddenly realized that he had known Fang Yi for so long. He was not the kind of person who was aimless and unrestrained. So since Fang Yi said this, I guess there must be some tricks in it?
Chapter completed!