The secret door is not big, one meter high and half a meter wide, and the overall color is consistent with the wall. If it weren't for a few hair-like gaps in the frame, it would be impossible to notice that there is another door here.
"You..."
Chu Heng followed the light of the flashlight and looked at the seemingly secret but very obvious small secret door. His brows suddenly frowned, and he had some vague guesses in his heart. He quickly turned his head and looked at the clear distance.
"Remember, after the door is opened, you need to repaint a little white dust on the door seam, so that it will not be visible. I just went down there two days ago and haven't had time to do it yet." But Qingyuan didn't.
After explaining something to him, I gave him a few clueless instructions, squatted down, opened a piece of turning head on the ground, and pulled hard on a large green copper ring buried under the brick.
"Kacha!"
I heard a crisp sound coming from behind the wall, as if something fell to the ground.
"There is a lock on this door, and the copper ring is the switch. If the lock is not opened, the door cannot be opened." Na Qingyuan explained in a hoarse voice, stood up and gently pushed the secret door.
"Kakaka!"
With a harsh friction sound, the secret door sunk into the wall, revealing a cramped space about half a meter wide.
Chu Heng stared at the small dark space at the door and blinked. He had never noticed before that there was such a large space between the two rooms in the east wing.
"Come in with me."
Then Qingyuan turned around and got a flashlight, said hello to him, then bent down and got into the secret door.
Chu Heng quickly followed.
There was a stone staircase on the ground of the space behind the wall that led directly to the ground. When he came in, Qingyuan was already halfway down.
The two of them walked all the way down the stone steps, walking almost four or five meters deep, and finally came to a stone room.
This stone room is not big, about fifty square meters. There are ancient shelves on the four walls, and most of them are filled with things, and every item is the best of the best. The Warring States gold and silver small tripod that Chu Heng mentioned before is there.
in.
In addition to the ancient shelves on all sides, there are several camphor wood boxes in the open space in the middle of the stone room. It is not known what is inside.
The two of them were standing at the entrance. Qingyuan pointed at the things in the stone room with the light of a flashlight, and said with a look of reluctance: "These are all the old things in my hands. Some are handed down from my ancestors, and some are from me."
I bought it myself."
"Fuck!"
Chu Heng, who was curiously looking at the things in the stone chamber, suddenly exclaimed, walked quickly to the ancient book shelf in the east, stuck his butt out and stared at a hollow pastel vase on it for a few times, and then
He took out the lighter and lit the fire and watched carefully.
Through the cutout, you can see that there is a porcelain vase inside the vase, with four seasons scenery painted on the vase.
“Pastel heart-turning bottle!”
Chu Heng carefully picked up the porcelain vase and gently turned the porcelain vase inside. His laughter was almost flowing out: "You are really screwed up. You can even change the revolving vase!"
The revolving bottle, also known as the rotating bottle or the collared bottle, is a carving outer bottle with a rotatable inner bottle, painted with various patterns. The craftsmanship is very complex and fully demonstrates the pinnacle level of Chinese porcelain technology.
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And because the cost is too high, this thing is quite rare. Even Chu Heng does not have this thing in his hands, and he has only heard about it.
After admiring the bottle of love for a while, Chu Heng looked at other things on the shelf, and then listened to him yelling and screaming.
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"Chenghua Doucai!"
"Yuan blue and white figure jar!"
"Ge Kiln Guan'er Vase!"
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After a long while, Chu Hengyi turned back to Qingyuan and asked seriously: "Master, what do you mean by bringing me so fast?"
"Don't worry, this is not the place to talk. Let's talk when we get up there." Qingyuan glanced at him with a smile, turned around and walked back.
A few moments.
The two of them returned to the top, restored the secret door and ancient shelves, and then sat down at the round table.
Under Chu Heng's puzzled gaze, Na Qingyuan took out the tobacco pipe rod, slowly pressed tobacco into the pot, lit the back bar and took a few puffs, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Hengzi, I plan to leave Sijiu City."
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Where are you going?"
"I have a cousin in Hong Kong Island. I just contacted him some time ago. I plan to take my family to join him." Na Qingyuan sighed reluctantly.
Even though the place is praised in every possible way, who would be willing to leave their hometown if they don’t have to?
As the old saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.
"We still want to go together!" Chu Heng patted his thigh after hearing this and said happily: "I was still thinking about this matter this morning. You know the current situation. Even I am a little unable to do what I want, so I just thought about it.
I’ll discuss it with you soon and send you to Hong Kong Island to stay for a while.”
"That's a coincidence." Qingyuan glanced at him in surprise.
"Tell me quickly, what are your specific plans?" Chu Heng said quickly.
"Planning..." Na Qingyuan took a puff of cigarette and was silent for a while before continuing: "Although my cousin said that he would arrange everything there, if I don't have any money, I always feel uneasy, so
I would like to trade the items in the secret room with you for some gold bars, and it doesn’t take much, just ten.”
"As for this house, if you are willing to take it, I will give it to you. Anyway, after I leave, I will make it easier for others."
Ten gold bars to buy the antiques in the basement felt like a bargain, but a gentleman loves money in a wise way. Although Chu Heng likes money, he is not willing to take advantage of anything. After hearing this, he pondered for a while and said: "
The poor family is on the road to prosperity. Ten knives are a bit missing. Let me get you 30 knives. After that, I will try to get you some beautiful knives to keep for emergencies."
Qingyuan was suddenly moved. He raised his head and took a deep look at the half-disciple. After a moment of silence, he said gratefully: "I won't say too much. The kindness you have shown to my family, my old man,
Our family will never forget it for generations to come!”
"Damn, we don't need to talk about this in our relationship, it's so natural."
Chu Heng waved his hands indifferently, then took out the cigarette lighter, discussed the specific details with Qingyuan, and did not come out of that house until about three o'clock.
By this time the rain outside had stopped, but it was still very cold.
Outside the gate of the house, Chu Heng wrapped up his clothes and waved to Qingyuan who came out to see him off: "Go back, sir, I will be here early tomorrow morning. Let's go through the room change procedures first."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at home." Na Qingyuan smiled and nodded, feeling relaxed all over.
In the past few days, he had been struggling and hesitating about leaving. Now that the dust had finally settled, he didn't have so many thoughts anymore.
"Then I'm leaving."
Chu Heng turned around, got in the car and left, his figure gradually disappearing into the darkness.
Na Qingyuan stood in front of the door and watched. After a long time, he turned around and returned to the hospital.
