Chen Xiaoying was still worried and started to check on the two of them. She found that there were no serious problems except for some skin trauma. She said, "You go and take a shower first, apply some medicine to the wound, and I'll make breakfast for you!"

Chen Yuan took Chen Yong to a hall and asked, "Brother, have you brought your clothes?"

"I have clothes in my backpack, I bought them last night." Chen Yong replied.

Chen Yong's backpack was on the table in the hall. After taking a shower and put on his clothes, Chen Yong began to check out the big house. The house was a Sun-shaped building. The house was divided into two doors in front and back, and on both sides were wing rooms. There was an independent building in the middle, square, four large red columns connected to the four corners of the house. There was a large column in the middle of the house leading to the beams. The red columns on the beams were arranged in an orderly manner. Once it rained like this, the eaves around the houses were dripping. It was also what Feng Shui master said, dripping water from the four eaves, and wealth will be passed down from generation to generation. Chen Yong lamented the craftsmanship of his ancestors! The design of this house took a lot of thought, and this architectural style was built from the ancient imperial palace. This independent building should be a trinity of reception, residence, and study, with a full three hundred square meters, with a very large space, and the decoration was all in the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Chen Yong looked at every pillar, every stool, every chair, and every coffee table one by one. The more he looked, the more he became more surprised, and the more he looked, the more he was stunned. He thought that the manor in his previous life was very awesome and proud. He took half his life to build it! But compared with this house, his own manor was...ah! I can't speak anymore.

Every column, every beam, every window, every eaves, the entire house except for the walls on both sides and the glazed tiles on the roof, the other materials are all golden nanmu. In fact, there is no golden nanmu. It is the collective name of small leaves and large leaves. It is mainly produced in some areas of Sichuan, Yun, Guizhou, and Hubei. It has high requirements for the growth environment and grows to only 15 cm thick in 20 years. It is a unique tree species in my country. It is an endangered and scarce tree species. Not every tree has golden nanmu. A tree as big as this house will take at least 300 to 500 years, and its preciousness can be imagined.

The tables, chairs and benches of the entire house are made of precious wood Hainan Huanghuali and small-leaf red sandalwood, and some boxes are made of agarwood. Chen Yong was shocked and opened his mouth wide, with an incredible face.

In the memory of his previous life, when did Zhujiang City have such an amazing building? How did it be preserved in the historical turmoil? If it weren't for his own arrival, the house would have been demolished by Yan Laosan. These woods, tables, chairs, benches, were treated as ordinary old goods, or were directly pushed down, and these woods were burned as firewood! Among the charges of Heshen in the Qing Dynasty, there was a house made of golden nanmu and ordinary people built houses with golden nanmu. That was the crime of beheading.

The historical value and cultural relics of this house are really unimaginable. The ornamental flower pots inside and outside the house and the furnishing porcelain inside the house were all fine porcelains from the Song Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty. Chen Yong was dazzled and he was talking to himself! What luck did Chen Yuan leave? Why is such a good thing not my turn? Oh, my god! Chen Yuan and his mother really took a golden rice bowl to beg for food! Just take a pot and pan to sell, and they could lie down for several years. What midnight snack stall are they opening? What night market are they going to set up! Are you stupid?

"Brother, why are you stupid? Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time, and my mother asked us to have breakfast," Chen Yuan said as he walked.

"I mean you are stupid and have good fortune, and kindness will be rewarded! You are handsome and good things to come to you, your hard days are over! Good days are waiting for you!" Chen Yong said with a smile.

"Let's go, have breakfast, what's the blessing or not? If you don't get it, as long as you and my mother are here, I will feel happy!" Chen Yuan said.

When Chen Yong heard Chen Yuan's words, he felt a little moved. Although he was not a brother, he had been through many difficult days since childhood, and in Chen Yong's heart was even more close than his brother!

Following Chen Yuan to a small hall, my aunt Chen Xiaoying put the porridge in the casserole into the bowl with a spoon. There was a plate of pickles, a plate of vegetables and a plate of fried rice noodles on the table. Chen Yong smelled the fragrance and his saliva was about to flow down. He was not polite, so he pulled open the chair and sat down, picked up a bowl of porridge, and said while eating, "I'll eat it first!"

"Eat it! It's the time to grow up. Eat more, so don't be polite to your family!" Chen Xiaoying.

Chen Yuan was also hungry, and the three of them were having breakfast and talking about family matters. The atmosphere was very harmonious. Chen Yong put down his chopsticks as soon as possible, thought for a while and asked, "Aunt! This house is very valuable and cannot be demolished. No matter what, it must be preserved. I know the director of the former provincial museum, so I asked him to think of a solution."

"Dahai also said this to me! It was said that his ancestors had saved it with several lives! If he had allowed Chen Yuan to pass it on a hundred years later, but now Shen Family Ji and Yan Laosan, I heard that some children of senior provincial officials have also participated, they would not have let it go so easily!" Chen Xiaoying.

"Don't worry, no one can think of tearing me or Chen Yuan." Chen Yong said in a very tough tone.

Chen Xiaoying said with a sad look: "Originally, after Dahai passed away, he left some money. Later, we were beaten seriously injured and hospitalized. We spent all our savings. Now we have no money and no power. Who will help us?"

Chen Yong said: "There will be someone to help us. Such ancient buildings cannot be protected. It is unreasonable. It is just that the relevant departments have not yet understood its value!"

"Brother, didn't you say you knew people from the museum? Can you help us with him when you find him?" Chen Yuan asked.

"I'll call and ask."

Chen Yong asked in confusion again: "Aunt! I just looked around. The blue bricks on the surrounding walls are of varying color and have certain sizes. The whole house has a layer of elixir paint and the glazed tiles on the roof should be about 10 years! This house should have been rebuilt! Otherwise, after several wars, it would not have been kept so intact!"
Chapter completed!