Chapter 2065 Magical Wood
Ring-ring-ring
The alarm bell rang on the bedside, breaking the morning tranquility.
Then a jade arm stretched out from the quilt, and then held it down, and the sound stopped instantly.
Ran Qiuye then retracted his arms back to the quilt, then raised his head and looked outside. There was a circle of white patterns on the lower edge of the window.
Since November, it has been getting colder and colder.
It’s not yet December yet, and it’s even more freezing time.
Yesterday, the sky was overcast and it felt like it was going to change. Fortunately, it didn’t snow during the day when people were busy.
This has been brewing all night and finally came down.
It is very difficult to walk outside in such weather, and no one likes this weather.
"Sleep a little longer."
Yang Xiaotao's voice came, and he continued to sleep with his arms around her.
“Wake up, it’s snowing, and it’s a little cold in the house.”
Ran Qiuye pushed away Yang Xiaotao’s extended hand.
The two of them are an old couple and have three children, but they are still not shy or angry when they are together.
Just like now, on such a cold night, who doesn't wear clothes to sleep?
But they.
They all blame themselves for not holding on!
However, it feels warm when the two of them are close together!
“Is it snowing?”
Seeing that he couldn't succeed, Yang Xiaotao opened his eyes and began to feast his eyes on it.
Ran Qiuye didn't mind either. He sat up from the quilt and started to get dressed.
"It seems to be very cold this year. It has just entered the twelfth lunar month."
Yang Xiaotao yawned, "If it's cold, prepare more coal. I'll go talk to Uncle Dashan later. This year is the same as last year.”
“Well, buy more coal, it’s not enough.”
Ran Qiuye was also talking on the side.
“By the way, how is the greenhouse in the village?”
“It’s very good. The herbs inside have been taken out of the shed.”
“By the way, winter has arrived in the village. Two new sheds were specially built before, and the leeks grown in them are probably edible now!”
After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao thought of the medicinal herbs.
Because hailstorms hit the northwest, herb production was reduced, so Yangjiazhuang had no choice but to plant herbs again in the greenhouse.
Fortunately, the demand for oral liquids is decreasing now. What is in stock plus what is in greenhouses should be enough for pharmaceutical factories to last until next year.
Yang Xiaotao estimates that according to the current epidemic situation, it will take at least the next year to return to normalcy.
In other words, pharmaceutical factories have still made money in the past two years.
As for the future, it’s hard to say.
Of course, as long as the water flows slowly, this disease will not disappear.
What’s more, the health products launched by pharmaceutical factories have begun to become popular, and it is expected that sales will reach the peak next year. What happens after that depends on the international market.
Of course, within the next three years, the profitable behavior of pharmaceutical factories can be ensured.
Can earn a lot of foreign exchange for the country.
As for the future, it depends on the Institute of Biochemistry.
If we do it quickly, the results may be produced within two years, and the pharmaceutical factory will take off!
Thinking in his heart, Yang Xiaotao did not delay getting up.
On the other side, Ran Qiuye has already dressed.
Over the years, Yang Xiaotao has redeemed a lot of thermal underwear from the system.
Adults, children and the elderly all wear a lot of clothes.
Anyway, if you wear it underneath, no one else will know.
Besides, this thing is not without it.
It’s just hard to get.
After putting on clothes and folding the quilt, Yang Xiaotao went outside to boil water.
In the yard, the Wangcai family lay in their nests and took a nap. Snowflakes were falling around them, and there was a layer of white dots on the ground.
"If it's so cold, the ground will freeze!"
Yang Xiaotao said, and Ran Qiuye answered with a broom, "It's a bit early for the cold this year!"
Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to pick it up Watch the falling snowflakes and nod.
"It's almost six or seven years ago, and it's a bit cold!"
Ran Qiuye didn't understand what Yang Xiaotao meant, and just thought that Yang Xiaotao said that the weather would get colder.
After cleaning up the snow foam at the door, Ran Qiuye went back to the house to cook.
Yang Xiaotao looked up at the sun in the sky.
Who would have thought that the fiery red sun would sometimes be obscured by dark clouds!
Back in the house, I took out the little ones who were lying on the bed, and put on their clothes one by one with sleepy eyes.
Duanwu pouted even more and kept asking what day it was today.
Why is it Monday and not Sunday...
What he responded to was a heavy dose of fatherly love.
After breakfast, Yang Xiaotao drove the three Dragon Boat Festival brothers to the nursery.
Ran Qiuye took Miaomiao to the countryside.
Yang Xiaotao wanted to see them off. After all, it was difficult to walk on the road in this weather.
Ran Qiuye shook his head to reassure Yang Xiaotao.
Besides, Cuiping and Yan Fugui were on the road together, so nothing happened.
Yang Xiaotao had no choice but to listen to Ran Qiuye!
After leaving the Dragon Boat Festival brothers, Yang Xiaotao did not go directly to the machinery factory, but instead went to the lumber factory.
Yesterday, news came from Zhou Shenghong that the agarwood he was looking for had been found, and he was asked to go and get it at any time.
Yang Xiaotao felt that if he made it earlier, he could send it to him earlier.
As for what to do, Yang Xiaotao also had an idea in his mind.
Just be a little gourd, why did Alfat listen to the gourd baby in the hospital bed.
The car stopped at the lumber factory, and the security officer guarding the gate immediately ran back to report.
Before Yang Xiaotao walked in, Zhou Shenghong ran out, "Mr. Yang, why are you here alone?"
Yang Xiaotao asked in confusion, "What's wrong? I can't take it alone?" "That's not true. I found a lot of good materials this time. In addition to agarwood, there is also a piece of golden nanmu, a piece of walnut, and a piece of lightning wood. "
Yang Xiaotao asked in surprise as he walked, "Where the hell did you do this? "So many things?"
