The building of the house is also extremely good. Although it has gone through hundreds of years, it is still strong and thick. The wood adopted is all precious nanmu, and even the main beams are composed of golden silk nan wooden frames.
Really low -key luxury!
If Jiang Ziliang has one day, he is so poor that he has no money, but dismantling these Nanmu to buy it is enough to live a rich life.
The main furniture of the lobby is also a set of rosewood furniture of the Ming Dynasty. It is more palace -level than Yang Zimei's family. Whether it is workmanship or carving.
If you take auction, it is a chair, which can exceed 100 million.
Rich apprentices!
Yang Zi's eyebrows.
She suddenly felt that her waist pole was a bit straight.
I am a rich man!
Others of the Jiang family really did not know about it. They actually gave up such a good place and a good house, and moved the modern buildings made of reinforced cement mixed and mixed.
In fact, Huaxia's feng shui building is the most ideal residence, which is in line with yin and yang five elements.
The five elements correspond to the orientation. The soil represents the central government, representing the land that carries all things and raise all things; wood represents spring and the East, symbolizing the power of life and growth;
Killing with punishment.
Among the five elements, only soil and wood are appropriate as architectural materials. Therefore, most ancient Chinese buildings are based on soil, wooden columns, and wooden beams as brackets to build rooms for living.
Jiang Ziliang greeted them and their groups sat down.
"Niuniu, what apprentice are you? With such a large house, you need to buy at least more than 100 million to buy it?"
Zeng Sihui took a sip of tea and asked Yang Zimei quietly.
Yang Zimei smiled, "If you have a lot of millions, you can only buy this chair under your butt."
"What?"
Zeng Sihui took a sip of tea, "Isn't this a mahogany chair of tens of thousands of dollars? Do you want hundreds of millions?"
"This is a precious Huanghuali and wooden chair, and it is still antique in the Ming Dynasty. If you think about it, you will know how the value is."
Yang Zimei explained.
Zeng Sihui widened his eyes, reached out and touched his hand, "Oh my god, my butt is really too expensive. I actually sit on a chair worth hundreds of millions of dollars. I must sit well well, otherwise I will lose."
After speaking, her butt moved around uneasily on the chair, and she looked very cute.
And Luo Bai, who was sitting opposite her, was originally attracted by the indoor porcelain, and now it has been completely transferred to Zeng Sihui.
The more cute, the more cute, I feel that she is naturally natural, and it is not made at all. It is like the porcelain embryo that has just been released. It makes people want sculpture.
After drinking a few sips of tea, Yang Zimei's mobile phone rang again.
Seeing that it was the local number of Beijing, Yang Zimei also speculated that it must be that her Grandpa Zeng continued to call to chase her.
Sure enough, as soon as it was connected, there was a voice that Zeng Zhenlong couldn't wait, "Niuniu, when did everyone come back?
This reminds Yang Zimei a little pressure.
"Twenty minutes, I will be!"
"Twenty minutes? Okay, I'm waiting for you at the door! Don't take the wrong car." Zeng Zhenlong told me.
"No.
Hearing that Grandpa Zeng was going to wait for himself at the door, Yang Zimei did not dare to neglect the delay.
Let a wind candle disabled for the past, waiting for the old man who is more than a generation, it is really a panic.