"This is red sandalwood?"
Ma Tian narrowed his eyes when he saw the bullet screen. His expression was a little serious.
The company he worked for was a furniture company. His usual job was to design the apartment for the owner, then let the owner choose and decorate it. To put it bluntly, he was a house designer.
Because of his work, he often dealt with furniture. As for the materials and prices of the furniture, he knew most of them by heart.
Purple sandalwood was a very precious wood. As early as the 3rd century AD, it had already appeared in the literature and was recorded in many later literature.
Among all kinds of hardwoods, red sandalwood was the hardest and heaviest. It was mostly purplish-black, and its appearance was as black as paint. There were basically no veins. It wasn't as beautiful as the yellow rosewood, but it was quiet and ancient. No wood could compare to it.
The lobular red sandalwood that produced the red sandalwood took 800 years to mature, and its growth was extremely slow. Moreover, it was ten sandalwood and nine sandalwood were empty, and its yield was very low. Due to its long growth cycle, low yield, large size, and extreme corrosion resistance, it was widely used in the palace. It was called the " King's Wood " and " King of Wood ". Even the princes and ministers were not qualified to have it.
In modern times, red sandalwood was also highly sought after by people. It was one of the most popular playthings, and its price had always been high. Currently, China's red sandalwood was mostly imported from the three countries. The current price of rosewood had reached 1.4 million yuan per ton, which was 700 yuan per catty, and it maintained a basic increase of more than 20% every year.
Judging from the size and specifications of the bed, it weighed at least 100 pounds. If it was made of red sandalwood, 200 catties would be nothing.
If the entire bed was made of red sandalwood, then just this bed alone would be worth a lot!
Thinking of this, Ma Tian typed on the bullet screen,[Host, is this bed made of red sandalwood?]”，He began to carefully observe the wood in Ian's hand.
Just from the details observed in the video, Ma Tian was 80% sure that this bed was made of red sandalwood!
At the thought of this, Ma Tian's heart twitched when he saw the wood in Ian's hand being continuously cut by tools.
Ian had wasted thousands of dollars of red sandalwood just for this bed leg!
However, Ian did not know all of this.
Although the tools used for the restoration were his own, the raw materials used for the restoration were all provided by the system. He had always been living in poverty, so he didn't know anything about these precious woods.
The only thing he could feel now was how hard the wood in his hand was. In order to match the pattern on the bed leg, Ian had already carved it for several hours.
After stretching his neck, which was a little stiff from lowering his head for a long time, Ian inadvertently saw the bullet comments on the live-stream through his phone.
When he saw the audience's questions, Ian was stunned for a moment. He asked in his mind,"System, what is red sandalwood?"
"It's the wood that the host is currently using to repair the bed legs. This bed was made of red sandalwood.”
"Oh, I see!" Ian nodded in realization. He raised his head and said to the virtual livestream in the air,"That's right, this is red sandalwood! The entire bed was made of red sandalwood!”
When he heard Ian's answer, Ma Tian, who was already mentally prepared, could not help but spit out a mouthful of coffee, spraying it all over the computer screen.
He couldn't be bothered to wipe the computer screen. He hurriedly took out his phone and made a call."Hello, is this Boss Du? I found what you wanted!"
This Boss Du was a big client of Ma Tian. Some time ago, he spent a lot of money to buy a mansion in the city. However, because of the furniture, he had always been dissatisfied. He felt that these ordinary furniture did not match his taste, so he had always asked Ma Tian to help him find better furniture.
Now that he saw the bed made of red sandalwood, Boss Du was excited. He immediately ran to Su Ye's live-stream and tipped him a few rockets just to attract Su Ye's attention.
Because of the rocket, Ian's attention was successfully attracted by Boss Du."Thank you for the five rockets!”
Boss Du hurriedly sent a bullet comment: " Streamer, are you selling your bed? I'll pay 100,000!"
Ian was stunned for a moment. He looked at the bed behind him suspiciously. A hundred thousand?
This bed was worth a hundred thousand?
However, no matter how much the bed was worth, Ian would not sell it.
He was not a person who liked money. To him, it was fine as long as he had enough money.
Moreover, in his opinion, it was only 100,000 yuan. Although he didn't have much money in his card, he believed that as long as he had enough time, with the system, 100,000 yuan would be a piece of cake for him sooner or later. No, perhaps it was not even a small matter?
With that in mind, Ian smiled politely and replied,"I'm sorry, friend. I'm not selling this bed.”
Upon hearing Ian's words, Mr. Jones was unhappy."Do you think my offer is too low? How much do you want? Just name it 120,000 yuan. 150,000? 200,000? I have money! Name your price!"
In order to attract Ian's attention, Boss Zhao's every word was like a rocket. This also attracted more and more viewers to Ian's live-stream.
"What's going on?"
"When I came in, I saw the big boss farming rockets. The big boss is awesome!”
"200,000 yuan for a bed? The shop owner is generous!"
"The most important thing is that this streamer is still not for sale!”
"Think about it. The streamer only has so much money for a bed. How rich must his family be!”
"Indeed, the host should not be short of money.”
After glancing at the bullet comments, Ian lowered his head again and continued to repair the bed.
However, Boss Zhao did not give up at all. Instead, he kept bidding in the live broadcast room. Every bid would bring a rocket.
Not long after, Ian's live-stream was placed on the front page of the live-stream, attracting the attention of many viewers.
"Why are there so many rockets in this live broadcast room?”
"How long has it been? There are already dozens of rockets in this live broadcast room, right?”
"The streamer's hype is really good!”
"He's just another clown who's trying to please the public.”
"Who knows if what he did was true or false?”
"Restore cultural relics? Oh, so your antique is a cultural relic? Then why would I say that the kitchen knife my grandfather left me is also a cultural relic!”
"A bed costs hundreds of thousands? Tsk, tsk, tsk, isn't the streamer's hype too shameless?”
……
There were more people in the live broadcast room, and all kinds of anti-fans began to increase.
Ian didn't care about these anti-fans. He just lowered his head and continued to repair his bed.
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