"Thunderbolt, you didn't demolish a temple, did you?"
Zhou Shenghong really nodded after hearing this, "Don't tell me, this is really true. It was demolished from the temple. But we didn’t demolish it!”
Yang Xiaotao paused after hearing this, and then continued walking forward.
It's enough to know some things, but there's no way to delve into them.
While talking, the two came to a row of bungalows, which was the office area of the lumber factory.
As for why there is no office building, Zhou Shenghong doesn’t want to explain this.
"Mr. Yang, this way!"
Entering the factory director's office, Zhou Shenghong opened a small door inside and walked in first.
Suddenly, the room smelled of wood.
Yang Xiaotao looked around and saw that the room was only about ten square meters, but there were dozens of pieces of wood neatly placed.
Some are big and some are small, some are long and some are short, and there are some pieces of wood that I don’t recognize.
"Mr. Yang, this piece is agarwood!"
Zhou Shenghong brought over a piece of wood the size of a washbasin, and there was a faint fragrance as soon as he got close to it.
Yang Xiaotao took it, it was quite heavy.
"This piece of material is old, but the aroma has not diminished. You can go back and polish off the outer layer and use the inside..."
As Zhou Shenghong said, he picked up another palm-sized piece. The dark wood piece, "Mr. Yang, this is the piece of lightning strike wood!"
He said and handed it to Yang Xiaotao.
At this time, Xiaowei, who was sleeping on her chest because of the cold weather and lack of sun, was like a cat smelling fishy smell, and she immediately wanted to run out of her pocket.
Sensing that something was wrong, Yang Xiaotao immediately reached out and covered his chest.
"Master, I feel a powerful life energy."
"Master, it is this piece of wood!"
Xiaowei's voice appeared in my mind, Fortunately, this guy knew there was an outsider and didn't say anything.
"Life energy?"
Yang Xiaotao immediately looked at the dark coal-like wood in front of him.
"Yes, there is a lot of life energy in it."
"Master, I want it, I want it!"
Ran Qiuye's moaning voice came, and Yang Xiaotao held his hand The agarwood inside almost fell off.
“Stop talking!”
Scolding in his heart, Yang Xiaotao calmly took the dark wood.
Lightning strikes wood!
In an instant, I felt a warm feeling in my hand, and the texture on the outer layer of the wood subsided. I thought it was flat, but unexpectedly it actually had layers.
The key is that it is very hard.
“Mr. Yang, this lightning-struck wood should be a piece of pine wood.”
"After being struck by lightning, the inside was ignited by electric current, and then burned quickly."
"This part should be the part connected to the root of the tree. I don't know why it was not burned through, so it became this lightning strike." Wood!”
Zhou Shenghong talked eloquently, looking very understanding.
Xiaowei's constant whining sound came from Yang Xiaotao's mind, but due to the majesty of Yang Xiaotao's master, he never dared to speak.
“Mr. Yang, this thing is said to be able to ward off evil spirits.”
"Although we don't believe it, it's better to be prepared."
"Is it so evil?"
Yang Xiaotao weighed the black wood and asked in disbelief. Zhou Shenghong nodded immediately, "Mr. Yang, please don't Don't believe it, there is something Xiba, there is still some truth in what our ancestors passed down!”
“Just like this wood, why aren’t other trees struck by lightning?”
“ There’s a reason for that!”
"Let me tell you, this is because the trees have to become spirits and survive the tribulation. As long as they survive, it will be amazing..."
Zhou Shenghong spat on Xingzi and said, with that posture It feels like telling a fantasy story.
But Yang Xiaotao has a fantasy product in his chest, and he is still shouting at this moment!
Yang Xiaotao is also very interested in these magical things.
It’s like squatting next to my grandma on a rainy day when I was a child and listening to stories.
So, Zhou Shenghong became more and more enthusiastic as he talked. Yang Xiaotao played with the lightning strike wood in his hand and shook it twice very smoothly.
I don’t know if it’s hard or not!
“So, it’s a tree that became a spirit and didn’t survive the catastrophe?”
“Then it turned into this black wood?”
“ Yes, yes, I guess this should be the heart of the pine tree..."
"You guys know a lot!"
Hearing Yang Xiaotao's joke, Zhou Shenghong smiled proudly, "I heard this from the elders!"
"However, I don't tell ordinary people Him!”
< br>Yang Xiaotao raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Then it seems that I am no longer an ordinary person!"
"Of course, of course you are no longer an ordinary person. You are the literary star in the sky, you are so powerful!"
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"I'm also the Wude Star Lord!"
After hearing this, Zhou Shenghong said immediately, "Yes, you are both civil and military. You have both Wenquxing and Wuquxing."
Yang Xiaotao handed over two pieces. pick up the wood and then After looking around again, "Stop talking nonsense, help me pull the car up!"
"Okay, it's already ready!"
Said Zhou Shenghong from the corner Take out a big sack and start filling it from scratch.
Yang Xiaotao didn't recognize any wood, but he made money with the two pieces he had, and kept the rest for future use.
The two of them collected two large bags and then walked to the car with them.
"Mr. Yang, you can do it yourself. If you want to find a master, I know one."
"This lightning struck wood, the thunder patterns inside cannot be destroyed... "
Before leaving, Zhou Shenghong still spoke and warned. Yang Xiaotao listened in his heart, then took out a string of stars from the back seat and threw it directly.
"Take it home and smoke it slowly. I'm going to the machine factory first! If anything happens, I'll see you later."
"Okay, please slow down, it's not going to be easy on the road!"
>"It's okay, let's go!"
After saying that, Yang Xiaotao drove away from the lumber factory with the snowflakes on his head.