Bian Rui and his grandmother chatted about sericulture, asked their thoughts clearly, and asked the meaning of the clan, and knew that the grandfather and others were in favor of this matter, and the only thing that has not yet been announced is to wait for Bian Rui to come over to discuss, because no matter how to make money, in their opinion, it is also the old Daozu's thing, and Bian Rui has the right to participate.

Bian Rui actually supports this matter, a rich household is not rich, everyone is prosperous, the village will become more and more harmonious, even if Bian Rui nods and agrees, this matter is arranged by the village, and he will let go of these things.

Bian Rui came back to live a comfortable life, not to come back to be a leader and lead everyone to make a fortune, so he pushed this task to the village as soon as possible, anyway, when the time comes, it will be bought with strings.

According to Bian Rui's calculations, he doesn't have to rush to cut the piano, anyway, the technology is there, the following is slow work, just play as a pastime, isn't there an old saying, the most painful thing in the world is to love your hobby into work, so that soon you will find that you not only don't love work, but also lose your hobby.

Bian Rui was talking about the silk strings here, and the dispute in his yard had just subsided, and finally Zhou Zheng grabbed the west wing room near the main house, Hu Shuo and Wu Xixiao lived next to Zhou Zheng, in fact, the two rooms were a few steps apart, who knew that the two guys were grabbing like two children, the only reason was that there was a wooden shower bucket in Zhou Zheng's room, and Bian Rui had not yet come to Hu Shuo's room.

Everyone found a place to put down their luggage, and everyone went out of the house and began to wander around Bian Rui's yard.

Wu Xi was not interested in the house, but was more interested in the stupid cow on the east side of the yard, so he walked in front of the stupid cow when he went out, and stopped at a distance of about four or five meters away from the stupid cow.

"Hello!" Wu Xi's face bloomed with the most sincere smile, and he greeted the stupid cow.

The stupid cow was eating grass here, and the fresh grass that the owner had just picked up from the space didn't want anyone to disturb at all, so he didn't hear Wu Xi's greeting, and continued to chew the grass after a few laps of his ears.

Woo!

Big Ash was very curious about Wu Xi, standing at the door of the shed and yelling at Wu Xi twice, if there was no task, Big Ash might be able to come over and play with Wu Xi, but now it is responsible for looking at the chickens and geese in the shed, naturally there is no way to play with Wu Xi, so he had to swing his tail twice at the door, roaring two voices lively and lively.

Wu Xi saw that the cow did not wait to see him, and the dog seemed to be more enthusiastic, so he turned the cow and cautiously approached the big ash, and then heard the sound of chirping in the shed, so he went in to see the chicken and duckling.

Women just can't see cute things, especially when the animals are small, the fluffy chick and duckling quickly conquered Wu Xi, squatting next to the reed fence alone, grabbing this and picking up that, while playing and muttering Don't run, come over and eat something or something, anyway, it's like a child who doesn't grow up.

In addition to these people, there is also a group of people on the West Chamber, it is Fu Qingxu and his two brokers, or friends are also Cheng, and they are gathered around at this time, carefully looking at the piano in their hands.

Now the piano has been completed eighty percent, only the last two paints are not on, if the paint is good and then dry, four or five days can complete the rest of the work.

"How's that?" Fu Qingxu asked.

"Good material! It's hard to find such old material with lanterns now, listen to this sound!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the piano panel, and with his light tap, the piano immediately emitted a sound like an ancient bell.

"It's indeed a good qin, what do you think of it compared to the Tibetan qin in Zuo Zuoxiang's house?" Fu Qingxu asked.

Zuo Zuoxiang is now the domestic qin everyone, the left in the south and north of the north is the left is the one who refers to, this at the age of forty cut a bed of piano, cited as a treasure, the price was 300,000 at that time, you must know that at that time 300,000 can buy a suite in the capital, although everyone likes it but no one is willing to bid, to the later Zuo Zuoxiang simply did not sell, some people did not sell at a high price and said that it was to be left to the children and grandchildren.

Nowadays, many people want to borrow the piano from Zuo Sakuxiang's hand when they play. Almost the same treatment as the existing guqin Jiuxiao Huanpei, if you want to borrow it to see the friendship, some people estimate that the value of the bed qin in the market is at least three million.

"It's not easy to compare, because this piano is not finished yet, but listening to this timbre, even if it is not bad, it is not much worse, although a million of this piano is not cheap, but it is by no means expensive, this is a piano that can be handed down to the world," he said.

Hearing this give such a high evaluation, Fu Qingxu's face blossomed, and from the moment he took over the piano, Fu Qingxu knew the value of his million flowers.

The most important thing is the piano panel, the panel has such a sound that almost this bed of piano has succeeded ninety, and the rest as long as it does not do anything to destroy it is a good piano, if it is an old luthier with exquisite craftsmanship, then it can also raise this timbre to a higher level, it is quite powerful.

"Don't say it's worth it, just say that these accessories are worth a lot of money, you always look at the starry red sandalwood mountain, the piano, the goose foot, the good guy this red sandalwood is not money, and the handling is good, you look at this craft, it's all handmade, I haven't been on the machine at all," said Yue Shan, who stretched out his hand and rubbed the headstock.

"This must be a machine, right?"

"No, do you see it, the machine is out of the high-speed car, it is symmetrical, you look at this thing again, the two are slightly different, this is cut out by hand, this hand is not an ordinary person, and this craft is good! The thing of the machine car has no soul...... this one explained to the two.

