When identifying trees without any instruments, it is nothing more than looking at their appearance, observing their quality, smelling their fragrance, and nothing else.

The old appraiser called by Lin Jie (read: Xia) came to the thick tree trunk, looked at the bark carefully, and nodded slightly. The bark really looked very much like a sandalwood tree.

Then, the old man took out a small hammer from the bag he brought with him, gently knocked off a piece of bark, and put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

Suddenly, his face was startled, with an expression of disbelief and unbelievable. He quickly lowered his head and looked at the bark that he knocked down. He saw a piece of white traces in the bark. He quickly took out a chisel from the bag he brought with him, gently dialed out the remaining bark on it, and then found a bottle of mineral water to wash it, and immediately exposed the snow-white trunks below.

He couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, his eyes widened. A name passed through his mind, but he still couldn't believe it. He quickly took out a tissue to wipe the water stains on the tree trunk, then scraped some powder with a chisel, and held it in the palm of his hand. He looked around and found that there was nothing he needed. He became cruel and cruel, lowered his head and bit a small wound on his arm with his teeth, and blood suddenly came out.

"Old Ning, what are you doing?" Lin Jie looked around and asked in surprise.

Song Wen also browed when he saw it, thinking that this old man wanted to harm himself and didn't want to be here, so it would be a bad thing for people to see it.

"fine."

Old Ning said distractedly, then poured the scraped powder onto the wound. In an instant, the blood from the wound stopped.

After a while, the powder was blown away, and the wound was magically scabbed. Song Wen and others next to them were amazed, and they didn't know what was going on.

Lin Jie asked first: "Old Ning, what's going on?"

"Boss Lin, you have dug something amazing this time." Mr. Ning said excitedly.

"What do you mean?" Lin Jie asked strangely.

After hearing his question, Mr. Ning did not answer, but just looked around.

The crowds around were crowded and they wanted to come to see the trees, but they didn't dare to be too presumptuous when they saw Lin Jie, the island owner.

Lin He saw it and came over immediately. Knowing that there were so many people here, he pulled him and Song Wen and Zeng Xinyong to his yard to make tea. Chen Hui also saw the magical scene just now and wanted to know what was going on. He persuaded the group of Yingying Yanyan behind him to go back with a nice word, and he followed him happily.

Halfway through, Mr. Ning suddenly stopped and said, "The tree trunk is better to keep it properly."

Song Wen, Zeng Xinyong and Chen Hui didn't know what the old man suddenly said, and he was confused.

But who Lin Shi was, and didn't know what he meant. He quickly called someone to pull the tree trunk to the large warehouse on the island. There were special personnel there, and even if the flies came, they couldn't fly in.

When they arrived at a hall in the Jiangnan courtyard of Lin Jie, several people sat down on the antique Taishi chair, and Bai Shu'er went in to make tea very consciously.

Outside the hall is a small lake with spring waves rippling in the lake.

There is a rockery by the lake, and peach trees are planted around the mountain. At this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom and compete to be charming. The spring breeze gently caresses, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers, making people feel refreshed and happy when they smell it.

Bai Shu'er made a few cups of tea and placed it in front of several people, then sat next to Lin Xia.
Chapter completed!