Xia Hongjun followed Guo Songlin into the main hall. What made him feel the difference was that the yard was messy and the room was the same. There was a chair next to each of the Eight Immortals Tables, and there was a dark brown solid wood chair against the wall on the left. However, many of them fell off, a bit worn, and it seemed to be of age.

Xia Hongjun's heart moved and took a closer look at the cold chair.

Damn it! It seems to be from Huanghuali wood!

Before Xia Hongjun came to this era, he saw that the color of Huanghuali wood furniture, which is the mainstream material of Ming and Qing furniture, is generally darker, and the finished products are generally not colored. Moreover, Huanghuali wood itself is a traditional Chinese medicine, and has a "scent-reducing" smell of Chinese medicine.

Xia Hongjun sniffed hard, and it seemed that there was a faint fragrance, but he was not sure.

So he touched the chair casually, looking careless: "Brother Tang, how to deal with these messy furniture in your room? I'm going to buy a leather sofa and a large wardrobe."

Tang Songlin looked around for a week and looked at the dilapidated furniture. He also had a headache. These things were all left by his parents. In this Yueyaer Hutong, every household had these things, and no one wanted them for free.

It's really not worth much money.

Seeing that Tang Songlin didn't speak, Xia Hongjun smiled and said, "How about buying me furniture now? My girlfriend's father lives in the countryside. He is not used to using sofas, wardrobes, etc. If you like these things from the old society, I can be regarded as filial piety when I give it to him."

My dad likes these rags?

Chen Zhaodi, who had not spoken next to her, widened her eyes: He doesn't like it, his favorite is the furniture in the city!

Some time ago, I received a letter from my sister that my father went to the city to buy a TV cabinet and then placed it in the middle of the main hall.

You said you don’t even have a TV at home, so what kind of TV cabinet should you buy?

Later, my father said that such furniture is popular in the city now, and if you can’t afford a sofa, let’s buy a TV cabinet first.

However, she told Xia Hongjun about this matter, but Xia Hongjun said it was simple, "I'll send your dad a thousand yuan and ask him to buy a TV in the city?" Anyway, I'm free from buying a TV now, and I don't need any tickets."

This made Chen Zhaodi very suspicious whether her father did it on purpose? Is it a hint?

well......

Dad is really, why do you regard the Red Army as a money tree?

It’s not easy for others to make money, and they have to buy a house in Yanjing.

Chen Zhaodi was thinking about it when she heard Tang Songlin laughing and said, "Okay, I will sell you all the old furniture in the house, so you can offer a price."

"I said Songlin, you are so thief. My brother paid the house in one lump sum! Isn't these furniture for free? Do you want to ship it to the United States?"

"Go forward, I'll just say it casually..." Guo Songlin felt a little embarrassed.

It’s not that Guo Qianjin showed off. In this era, there were no bank loans to buy a house, so he had to take them all by himself. For example, Xia Hongjun could spend 60,000 yuan to buy this small courtyard house in one go, which was unique.

Finally, it was agreed that the original 60,000 yuan would be added to 500 yuan, and all the furniture in the room would be Xia Hongjun.

The two sides quickly signed a house purchase agreement, not with Xia Hongjun but with Guo Qianjin!

Because... Xia Hongjun now does not have a household registration in the great imperial capital and cannot transfer the property.

He had already discussed with Guo Qianjin and bought it in his name. After Xia Hongjun graduated and obtained the household registration in Yanjing, he would adopt the Sihe Courtyard to his name.

After the agreement was signed, the two parties agreed to go to the urban construction department to transfer the property three days later, and Xia Hongjun also transferred 6500 yuan of cash to the account provided by Tang Songlin.

After the matter was completed, Xia Hongjun politely rejected Guo Songlin's treat and was about to leave. Guo Songlin suddenly said, "I heard Qianjin say that you are a college student?"

"Yes, I'm from Yan Normal University."

"A college student can take out so much money, which is great!" Tang Songlin raised his thumbs up: "If you are not a friend who moves forward, I won't believe it if you are beaten to death."

"I said Songlin, he is a great writer, and he has written several martial arts books..." Guo Qianjin was about to make a living, but was stopped by Xia Hongjun: "Brother Guo is joking with him. How much money can he earn by writing novels? To be honest, my parents opened a clothing factory and he is the boss."

Yes...the son of a rich man.

Tang Songlin was completely relieved. He was always worried that Guo Qianjin was playing tricks on him. You said that a college student could spend 60,000 yuan to buy a house, but he wouldn't believe it if he beat him to death.

After leaving the Crescent Hutong, Guo Qianjin wanted to send Xia Hongjun and the others back to Yanda, but Xia Hongjun politely declined, saying that you are busy with yours, let's take the bus back by ourselves.

Guo Qianjin didn't insist, so he gave a few words of advice and drove away in Santana.

"Zhaodi, what do you think of the courtyard house?" Xia Hongjun asked.

"It's OK..."

Although Chen Zhaodi didn't like Siheyuan very much, she thought of what Xia Hongjun said that if you have children in the future, you can play in the yard and raise cats and dogs. It's good to think about it.

"By the way, Red Army, I don't like any old furniture at all!" Chen Zhaodi hurriedly reminded her when she thought of something.

"Haha, those furniture are not given to your dad, let's use it ourselves!"

"Ah? What furniture are used when getting married?" Chen Zhaodi said in surprise.

Is this too rustic?

However, Chen Zhaodi did not say this in the end.

"Hehe, don't underestimate it, maybe that thing is a treasure! Hey, do you remember what Feng Xiaogang invited us to Lao Mo for dinner this spring, what the editor named Ma Weidu said?"

"What's the matter?"

"Many things left by the older generation in the family. In order to have a meal, to mobilize work, and to get married for children, these people sold all the furniture of red sandalwood and yellow flower lilies, and sold the blue and white vases at home." Xia Hongjun imitated Ma Weidu's tone.

"Tsk tsk... It's a waste of money. Some people don't buy mahogany furniture, so they buy electroplated leg chairs that cost dozens of yuan, or dismantle hardwood furniture and make them into sofas. I feel really distressed."

"Do you believe Ma Weidu so much? He is just an editor." Chen Zhaodi was a little disbelief.

Hehe... Don't look at it now just an editor, it will be a famous star in the collection circle in the future!

But it’s no wonder Chen Zhaodi doesn’t believe it very much. It’s the 1980s and there is no collection craze in the mainland yet.

Hidden gold in troubled times, and collect it in prosperous times.

Have to wait until after the millennium?

Otherwise, when the house furniture is purchased, please help Ma Weidu?

Xia Hongjun was thinking in his mind.
Chapter completed!