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Chapter Twelve Digging Out the Old House (4)

Lin Muyu said, "But that is definitely not red sandalwood." Seeing Tang Feng frowning and thinking, Lin Muyu asked again, "Hey, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, how can you explain it to you to understand." Tang Feng said with some embarrassment. Red sandalwood in the Republic of China is a type of old red wood, and it does not only refer to a kind of wood. It is a collective name for dark red and slightly purple hardwoods of the legume family in tropical rainforests.

At this time, Chen Yan, who had collected the money for Mr. Feng, also came out and said to Tang Feng: "Hey, my buddy has a very accurate vision!"

Tang Feng pretended to be inexplicably asked: "Why is my vision accurate?"

"Don't be careless with me." Chen Yan pointed to Jiang Yuan and Zhao Yongshi who were calling to move things over there and said quietly: "Liu Shunan is my brother of the boss. He told me that Jiang Yuan and the others judged it to be red rosewood. Are these two boys suppressing the price just now? When you stand up, their fox tail will be exposed." The red rosewood is definitely not as good as red sandalwood, but the market is also good, and it is up by 100,000 yuan.

"Ah?" Tang Feng said: "But they were not wrong at the beginning, that was red sandalwood. But the wood grain and color of this red sandalwood are very similar to rosewood, and it is easy to be seen as red rosewood or black rosewood."

"Don't tell him, I think they are just a nest of snakes and rats." Lin Muyu pulled Tang Feng's sleeve and pulled him to the other side. She asked, "You have to pay 15,000 yuan if it's red sandalwood?"

Tang Feng said: "I think it's not easy for this lonely and widowed man, so I want to lose a little, and I can't lose much even if I pay 15,000 yuan." In addition to women, Tang Feng was taught by the monkey spirit by their old man. As soon as he offered the price, Jiang Yuan immediately raised the price. When he saw Jiang Yuan's expression, he immediately guessed that he must have been a slap. Since we, a wealthy man, want to help the poor, let's help him.

Lin Muyu said: "Then why don't you continue to rise? Even if it reaches 50,000, they will still want it."

"Just stop when you are enough." Tang Feng said generously. If the other party doesn't want it, it will be spread to him.

Lin Muyu said unhappily: "Hmph, that Jiang Yuan is simply a self-destructive person. At the beginning, no one robbed him of 15,000 yuan. Now he doubled the price to buy a low-end product."

"You just hate him so much?" Tang Feng asked with a smile: "But there is no inexplicable annoyance."

"Hmph!" Lin Muyu pinched her pink fist and knocked Tang Feng's chest, saying, "It's not what you think, why don't you correct your wrong view?"

Tang Feng said, "Yes, boss, it's him who pursues you. You don't like him, right?"

"Tsk!" Lin Muyu took out his phone and found a text message and shook it in front of Tang Feng, saying, "How disgusting are such people? Do he think women are all goods on the shelves? If I hadn't seen him familiar with our leader, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him."

Tang Feng looked at Lin Muyu's fashionable and sexy outfit and shook his head. Humph, women really say that one set is made of one set. Isn't wearing such a beautiful one the packaging of the product? In the end, it's not for men to show it. When I become rich, I will keep such one at home, which makes me feel more accomplished.

After a long time, Jiang Yuan contacted the transporter and rushed here. While he was busy there, Tang Feng asked Chen Yan: "Why do you still have to do such a small business if Jiang Yuan is so rich?"

Chen Yan said: "What you play with collecting is interest, and what you want is fun. That feeling is completely different from doing business. I guess he wants to start from a young age and participate in the torrent of collecting the whole people. Haha, the collection world needs such people."

Jiang Yuan was finished, and came over and said apologetically to Tang Feng: "Brother, I'm sorry." This is called "Sweetheart"!

"Hi, what are you talking about?" Tang Feng said politely: "It should be mine." This is called hiding a knife in his smile!

All are good!

"Then let's continue?" Chen Yan asked everyone.

"Well, let's go." Everyone left Mr. Feng's house and continued to dig out the old house. They walked away several houses in a row, but they had no gains. After all, they had been swept away by several groups of people.

When he arrived at the west entrance of the village, Chen Yan pointed to a single-door courtyard in front of him and said, "This family was a wealthy family in our village, and it was the only one who was confiscated during the * period."

After running away several houses in a row, they all returned empty-handed. Everyone's confidence was suppressed. Zhao Yongshi said, "All houses have been confiscated, what else can I do?"

"You don't know this." Chen Yan said: "The lean camel is bigger than a horse. The Ming and Qing dynasties complexes on Mentougou were copied during the* period, and they were almost razed to the ground. But there are more things out there than ours. As long as there are things at home, there are still things at home, and there are no things at home, and if there is nothing at home, there is still nothing at home, it will be impossible for us to do this?"

"Is Aunt Li at home?" Don't say that with Chen Yan, things are much easier to handle, and the door opened soon. Aunt Li's outfit is like Sister Ma in the TV series.

"Oh, 2." Aunt Li immediately understood when she saw everyone's appearance. She said, "Please come in." There are so many old houses coming to the door, and people have long been used to it.

"There are several groups of people here. All those who should be dressed up have been dressed up. Take a look at it. I'll call our Saner." After saying that, Aunt Li went to the inner room.

Chen Yan took everyone around and walked around. Tang Feng nodded. When he looked at the pillars, beams, purlins and rafters of these houses, he could understand that it was not ordinary people in the past. There was no question of carved beams and painted buildings, but all kinds of things were regular, such as carved stone piers under the pillars, and the protruding purlins were carved with dragons.

"Second son, long time no see." A middle-aged man walked out of the inner room. Chen Yan quickly introduced that this man was Zheng Tong, the third son of Aunt Li.

Zheng Tong looked quite elegant. He said, "Oh, there are really no good things. I didn't like to collect them a few years ago. We didn't understand the market. We sold them all at a low price. Yesterday, I went to Panjiayuan and saw a red wood carved screen, which was more than 100,000 yuan. In the past, we had that thing in our house, and it was handled for a few hundred yuan."

If you collect it, you have to hide it, so that you can appreciate. Tang Feng used to break a jar at home, but their old man scolded him: You are a spendthrift, this thing is for you to marry a wife, right? You should be a bachelor in the future. Now, even in the countryside of Tang Feng and others, it will take tens of thousands of dollars to marry a wife, let alone in the city, but one jar can be married.
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