Chapter 280: Classical Furniture

Gu Jing hung up Abu's phone, and immediately asked her mother for leave with her eyebrows: "Mom, my best friend asked me to go out to eat, don't wait for me to eat at night, my friend came back to live with me, well, don't worry, byebye." "What a rare reason.

Touching the small leaf red sandalwood victory drum car hanging, Gu Jing clenched her fists to cheer herself up: "Come on, Gu Xiaojing." During this time, she and Yang Ping always had a secret tryst, and she stopped after a shallow taste, which made her indignant. Yang Ping still has Hailan and Abu, and she only has Yang Ping. As a highly educated beauty, how ironic this is, Yang Ping is like a drug to her, and she can't quit.

When she arrived at Yilan Palace, Gu Jing touched up her makeup in the mirror, well, she was very satisfied, youth is capital. She didn't know that a bigger thrill awaited her yet.

Old Brother Feng has already arrived, and he is very restrained. Facing the powerful Abu, the atmosphere in the box was inexplicably weird.

Yang Ping patted the table and coughed twice: "Ahem, don't you do this, this is Abu, my female classmate Abu, you know, hehe." After speaking, he hugged Abu, "Abu, these are all my colleagues and good friends." This is Lao Feng, ah! Don't throw ......"

Lao Feng grabbed the toothpick jar and threw it over, Yang Ping caught it and laughed: "This is Lao Feng, Lao Feng, it has nothing to do with garlic, okay." This is Chun'er, Wang Kai, the old donkey......" was being introduced, the box door was pushed open by the waiter, and Gu Jing walked in with a smile.

Yang Ping was just about to stand up to welcome, but Abu gritted his teeth and pulled a hand, and whispered: "Didn't you say that it was my best friend?" After speaking, he stood up and greeted him, "Gu Jing, why did you come." Come. Sit with me. ā€

Gu Jing was stunned. Is this Sister Abu? Why are you younger than me?! Is there any reason for this?! The little woman's face was distorted: "Sister Abu? You, what's your situation? ā€

Abu smug: "Hey, beauty, beauty, oops, I'll whisper to you when it's over." Let me introduce you to you, this is Brother Feng...... "Abu's strong woman remembers her face and has a clear mouth.

The brothers all nodded and smiled. Look at each other, it looks like we can't drink high tonight.

Gu Jing originally came for Yang Ping, but now she doesn't care about the goods, and after saying hello, she sat down beside Abu and muttered, "Sister Abu, tell me about it." "The sound is too sugary.

The corners of Abu's eyes jumped: "You are coquettish and have found the wrong person, first beckon everyone to eat and drink." ā€

Eat well, drink and everyone is very reserved. Xiao Ling has long stopped working here, there is no joke, Lao Feng let go a lot, and he hasn't chatted with Abu Gu Jing for a few words.

Yang Ping divided a few pieces of Russian material for everyone. Lao Feng likes the money leopard piece, and Wang Kai likes the snail piece. A few pieces of chameleon were also given away, and the brothers were all happy.

After dinner and sending away a few brothers, it was rare that Gu Jing did not pester herself, but instead pulled Abu slimy. Yang Ping was very strange and tentative: "Then I'll leave?" ā€

Gu Jing waved her hand impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, I'll come by car, Sister Abu will go to my house tonight, I don't need you to send it." ā€

Yang Ping shook his head, and Lala Abu: "Then I'll go back first, and you guys will rest early." ā€

It's still early, so don't worry about security. Yang Ping sighed, the three monks had no water to eat.

When he got home, Hailan was sitting in the stinky treasure room, holding an iPad to supervise his homework. When he saw Yang Ping coming back, he complained: "What time are you looking, he hasn't finished his homework yet, can he still go to middle school in the future?" You still see! Write your homework! ā€

Yang Ping put down the bag, looked at the progress of Stinky Bao's homework, and disagreed: "It's okay, now it's just about cultivating study habits, it's okay slowly, I'll wash my hands and make egg mash for you." Stinky treasure, be a little faster. ā€

Hailan pouted: "Hey, I'll get used to him, and put less sugar." ā€

This Yang Ping is good at it, and after a while, he came in with two bowls of hot milk and egg mash: "Come on, it's hot." Yo, it's not the end of the writing, come, try your dad's craft. ā€

