Chapter 558: Silent Mourning for Xiao Lonely
And to make a stepping bed, you need to use good wood. enA`com
The stepping bed is the most complex and beautiful bed in this era, if you use ordinary wood, wouldn't it be a waste of workmanship and shape?
It's just that......
Yun Jinshu thought, a yellow rosewood stepping bed costs about twenty taels, so aren't mahogany and rosewood more expensive? She's just a village woman now.
Thinking about it, her brow furrowed.
"Mother, I've chosen the dresser, it's the one over there, the big one! Because Niuniu will grow up, so buy a big one, I also asked my father to buy two, one for my mother, my mother has not yet dresser, Zhou Carpenter said that Niuniu chose the best-looking, hehe-hee ...... "Niuniu suddenly ran over with little short legs, pointing to a dresser not far away.
"But now there is only one finished product, and Carpenter Zhou said that the second one will help us catch up. This is for the mother first, Niuniu is not in a hurry. ”
"Okay." Yun Jinshu squatted down and kissed the little girl, she was really a sensible girl, and she didn't forget to find one for her mother when she bought a dresser.
"Mother, I also chose a concubine for you. I saw that there was a chaise longue under the shade of the tree in Landlord Chen's house, and in the summer I could sit there and take a nap. Xiaobao continued.
Yes, Yun Jinshu only cared about the wood just now, and didn't go to see the furniture with Xiao Xiao and them, but the two children chose a dresser for her and a chaise longue for her.
Now they have some money to do business, so that the children can choose for her. Yun Jinshu suddenly felt that it was really good to be rich.
"Thank you, little Bao Niuniu, but you have chosen so many for me, have you chosen for your father?" Yun Jinshu asked.
"Hmm......" Xiao Bao Niuniu's eyes suddenly widened, and they seemed to have forgotten their father.
Xiao Xiao couldn't cry or laugh.
"Get used to it, get used to it."
Yun Jinshu looked at him distressed and gloating, feeling a little funny.
"You're looking at wood here? Is there something you like? Xiao Xiao asked.
"What kind of wood is this?" He pointed to the wood in Yun Jinshu's hand.
"Look at the color, it's sourdough wood. The color of sorrel wood is not uniform, some places are dark, some places are light. And the older it gets, the darker the color, and the darker sorrel stripes are more pronounced. The piece you take is lighter in color and won't be too expensive. The most expensive ones are reddish-brown or even black-brown ones.
The darker the color, the harder it is, it will not be moth-eaten, it is very wear-resistant, and it does not even need to be painted after polishing, and the longer it is used, the more shiny it is. Moreover, this kind of wood is very heavy, not easy to move, no matter what furniture you make, it will be very stable, very strong, and expensive. Before Yun Jinshu could speak, Lin Xiaojing came over to answer Xiao Lone.
"Mrs. Lin is really well-informed, and her understanding of wood is no less than that of us who do carpentry, admire, admire." The carpenter who received Lin Xiaojing's eyes were straight, and he couldn't imagine that Lin Xiaojing knew so much about wood.
And many carpenters and people who came to see the furniture in the warehouse also looked at Lin Xiaojing with admiration, and Lin Xiaojing was also ruthless, with a hint of pride in her eyes.
"I don't know much about wood, but I know these precious woods, you don't have to admire me." Lin Xiaojing said with a smile.
The carpenter followed her words and slapped the horse's ass on the back.
"Mrs. Lin is really tasteful, and all she understands is precious wood, tasteful, tasteful."