Chen doesn't really need a place to sleep......

He needs to be a place where he can soothe the soul.

And here it seems to be just right.

The handsome little brother looks like he is in his early thirties, and his name is very good, called Ye Suifeng.

According to Ye Suifeng, the owner here is the third-generation chief designer of Kuanzhai Alley, and this inn was originally the original studio, and was later left by the old designer himself and named Narrow Ju.

Just to leave a quiet place in the hustle and bustle of the city, and chat with friends and drink tea.

Therefore, these rooms were originally reserved for visiting friends.

Each room is carefully designed, and the decorative paintings in each room are modern calligraphy and paintings, and everyone left them here.

"How about it, are you interested in visiting?" Ye Suifeng said with a smile.

Chen Wan'an nodded: "Of course, in fact, I heard about us here a long time ago, but I haven't had the opportunity to visit in person, and today is definitely going to be an eye-opener." ”

"Then let's go, I'll take you to the fourth floor first, we don't have an elevator or stairs, only a small elevator that we installed ourselves......" Ye Suifeng said with a smile.

Ye Suifeng is a very cheerful person, tall and thin, with big eyes, but there are many folds at the corners of his eyes when he smiles......

Of course, the standard figure and handsome face make this man still very attractive.

"Brother Ye used to be a soldier?" asked Chen Wan'an as he looked at Ye Suifeng's back.

"How do you know?"

"Eyes, body, walking posture, people who have been soldiers can't change it, and they have the demeanor of a soldier all their lives. Chen Wan'an said with a smile.

"Yes, I regret being a soldier for three years, and I regret not being a soldier for a lifetime, even if I am discharged from the army now, I still keep in mind all the military discipline and style in my heart, which is why our boss chose me to look at the store here, haha," Ye Suifeng said with a smile.

Soon, the elevator reached the fourth floor.

The two of them walked out of the small elevator, Ye Suifeng opened the way in front, and Chen Wan's night was an eye-opener.

In front of the eye is a row of old wooden bookshelves, Chen Wan'an stepped forward to take a look, the books on this bookshelf have been mottled and yellowed, and even many books Chen Wan'an did not dare to read, for fear that the paper would be broken as soon as he got his hands on it.

"This book you read is a medical book, if I'm not mistaken, it must be more than a hundred years old, and each of them is older than our ages combined......"

Chen Wan'an suddenly rose in awe.

There is a large stone trough in the middle of the fourth floor, and judging by the scratches on it, it must be many years old.

"This stone trough is actually fed to pigs, but it is also fed to pigs in the Qing Dynasty, this is a few years ago I went to the countryside with the boss to collect, that trip received a lot of good things, do you remember that there is a pair of wooden doors painted with door gods on the second floor?"

After Ye Suifeng finished speaking, Chen Wan'an thought about it, it seemed that there was such a pair of wooden doors, but they were framed as decorative paintings and hung on the wall.

"Remember, that's what you received too?"

Ye Suifeng nodded: "That's a pair of Wenmen Divine Gates in the Yuan Dynasty......"

"There is a random table, a chair, a door, and a painting in this room, all of which are old objects worth hundreds of thousands...... Sometimes I don't understand why the owner chose to open this place as a B&B. Ye shook it with the wind and continued.

"But I'm glad that the guests who come here are in awe and appreciation, and they don't wantonly destroy ......," Ye Suifeng continued.

Chen Wan'an thought for a while and said with a smile: "Actually, I think your boss also has his own reason, although the accommodation cost here is not particularly expensive, but it is not cheap compared to the price in Chengdu, and the people who can choose to stay here will at least have basic economic conditions, or after reading this introduction, they will come here and have some cultural literacy and moral bottom line." ”

"Do you think it's expensive here?" Ye Suifeng suddenly asked.

Chen Wan'an thought about it, in this season, six or seven hundred yuan for a room is not particularly expensive, but most of the hotels and inns around are much cheaper than here, Chen Wan'an remembers that the average price of a homestay hotel not far away is only two hundred yuan.

"Actually, I think this price is just right, not to mention six or seven hundred yuan, that is, one or two thousand yuan a night, there are only about ten rooms here, so this can't be to make money, it's nothing more than the boss wants to screen out some guests who are suitable for staying here through a basic jump price, and these guests will have basic qualities to protect every treasure here!" Chen Wan'an said with a smile.

Ye Suifeng was stunned, and then said, "Brother, you are an understanding person." ”

......

After Chen Wan'an visited, he opened his room.

In Chen Goodnight's room, there is another big painting.

This is a very ugly and funny fish, more like a random scribble, but it has a special taste.

The painting was placed next to Chen's bedside.

Chen Wan'an stepped forward to take a look, this is a big ink fish drawn with a brush, and it looks like a four-legged lizard, and there is a sign underneath, signed Zhang Dahua.

Chen Wan'an secretly said that this really doesn't look like a master's painting.

After all, downstairs, Chen Wan'an came up all the way, but he saw the couplet written by the young marshal Xueliang, the inscription of Master Fan Zeng, the lotus flower of the painter Lu Wanyun and a large number of countless old antique objects of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties arranged at will, almost like a small museum, why is there such a funny painting?

With curiosity, Chen Wan'an opened it and searched for this painter.

Chen Wan'an looked at the content on the phone and not only smacked his tongue...... Could this Dahua master also be a friend of this owner?

The auction price of the ink painting works of the master Zhang Dahua is as high as more than 500,000 yuan!

Autographed paintings are left in the guest room so casually?

Heroic handwriting.

......

The rain in Chengdu is as good as it gets.

Chen Wan'an came out of the room, and Ye Suifeng was on the third floor of the inn at this time.

This platform extends from the third floor, and you can see the scenery of the entire narrow alley from the large tea table at the platform, and the singing of Chengdu's unique tavern not far away also comes over at this evening moment.

"I especially like this tea table, the only silence in the noise, raise your eyes to see the sunset red glow on the horizon, look down at the fireworks in the narrow alley, raise your hand to burn incense and make tea and chat, listen to the melodious singing of the tavern......"

Ye Suifeng said with a smile.

As Ye Suifeng's words fell, the lights on the platform lit up, and the singing of the tavern in the narrow alley also came out.

In the slow-paced folk songs, Ye Suifeng wore the unique Hanfu in the house, lit a stick of incense, and gently inserted it into the hands of Ye Bianzhou Laosuo on the tea table.

This incense stick is like a fishing rod in Lao Suo's hand......

Melodious artistic conception.