Just when the two were chatting, Zhou Zheng and Hu Shuo walked over together, the two of them were like two curious babies, they had already visited Bian Rui's main house, looked at Bian Rui's room in the east, and also saw Bian Jing's room in the west, the two felt that these two rooms were really nothing to look at, and they finished reading it at a glance.

When Bian Rui was leaving, he also left a message for the two of them, and looked at them casually, so the two of them began to wander around the yard, finished reading the kitchen and everything, and finally turned to the door of the wing where Fu Qingxu and the two were standing.

"Hello"

Everyone said hello to each other, although they didn't know each other, but they were all friends of Bian Rui, and there was always a lot of etiquette or something.

Both sides also know what level the other party is at, for example, Fu Qingxu belongs to ordinary friends, and when he arrives at Bian Rui's house, he has to stay honestly, and he can't be too invisible.

As for Zhou Zheng and Hu Shuo, they are not suitable, their level is the kind that can bring the dishes home in front of Bian Rui, which is already a good level for the family.

Therefore, Zhou Zheng and Hu Shuo can wander around, and Fu Qingxu and the others will not enter the wing behind them even if they are at the door, because this is the rule.

After a polite moment, Zhou Zheng came to the door, pushed the door gently, saw the things in the house, and said, "There is nothing beautiful here, it's all wood."

Hey!

The one who came with Fu Qingxu stretched out his head and immediately felt that his eyes were not enough, because this room was full of materials, and all kinds of materials occupied most of the room.

After Zhou Zheng said a word here, he was about to close the door, who knew that he was stunned when he swept his gaze, and he could stuff an egg in it with his mouth open.

"I'm X!"

Hu Shuo stood at the door and stretched out his head to look in, "What's the matter, what's the treasure in there?"

After looking around, Hu Shuo didn't find anything strange, nothing more than three small machines in the middle room, piled up with seven or eight piles of wood, at most it smelled a little better, and as soon as the door opened, the smell of fragrant wood made people can't help but take a few more breaths.

"This kid!"

"It's so rich!"

Without waiting for Zhou Zheng to say it, Fu Qingxu's companion, who was standing behind him, said with a sigh.

Zhou Zheng glanced back at him, and from the expression on his face, he knew that this person was also a knowledgeable person.

Zhou Zheng saw that everyone was a person who knew the goods, so he didn't hide it for Bian Rui, and said directly to Hu Shuo, "See, there is a lot of valuable material over there, and there is no dark square material, the one that is more than one meter long, about twenty centimeters square."

While talking about Zhou Zheng, he walked in the direction of the material.

Hu Shuo followed Zhou Zheng and asked, "See, how much is this material worth, is it worth a huanghuali?"

A series of questions made Zhou Zheng suddenly want to kick Hu Shuo, because he felt ashamed, if it was two people, it didn't matter, Guan Jian still had outsiders here.

The people who followed up didn't think much about it, and opened their mouths and said, "This is red sandalwood, you must know that ten sandalwood and nine empty, like this one meter long, and more than twenty centimeters of straight material, put it on the market that is definitely a hot item, and you look at this pattern, the top material, although now the red sandalwood is not as good as the so-called inch sandalwood in the past few years, but such a top material is not afraid of not being sold at all, this one at least has to be this number."

After saying that, he gave a slap in the face.

"I'll go, this is red sandalwood?" Hu Shuo had only heard of it, but he hadn't seen what the real red sandalwood was like, he had seen it once before, but it was to see the excitement, and in his opinion, the real and the fake were almost the same.

"This pile is Huanghuali, and next to it is a pile of silk gold nanmu" Zhou Zheng was afraid that Hu Shuo would say something untouchable, and he would lose the face of his eldest son Zhou, so he simply pointed out all the precious materials here.

"Like these are worth a lot of money, this is oak, this is walnut, this is ......".

said more than a dozen kinds of wood and origin in one breath, and this one immediately impressed everyone.

"Your friend's ancestor is really rich, and he is an old material for hundreds of years," said the man who looked at Zhou Zheng and Hu Shuo.

"What if I bought it all these years?"

This shook his head, "It's impossible, if a few years ago, just a piece of material over there could be changed to a small two-room room in the capital, so many if it wasn't handed down from the ancestors, so many exactly the same materials would be collected."

Hu Shuo was already dazzled at this time, and began to mutter, "I'm gone, I thought this kid was talking nonsense with me, it turned out to be true!"

Others didn't hear it, but Zhou Zheng heard it, but Zhou Zheng didn't ask directly.

A group of people touched this piece and that piece like an old money fan, and finally everyone was not so excited when they saw the piano material in the corner.

Bian Rui returned to the courtyard and found that the courtyard was quiet, and he was thinking about what was going on, when he turned his head and saw that the door of the West Wing room was open, and there were figures dangling inside.

When I walked to the door, I saw the appearance of everyone, and couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing?"

"Look at the material, I didn't expect it, I didn't think of it!" When Fu Qingxu came out, he was still shaking his head, now he felt that he didn't need to worry about it, Bian Rui in front of him was definitely not the one who was eating with the qin, so he naturally had nothing to worry about.

There are two schools of general violin-making, one is the literati school, the other is the craftsman school, the so-called literati school refers to the literati qin, these people do not rely on the qin to eat, so the output is also small, plus the blessing of celebrities, so the value of the qin is high.

The craftsman school is better understood, counting on the people who eat the qin, they are professional qin, and the quality of the qin is uneven.

Of course, this is not a certainty, for example, the Lei family in the Tang Dynasty is quite expensive, but because the Lei family can be said to be the Tang Dynasty royal luthier, not an ordinary craftsman.

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