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Chapter Fourteen Farewell

An airship appeared in the yard. The medieval European-style sailing structure was obviously a classic traditional airship, but the length of more than two meters made it look a bit like a drone. A captain-like man was talking to the beaver, obviously he had been waiting for a while.

When he saw Zhou Yu, the captain flew over and said, "Hello, I am Mike, the exclusive captain of Beidou Brokerage Company. Mr. Li Weinian was attracted by my boss and was about to sign it. I'll welcome you."

Beidou and Nandou are not clear about it, but if you can sign an idol with such poor attributes, the company's level should not be very good. Zhou Yu naturally didn't want Xiao Niannian to go to such a company. But then again, a good company probably won't want such a "best" one. After weighing the trade-offs for a long time, but not knowing how to decide. In the end, Xiao Niannian can only decide the future path by herself.

What else can Xiao Niannian say? After all, he was an idol. It was impossible for him to give up on himself because of his poor attributes and stay in the village for the rest of his life. In the end, the contract was signed successfully. The captain gave Xiao Niannian a day to say goodbye, and the airship set off tomorrow.

The baby who had finally raised it was given away like this. Zhou Yu, who didn't like boys at the beginning, couldn't help but feel sad. Although the signing fee was as high as 5,000 cute coins, he made a lot of money. He gathered all the villagers of 2D to hold a farewell party, but unfortunately there was nothing delicious at the banquet. Even if he went to buy a bunch of braised pork, the villagers of 2D could only be envious but could not eat it.

The next day, Xiao Niannian boarded the airship and the only thing he took was the first toy car Zhou Yu gave him.

Then, the camellia gradually withered.

Strangely, the saddest thing about the withering camellia is He Yuanyuan. She is not very interested in bonsai, but this blooming camellia always comes to see it for a while. When she noticed that it was withering, He Yuanyuan anxiously asked Zhou Yu to treat it quickly.

Zhou Yu naturally knew why it withered. Farmer Tian Niang said that once the elves of the idol flower leave, the flowers will not live long. However, if this explanation is done, He Yuanyuan will definitely be judged as a brainless person, so he could only slander: "This camellia is dead and no one can save it."

This is true, but He Yuanyuan didn't believe it. Seeing Zhou Yu silenced his hands and ignored him, he moved the camellia flower pot and prepared to take care of him personally.

Within two days, He Yuanyuan came over with a sad face and holding the completely dead camellia. As expected, this camellia cannot be saved. Even the grandfather, who is best at farming, was helpless. He could only watch the beautiful flowers gradually wither but could not find any problems.

For this reason, He Yuanyuan was sad for several days.

In contrast, the heartless Zhou Shuyu didn't care about the life and death of camellia. She just wandered around Sanqingguan while watching her mouth muttering, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Based on the knowledge of the two-knife wood identification learned from the Internet, Zhou Shuyu seems to be able to confirm that the main material used in Sanqingguan is golden nanmu. The other type seems to be not an ordinary product. If it can be mixed with golden nanmu, it should not be ordinary wood.

After Zhou Shuyu's post spread, several old men could not help but want to come and see the real thing. This Sanqing Temple uses exquisite materials and simple shapes, with high ornamental value. What is more precious is the people who made it. This traditional wood craft is hard to see now.

However, after confirming that the Sanqing Temple is valuable, Zhou Shuyu gradually faded from doing business. If an ordinary carpenter made good things, he would naturally sell it. However, a rich man tried his best to complete a work with precious wood. Isn’t you a satirizing him if you asked him to sell it? Calculate the cost of asking a rich man to create handicrafts every day to sell it. Zhou Shuyu immediately had a cold war, and his enthusiasm for working with Zhou Yu to quickly dissipate.

Finally, there was a business opportunity in front of me but could not be seized. This feeling of loss hit Zhou Shuyu, so he was sad with He Yuanyuan. After the two beautiful girls came over, they began to sigh, which made the clouds rolling in Zhou Yu's house, and only one thunder sounded and turned on the rainstorm mode.

The weird atmosphere was really uncomfortable, and Zhou Yu had to find a way to do something.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yu took out all the items left after Xiao Niannian left, including a fairy tale hut, twenty-three toy cars, a complete set of fighter-type aircraft, and a complete set of medium-type tanks. It was quite spectacular on the ground, like a small weapon exhibition.

"Shuyu, can you please help me sell these things? The price is set at will. It takes too much space to stay at home."

It is useless to keep these things at home. Even if you may still cultivate idols in the future, it is a question whether the things that others have used can be used to make do with them. Besides, they are all made of cheap wood, and they don’t cost much cute coins. I will buy them next time.

Cars, planes and tanks are all things that boys like, and it can be seen that they are all made recently. They are really a otakus. They can make figures by themselves so beautiful, but there is still a fairy tale cottage like this? Is the style much different from other things?

Zhou Shuyu thought Zhou Yu liked Barbie dolls and other things, so he couldn't help but have a cold war, but he was soon attracted by the "commodities". In order to determine the value of the goods, he needed to start checking one by one, and then their prices kept jumping in Zhou Shuyu's heart.

Too fine!

For toy cars with a length of about 30 cm, the door can be opened, and the inside is no different from a real car. There are all kinds of micro-carving instruments. The details determine the success or failure of a figure, and these toy cars have obviously reached the extreme of figures, and pure handmade production has also doubled their value.

Looking at the planes and tanks, they are also exquisitely made and are incredibly good collectibles, which are very good for some military fans. However, complete sets of products are difficult to sell, and it is a pity to sell them separately. They are a bit expensive to tie together. It would be great if the same products can be provided for a long time.

Thinking of this, I looked at Zhou Yu who didn't care about continuing to surf the Internet and knew that this idea was impossible. Perhaps this geek would only sell it after getting tired of playing with some kind of object, and would not be regarded as a profession at all.

Forget it, it's better to have it than not.

"By the way, what wood do you use when making these figures?"

Zhou Shuyu was already scared of the precious wood. If these things were made of wood such as golden nanmu, the price would be enough to scare most people away.

"Birch, and some Bauhinia."

Fortunately, although it is considered good wood, it is not that conspicuous.

After confirming, Zhou Shuyu took the camera with great enthusiasm and took photos one by one. The family portraits were not missing. They were all the main products. Unfortunately, they could only be done once. I don’t know when the next time will be. Especially after school starts, I guess this otaku guy will not even feel like going out for mail.
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