Chapter 283: Bay Crocodile?
When He Zilong followed the staff to Wei Yuyun's father's lounge, as soon as he came in, he saw the pure oriental style decoration format.
There is a lot of space inside, but it is very empty, the main problem is that there are not too many furniture, but after a closer look, He Zilong feels a little familiar, of course, it is only familiar, not sure. Curiously, he grabbed the staff member who was about to walk out and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, the table, the wooden sofa, the chairs, the decorations on the windows, and the door of the room should be made of golden silk nanmu, right......?"
The staff nodded and replied, "Yes, your vision is really accurate, these are the collections of Wei Lao and many people, and they used to be Wei Lao's exclusive lounge." Each major shareholder here has its own exclusive lounge, and after Mr. Wei retired, Mr. Wei now uses the ......"
"It's really ......" He Zilong touched his chin, watched the staff go away, and looked back at the furniture in the room.
If the animals could talk, the wild boars would surely ask, "Why are we being hunted down?" And the giant pandas are protected because they are about to become extinct? Isn't it said that the big waves are sweeping the sand, and the fittest survive? Why don't they be eliminated and retained?"
The same tree, why is the golden silk nanmu so expensive?
In the collection world, there has always been a saying that "1 gram of golden silk nanmu is worth 10 grams of gold (1278.60, 3.30, 0.26%)". I'm afraid it's scary!
"As soon as something is hyped, it is rare and expensive, and it is always valuable, and this thing also means this......" He Zilong walked over casually, touched a golden silk nanmu table with his hand, and muttered to himself.
The golden silk nanmu grows very slowly, with a diameter of 30,000 years and only grows to 6 meters wide, and it has been a symbol of royal cultural symbols since ancient times, and is called "emperor wood".
In ancient times, the golden silk nanmu was the special wood of some royal temples, and the people would be punished and even killed if they used it without permission. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, because of the construction of the Forbidden City, the world's golden silk nanmu was almost cut down. After Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, it was almost completely extinct!
"It's not icy or hot, it smells like a special fragrance, it seems to be a bit of a doorway......" He Zilong touched the desktop, sat on the golden silk nanmu chair, and felt it and found that it still had some effect.
It is said that the golden silk nanmu cannot be bitten by water. Soak in water, the golden silk nanmu will not rot.
Ants can't nest. Ants and bed bugs do not make nests on nanmu planks and do not gnaw.
It's not cold in winter, it's not hot in summer. Nanmu products do not feel cold when they come into contact with the skin in winter, and do not feel hot when they come into contact with the skin in summer.
Nanmu has a natural fragrance and smells refreshing. Chew soft, cut roll, purple color. Thousands of years of immortality. It is old and does not rot. On the other hand, it is precisely because of the characteristic that it will not rot, it seems that whether it is ancient or modern, there are many officials and nobles who will choose this wood as a coffin and bury it in a treasure of feng shui.
But this is actually a harm to the ancestors, because he has been to the underworld for rebirth, and He Zilong knows it well. After a person dies, although the corpse has little to do with the soul, if it is trapped in one place, it is said to be a treasure of feng shui. However, the transformation of feng shui can also change impermanence at any time, and when encountering good materials for a long time, the flesh and bones cannot return to dust, can the soul be at peace?
If you don't get it right, you'll turn your corpse into a zombie ghost, right?
Is that good or bad?
"Hehe, it seems that Xiaolong also likes Jinsi Nanmu furniture, in the end, it is from China, or not, you can choose one of the furniture here in a while, you can take it back......" Suddenly the door in the room opened, and Wei Yuyun's father Wei Dongshan and Boss Lei came in.
Seeing He Zilong's look of looking at the happy furniture, Wei Dongshan said with a smile.
He Zilong naturally didn't take it seriously, and hurriedly stood up to say hello. The other party is older than him, and it is a Chinese tradition to respect the old and love the young. After a few polite moments, they each sat down again, Wei Dongshan had an easy-going smile on his face, and he held a cigar in his hand.
"I have all kinds of fine wines here, and it seems that Xiaolong likes to drink in wine bars...... Come on, a cup, 82 years!" Wei Dongshan took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and it is estimated that from the investigated information, he saw the direction recorded by He Zilong, and it seemed that he had drunk red sprinkles many times. So I took this out!
While drinking and laughing, He Zilong carefully looked at the man in front of him.
Wei Dongshan, the second-generation head of the Wei family in Singapore!
This is not the first time they have met, but the last time Cong Cong saw each other, he didn't say a few words, and now that he looks closer, on the surface, he is much younger than he really is. There is a saying that men do not look old when they reach middle age. As soon as a woman turns thirty-five, she tends to look old. It does seem to make some sense!
The same is true for comparing several uncles in He Zilong's relatives, all of whom are ordinary people who don't take much care of them. But those uncles were all in their fifties back then, and it seemed that He Zilong felt that they were not much different from those in their thirties anyway. If you want to talk about the difference, I'm afraid it is also in the stomach!
Wei Dongshan spoke very casually, giving people a feeling that he was not imposing. It's like a relative elder!
But what makes people feel strange is that he just sits like this, but at the same time it also gives people a feeling that should not be underestimated. Temperament is really an indescribable, inexplicable thing.
On the surface, he doesn't seem to have the majestic temperament of a big family at the helm, and even makes people feel very close. But if you look for yourself, you will find that his eyes are like a seat staring at you.
Just like the bald eagle, which is claimed to be a symbol of peace by the US imperialists, everyone knows how strong the attack is aggressive.
"This is a man who is friendly on the surface, but he is very aggressive in his bones, and he is also very urban......" This is He Zilong's characterization of Wei Dongshan at this time.
In other words, such a man. Beneath his superficial emotions, what are his thoughts hidden and what he thinks in his heart. If he doesn't say it himself, I'm afraid it's hard for you to be sure.
In front of such a person, there was such an illusion for a while, He Zilong actually felt that he was ...... It's small!
Yes, the feeling is real.
There is also a reason to arise, after all, if you don't count what kind of person the previous nine lives were before rebirth. He Zilong, who was reborn in his previous life, was just an ordinary person at the bottom of society, living an ordinary life, seeing ordinary people and doing ordinary things.
Even if you get rich in more than a year after being reborn, you are still a nouveau riche, right?
In front of the executor of a senior rich family, the nouveau riche is like a rich man who suddenly became rich, and in front of the British aristocracy, there is indeed a feeling of inadequacy and feeling small.
This mentality and some domestic nouveau riche in later generations, in order to improve their own perception and feelings. I will try to decorate my own taste, learn the lifestyle of people from all walks of life in the upper class, and I guess it is an idea to fit into that kind of circle.
However, soon, there was a fluctuation in the depths of He Zilong's soul.
A looming human voice sounded in his heart.
"However, it's just a businessman's owner, why do you feel small? You are you, no one can make you feel small, it should be their ...... who should be small" This voice carried a deep sense of majesty, and when he said it, there was a special feeling that merged into He Zilong's heart.
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