It is more appropriate to say that it is an attic, and its practical treasure pavilion is to describe it.

There are several wooden shelves inside, which are used in ancient times to store objects such as antiques or books.

It's a pity that on the wooden frame, it is empty, and there are no treasures anymore, but it is covered with countless dust, just like the once famous Shen family, and now, only this devastated old western-style building remains, and the dark wound in the bottom of the heart.

Thinking of the things that were demolished on the first floor, Li Jinfeng's first reaction was that the treasures that had been placed on the shelves might have been snatched or damaged long ago.

She walked to the edge of the wooden frame, and subconsciously wiped the dust on it, about close to the wooden frame, a faint fragrance came to her nose, very light, but it smelled good.

Li Jinfeng's eyes widened suddenly, she was familiar with this taste.

It is the fragrance of the yellow-flowered plough wood.

Huanghuali is the king of precious wood, and some people even say that an inch of Huanghuali is an inch of gold.

Li Jinfeng received so many things, and received a total of two pieces of Huanghuali furniture.

One is the Eight Immortals table given to her by Gu Daqiang, and the other is a desk with missing corners that she received when she went to the thrift market when she went to Jiangbei Province.

After that, I never saw any Huanghuali furniture or wood products.

In this room, just these wooden shelves, the wood used is huanghuali, so what should the other objects become?

In other words, when it has not been destroyed by those so-called relatives and friends, how many good things should there be in Uncle Shen's western-style building?

Uncle Shen led Li Jinfeng to the back of the wooden shelf, and finally stopped in front of a wall.

Just as I was curious, and I didn't know what Uncle Shen had done, the wall suddenly opened.

"Uncle Shen, this ......"

"It's a small secret room, but there's nothing of value in it!"

Neither gold nor silver nor any jewels are placed here.

I am mainly afraid that one day, the affairs of the ancestors will not be able to deceive those people, and those valuable good things will be snatched away and damaged.

Li Jinfeng followed Uncle Shen into the secret room.

In the secret room, there are several screens, different types, there are screens embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and fish.

One of the screens, embroidered with large peonies, Li Jinfeng touched it lightly with her hand, and she was stunned again.

Gold Thread ......

It's actually embroidered with gold thread!

In addition to screens, there are some furniture, cabinets, desks, and even chairs.

Li Jinfeng took a look, and it was all made of some precious wood.

Then there is the villa, the chandelier that originally hung high on the ceiling, as well as some famous calligraphy and paintings.

Uncle Shen stopped in front of one of the chandeliers, squatted down, and sighed.

"This chandelier, I spent 3,000 yuan to buy it from Westerners, and now I can only collect dust here!"

"Three thousand?"

Or the ocean!

Li Jinfeng was slightly stunned.

"Yes, there's nothing here, it's a bargain! But the world has changed, and these are all rubbish......"

Everything in the attic was regarded as a treasure by Uncle Shen in the past, but now these things can only be dusted here.

He is trembling every day, and he doesn't know how long these things can be kept.

"Girl, look at the things here, which ones you can take away, calligraphy and paintings, chandeliers, screens...... Take everything you can, tonight! If you put it in it again, sooner or later, you won't be able to keep it! ”