I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 17, Log Market

Hearing Zhang Cheng's promise, Qing Feng felt like chicken blood.

Even though the hero Cheng Yaojin was very weak in the later stage and it was very difficult to fly, he was not discouraged. He even turned on the voice and began to encourage his teammates to try to come back.

But grab the dragon, kill three times, and operate like a tiger again and again, but the crystal on Qingfeng's side finally exploded.

This made Qing Feng's face reveal disappointment.

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry, I tried my best."

Zhang Cheng looked at the anchor, after thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and charged 1,000 yuan, swiped an angel and went out. He didn't keep the 10% more golden beans after opening the swordsman, and gave them all away. After all, he has been watching the battle, and it can be seen that Qing Feng is really trying his best, but his teammates are too lazy.

"Thank you boss, thank you Brother Cheng for your angel, do you want to play with Brother Cheng?" Qing Feng asked quickly.

After Zhang Cheng denied that he didn't want to play together, Qing Feng hurriedly said again: "Boss, look at me flying~"

I'm afraid that the boss who has been rewarding again and again will leave.

Zhang Cheng chuckled, picked up the fruit washed by the nanny Zhang, and continued to watch the live broadcast with Xiangxiang's slender waist in his arms.

I have to say that although the popularity of this little streamer Qingfeng is not high, he still has a lot of skills in operation. Even Cheng Yaojin, this kind of sewer hero who has no chance to play in various professional games and high-end games, is also a player. It's coquettish, profligate, and cheap, taking over the opposite wild area, controlling dragons, supporting, and playing very well.

At the beginning of this season, in the Xingyao Bureau where monsters and ghosts haunted, he dominated.

In the end, he not only led his teammates to victory, but also scored a full score of 16.0.

After inquiring, I found out that this anchor actually had Cheng Yaojin's accounts in four national servers, and all of them were played by himself.

"Invincible!" Zhang Cheng praised without hesitation.

"Brother Cheng won the prize, does Brother Cheng want to play the national uniform for gold? I can do it for you." Qing Feng said hastily.

As a small anchor, of course he has to make himself comfortable with the boss who finally appeared, and this may even be his chance to improve his live broadcast.

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng refused after thinking about it.

What are you doing? As far as his level is concerned, even if he invites someone to fight him, wouldn't he be cheating his teammates when he plays by himself?

After watching for a while, it was getting late, Zhang Cheng and Xiangxiang lined up, ready to go to bed.

Since Xiangxiang was exhausted last time, he has been paying attention, but he can't enjoy himself to the fullest, which also makes Zhang Cheng feel bored.

Seeing that Xiangxiang fell asleep, Zhang Cheng got up carefully, ready to take a few sips to kill the excessive anger in his body.

By the way, he took a look at the situation of the Tiancheng Realm space.

The 1st day ginseng has harvested more than 90 roots, and the 10th day ginseng is still being planted.

After observing the situation on the main sales side, Zhang Cheng focused on the private land.

Then, by accident, another ginseng of spirit grass level appeared.

ginseng

126 years

Ling grass

After taking it, it greatly enhances the immunity of the participants and greatly enhances the physical fitness.

Combined with the spiritual grass-grade ginseng in the previous 106 years, it seems that ginseng is different from ginseng, and the time to become spiritual grass-grade will also be different?

But they should all be Spirit Grass level, right?

Zhang Cheng was thoughtful, but he didn't mean to just eat this spiritual grass-grade ginseng. After all, after eating that spiritual grass-grade ginseng last time, he suddenly made Xiangxiang unable to get out of bed.

"Boss, do you want something to eat?" Sister Zhang found that Zhang Cheng was drinking alone, so she hurried over and asked.

Zhang Cheng smiled lightly: "There are snacks, just eat whatever you want. Sister Zhang, go rest and leave me alone." Zhang Cheng didn't have any condescending attitude towards this nanny with the same surname as himself, and got along with her normally. just fine.

"Yes." Sister Zhang returned to the room.

Apart from cleaning the room, doing laundry and cooking, this guy basically stays in his room, very quiet.

It also made Zhang Cheng very satisfied.

After drinking two bottles of beer, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Zhang Cheng fell asleep.

Zhang Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with wandering around every day before, but recently he felt that he needed to find something to do for himself.

After all, Xiangxiang learned to dance because she didn't want her to be idle and do nothing all day long.

So after thinking about it, Zhang Cheng simply came to the log market to find out the price and trading situation of the small-leaf red sandalwood, so that in the future the small-leaf red sandalwood planted in the space of Tiancheng Realm will not be cheated after harvest.

When we arrived at the market, the smell of wood came to our face, and it was quite lively.

There are large boards, logs, and synthetic wood such as plywood sold here.

Those who come and go are basically furniture factories, door and window factories.

There are almost no people like Zhang Cheng who came to watch the excitement.

"Is there any red sandalwood?" After thinking about it, Zhang Cheng came to an empty store.

After looking at Zhang Cheng, the boss shook his head: "There is no authentic red sandalwood, but there are other red sandalwood."

Zhang Cheng nodded when he heard the words: "Thank you." Red sandalwood generally refers to small-leaf red sandalwood, but small-leaf red sandalwood can only be mature for a thousand years, and there is a saying that ten sandalwoods are empty, because the small-leaf red sandalwood will absorb When the nutrients are insufficient, and whenever this situation occurs, the red sandalwood will supply the nutrients from the heart of the tree to grow, which caused this special situation.

In addition, red sandalwood was highly praised in the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, and various factors made red sandalwood extremely precious.

Therefore, when authentic red sandalwood is scarce, some other types of red sandalwood have appeared.

For example, big-leaf red sandalwood, rosewood red sandalwood, etc., which are somewhat similar to red sandalwood, are sold by some unscrupulous merchants as authentic red sandalwood.

Therefore, the market for lobular red sandalwood is very chaotic.

Zhang Cheng almost asked all over the log market, and he didn't even see a single decent red sandalwood material.

And in the market, it gradually became known that there was such a young man asking about the red sandalwood material.

"Friend, what do you want red sandalwood for?" A middle-aged man in his thirties greeted Zhang Cheng and handed him a cigarette.

Zhang Cheng waved his hand to signal that he did not smoke.

"I want to buy a set of furniture." Zhang Cheng said.

If there is decent red sandalwood, Zhang Cheng doesn't mind buying some for furniture.

After all, only after buying rosewood first, can we know what the market is like.

Zhang Cheng's words made the middle-aged man look sideways.

Rosewood for a set of furniture?

What kind of family is this?

But looking at Zhang Cheng's relaxed appearance, it seems that he is not talking big.

"Serious red sandalwood, we don't have many in S City, and even if there are, they are basically in the hands of Mr. Yan Xuyan, so I'd better settle for the next best thing, and use other red sandalwood instead. I have a lot of big leaves everywhere." Red sandalwood, hedgehog red sandalwood and rosewood red sandalwood." The man said.

Zhang Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this.

"You said just now, whose hands are all the red sandalwood here?"

"Yan Xu, Mr. Yan." The man smoked his cigarette.

Zhang Cheng was thoughtful, then nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice, bro."

The man looked at Zhang Cheng. This man can't really talk to Mr. Yan, can he?

Thinking of this, the man hurriedly said: "Brother, my name is Chen Hong. I drove the Chen Hong logs over there. I wonder if you can take me to Mr. Yan's place to learn more?"