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the building of the house is also extremely good. Although it has been hundreds of years, it is still solid and thick. The wood used is all precious nanmu, and even the main beam is made of Phoebe fraxina.
What a low-key luxury!
If Jiang Ziliang had no money one day, he would have lived a rich life by tearing down these nanmu trees.
The main furniture in the hall is also a set of rosewood furniture of the Ming Dynasty, which is more elegant than that of Yang Zimei's family. Whether it is a craftsman or a sculptor, it is of palace class.
If you take it out for auction, it will be a chair, and it will be worth over 100 million yuan.
Rich apprentice!
Yang Zimei is so tongue tied.
All of a sudden she felt her back straightened a little.
I am the master of the rich!
The Chiang family and others are really illiterate. They are willing to abandon such a good place and house, and move those modern buildings mixed with reinforced concrete to live in.
In fact, the geomantic architecture in China is the most ideal residence, which is in line with Yin Yang and five elements.
The five elements correspond to the position. The earth represents the center and the earth that carries and nurtures all things; wood represents spring and the East, symbolizing the power of life and growth; water symbolizes the East, with the symbol of weariness of fire; the golden symbol symbolizes the west, and also symbolizes force and punishment.
Among the five elements, only soil and wood are suitable for building materials. Therefore, most of the ancient Chinese buildings are based on soil, with wooden columns and beams as supports, which are built into habitable rooms.
Jiang Ziliang asked them to sit down.
"Niuniu, what kind of apprentice are you? With such a large house, it will take at least hundreds of millions to buy it? "
Zeng Sihui took a sip of tea and asked Yang Zimei quietly.
Yang Zimei laughed, "if you have a lot of money, you can only buy this chair under your buttocks."
"What?"
Zeng Sihui choked on her tea. "Isn't this a mahogany chair with tens of thousands of pieces? Hundreds of millions? "
"This is a precious yellow flower pear wood chair, and it's also an antique of the Ming Dynasty. You can see its value if you think about it."
Yang Zimei explained.
Zeng Sihui's eyes widened, reaching out to touch the armguard. "My God, my ass is so precious that I sit on a chair worth hundreds of millions of dollars. I must sit down properly, or I will lose."
Finish saying, her buttocks restlessly move to and fro on the chair, the appearance is very lovely, see Yang Zimei all smile.
Luo Bai, who was sitting opposite her, was attracted by the porcelain in the room. Now, she has completely turned to Zeng Sihui.
The more I look at her, the more lovely she is. I think she is natural. She is not artificial at all. She is like a porcelain embryo that has just come out of the oven. She makes people want to sculpture.
After a few sips of tea, Yang Zimei's mobile phone rang again.
Seeing that it was the local number of the capital, Yang Zimei guessed that it must be her great grandfather who continued to call after her in the past.
Sure enough, as soon as I got through, Zeng Zhenlong couldn't wait to hear his voice, "Niuniu, when will you come? Everyone's back, and the food is ready. It's waiting for you. "
This makes Yang Zimei feel a little pressure.
"I'll be there in twenty minutes!"
"Twenty minutes? OK, I'll wait for you at the door! Don't take the wrong bus. " Zeng Zhenlong told me.
"No, don't worry. Don't worry about it. I'll clean it up and go there."
When he heard that great grandfather was waiting for himself at the door, Yang Zimei did not dare to delay.
It's really frightening to let the elderly, who are several generations older than themselves, wait at the door.
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