As soon as Liu Fan said this, Yue Youqian and Huang Huifeng were not happy.
"Doctor Liu, if you want to say that, Lao Huang really wants to see what's wrong with my furniture today."
Huang Hui and Feng Li believe in their own vision. Besides, Huanghua pear material is already the top in China. Liu fan can't come up with more valuable furniture!
"Master Huang, forget it. It's just a batch of furniture. You don't have to worry about it. It's just furniture. You can use it."
Liu fan does not want to expose his family, or said euphemistically.
"Ha ha, I said, brother, it's very suspicious of you to cover me like this. I want to see it too."
Yue Youqian said and went straight upstairs.
Liu fan is helpless. Uncle Yue, this is not my sincere attempt to refute your face.
When they went to the third floor, Yue Youqian looked for each room one by one, while master Huang Huifeng said: "Doctor Liu, this furniture can show a person's taste in life. In addition to its practicality, the furniture in daily life will also affect the feng shui of the living environment. It's very important for the owner to have a good self-cultivation, but the grade of the furniture Materials also have a very important impact on the living environment. "
Liu Fan nodded perfunctorily. Looking at master Huang's show off, he said that he still wanted to sell furniture with me.
He is a doctor of Archaeology and is familiar with Feng Shui. Liu fan is better than him in understanding Feng Shui from master Huang.
"Oh, brother, this is the high-grade furniture you told me. It's not so good. The paint has fallen off here."
Yue Youqian came to the living room, saw a set of furniture inside, and directly opened the ridicule mode.
"Brother, I know you are not short of money, and I know you insist on hard work and plain living, but don't save here."
Yue Youqian thought that Liu Fangang was just boasting and was embarrassed to accept his gift, so his tone was euphemistic.
But Liu Fan forgot that Yue Youqian was a big old man and knew nothing about furniture.
"Master Huang, what do you think of my furniture?"
Liu Fan looked at Huang Huifeng, who had narrowed his eyes and walked step by step towards the set of tables and chairs in front of him.
He touched the smooth table with a slight frown.
"Master Huang, what's the matter? Does it affect Feng Shui? Then I have to withdraw for my brother right away."
Yue Youqian said that he would carry the table.
Next second.
"Don't move!"
Huang Huifeng pressed Yue Youqian's arm and threw his hand aside impolitely.
"What, what?"
Yue Youqian was surprised. Is there something wrong with the furniture, or is it bad luck?
When it comes to his status, it's easy to indulge in the theory of fate and Feng Shui. On the contrary, he seems to be superstitious.
But Huang Huifeng didn't seem to hear it. He murmured: "it's not from the Qing Dynasty, it's not from the Ming Dynasty. We have to move on. This, this..."
Immediately, he suddenly looked at Liu fan, looking very excited.
"Dr. Liu, which dynasty was this red sandalwood made in?"
if you know him well, there are times when you can't see through it!
"Master good eyesight, this is the Tang Dynasty red sandalwood eight immortals table, do not hold hands, let the master laugh."
In the Tang Dynasty, red sandalwood
The quiet needle dropping in the living room can be heard.
Huang Huifeng didn't close his mouth for a long time, while Yue Youqian gulped down his saliva. Although he didn't understand the value of it, when he heard the words Tang Dynasty, all fools knew that it was worth a lot!