The architecture of the house is also extremely good. Although it has gone through hundreds of years, it is still strong and thick. The wood used is all precious nanmu, and even the main beams are made of golden nanmu frames.
What a low-key luxury!
If Jiang Ziliang is so poor one day that he has no money, he will be able to live a rich life by tearing down these nanmu trees and buying them.
The main furniture in the hall is also a set of rosewood furniture from the Ming Dynasty. It is more Yonghua-style than the set in Yang Zimei's house. Both the workmanship and carving are of palace level.
If it were put up for auction, even a chair could cost over 100 million yuan.
Rich apprentice!
Yang Zizai was speechless.
She suddenly felt that her waist straightened a little.
I am the master of rich people!
The rest of the Jiang family are so ignorant that they are willing to give up such a good place and a good house and move to live in modern buildings made of reinforced concrete.
In fact, Chinese Feng Shui architecture is the most ideal residential residence, which is in line with the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.
The five elements correspond to the directions. Earth represents the center, representing 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, a symbol of aversion to fire; gold symbolizes the west and also symbolizes force.
and execution.
Among the five elements, only earth and wood are suitable as building materials. Therefore, most ancient Chinese buildings are based on earth, with wooden columns and beams as supports to build rooms for living.
Jiang Ziliang asked them to sit down.
"Niuniu, what kind of apprentice are you? With such a big house, it would cost at least several hundred million to buy it, right?"
Zeng Sihui took a sip of tea and asked Yang Zimei quietly.
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "If I spend hundreds of millions, I can only buy the chair under your butt."
"What?"
Zeng Sihui took a sip of tea and said, "Isn't this a mahogany chair worth tens of thousands of dollars? Hundreds of millions?"
"This is a precious huanghuali wood chair, and it's also an antique from the Ming Dynasty. Just think about it and you'll know how valuable it is."
Yang Zimei explained.
Zeng Sihui's eyes widened, and she reached out to touch the gauntlet, "Oh my God, my butt is so valuable. I'm actually sitting on a chair worth hundreds of millions. I must sit down properly, otherwise I will lose money."
After saying that, she moved her butt restlessly on the chair, looking very cute, which made Yang Zimei smile.
Luo Bai, who was sitting opposite her, had originally been attracted by the porcelain in the room, but now his eyes had completely shifted to Zeng Sihui.
The more I look at her, the cuter she becomes. I feel like she is natural, not artificial at all, just like a porcelain embryo that has just been baked, making people want to sculpt her.
After just taking a few sips of tea, Yang Zimei's cell phone rang again.
Seeing that it was a local number in Beijing, Yang Zimei guessed that it must be her great-grandpa who continued to call and chase her.
Sure enough, as soon as the call was connected, Zeng Zhenlong's impatient voice came from the other side of the phone, "Niuniu, when will you arrive? Everyone has returned and the food has been prepared. We are waiting for you."
These words made Yang Zimei really feel a little stressed.
"I'll be there in twenty minutes!"
"Twenty minutes? Okay, I'll wait for you at the door! Don't get on the wrong bus." Zeng Zhenlong warned.
"No, don't worry, Grandpa Zeng. I'll simply clean up now and then go over."
Hearing that Grandpa Zeng was waiting for her at the door, Yang Zimei didn't dare to delay.
It would be really scary to have an old man who is several generations older than you waiting at the door.