Stinky Bao nagged while packing his schoolbag: "Dad, my mother is very annoying, you should accompany me to do my homework in the future." ā€

Hailan directly smashed a piece of orange peel on Stinky Bao's head, and scolded with a smile: "Who rarely sees you doing your homework, wash your hands." ā€

After serving the two of them to sleep, Yang Pingqing was idle. I came to the study to get a box of cigarettes and opened it, took out a bite in my mouth, slipped a match, lit the fire, and smiled: "This can be regarded as pretending to be out of the realm." ā€

It is estimated that Li Bin of Jingbei Redwood Furniture Factory has not slept yet, so he sent a text message to try. After a while, Li Bin called back: "Xiao Yang, is there something?" ā€

Yang Ping smiled before speaking: "Hehe, Brother Li, I have to buy a few sets of furniture, I want you to give it to the staff officer." ā€

Li Bin didn't sleep, and was designing furniture when he asked: "In Jingbei?" How many sets do you need? ā€

Yang Ping thought about it: "Brother Li, I built a yard in JC, and I just built it. Well, a dozen ...... Dozens of sets. ā€

Li Bin was shocked: "You are the rhythm of building the Forbidden City." ā€

Yang Ping laughed: "How can it, Brother Li, have you gone online, I'll send you the photos of the house." ā€

Li Bin told Yang Ping about his email address and hung up the phone, and Yang Ping sent dozens of photos from various angles. After a while, Li Bin called: "Xiao Yang, you are really generous, well, I'll take a look...... There must be dozens of large and small rooms. Do you prefer Ming style furniture or Qing style furniture? ā€

Yang Ping likes the freshness and elegance of Ming-style furniture, but he doesn't know much about it: "Brother Li, you can build a yƬ." ā€

Li Bin took a sip of tea and explained while looking at the photos: "As far as the materials are concerned, the furniture of the Ming Dynasty is mainly five varieties of huanghuali, red sandalwood, wenge, iron pear, beech and so on. In the Qing Dynasty, it was red sandalwood, sour branch wood, pear, nanmu, ebony, beech and so on. ā€

"As for the craftsmanship of the Ming Dynasty, the tenon structure is smooth, and the furniture of the Qing Dynasty is mostly glued, and it often falls apart as soon as it is deglued. Ming-style furniture is mainly plain and elegant, simple but not simple, exquisite but not cumbersome, bright and concise. The furniture of the Qing Dynasty was mainly luxurious, magnificent, stable and majestic. These still depend on your preferences, I see that you have so many rooms, so you can simply have a variety of styles. ā€

Yang Ping hesitated: "Brother Li, isn't that a hodgepodge?" ā€

Li Bin laughed: "No, you see that your yard is one floor except for the back cover room, the main house, and the east and west wings are all extended versions of the two-story building." The main house is not as good as all Qing-style furniture, solemn and generous. The master bedroom is equipped with a stepping bed, and the main room is equipped with a chair with a stone master who is inlaid with instructions. beech wood eight treasures soft screen and so on. ā€

Yang Ping really hadn't heard anything about pulling out the bed, taking a cigarette, and curious: "Brother Li, pulling out the bed?" What kind of bed is that? ā€

Li Bin patiently explained: "The stepping bed is also called the stepping bed, it is the largest kind of bed, there is a wooden platform under the bed, the front extends out of the bed edge, the four corners of the platform column, inlaid with wooden fences, so that the bed forms a shallow corridor, the middle is the portal of the bed, you can put a few small on both sides, sundries, you can also put a foot in the middle of the corridor, the fence corridor is surrounded by begonia flowers, the hanging flowers and teeth are begonia flowers, ethereal, is the soul of the bedroom. ā€

Yang Ping was excited when he thought about it: "Brother Li, then you look at the design, write me a picture first and I'll take a look." ā€

Li Bin sent Yang Ping a lot of pictures of furniture with explanations, and he was busy calculating the area, quantity, and style of furniture of Yang Ping's house.

Yang Ping made a pot of tea, rubbed the lion's head, slowly looked at the picture, and exclaimed: "How much does this cost!" (To be continued......)