1197 Doraemon

"The year before last, Ms. Chen built a rosewood museum for the 50th anniversary of the motherland, and I heard that the collection inside is breathtaking." Jiang Hua shook his wine glass and said with a smile: When am I going to open my eyes, I don't know if Ms. Chen is welcome? ”

"That's welcome, Bloom." Ms. Chen said happily: "I heard that you, Mr. Zheng and Xiaoma are working together to build a cultural museum, which is currently under construction. ”

"yes, Pony named the museum Guanfu." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Mr. Qigong and Mr. Wang Shixiang each inscribed a plaque. ”

"Hey, what a big face." Chen Lihua said in surprise: "Both gentlemen have inscriptions? ”

"Originally, we prepared a generous gift to visit Mr. Qigong, and Mr. agreed to come down in one bite, so we didn't trouble Mr. Wang again."

Jiang Hua smiled: "Two days later, when Xiaoma visited Mr. Wang, he talked to him about the museum, Mr. Wang asked for the name, but Xiaoma forgot to say that Mr. Qigong had inscribed the plaque, but I didn't expect that two days later, Mr. Wang asked Xiaoma to get the word, and directly took the initiative to give us the question, of course, we also prepared a heavy gift afterwards, and now the pressure is on us." ”

"The two gentlemen gave you an inscription, and you are still distressed, are you sure this is not a show." Boss Song said with a smile: "I like Mr. Qigong's works very much, but I haven't collected a pair until now, which is a pity." ”

"Now the words of the two gentlemen, who should I hang?" Jiang Hua smiled self-deprecatingly: "Who is hanging?" Don't offend the other? ”

"It's really, it's two people, it's hard to tell the difference."

Jiang Hua smiled: "Zheng Tong thought of a way to make two plaques and hang them in turn." ”

"That's not a good idea." Rong Zhengen smiled and said, "It's troublesome." ”

Ms. Chen smiled and praised: "This is the trouble of happiness. ”

Jiang Hua asked, "Ms. Chen, are all the antique rosewood in your rosewood museum?" ”

"Some of them, some of them are modern, and we're still training masters in this area to continue making red sandalwood objects."

"I have red sandalwood, as well as golden silk and ebony." Jiang Hua said ostentatiously: "I collected them all during those ten years, and I haven't used them much until now." ”

"I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang still has this kind of good goods in his hands."

As soon as she talked about good wood, Chen Lihua's eyes began to shine, especially when she heard that these good woods were still stored ten years ago, and there were no foreign imports at that time, so they were basically old materials, with high density and good oiliness.

"It's all leakage, at that time, the common people couldn't afford to buy this kind of wood, and the rich didn't dare to buy it, so I was stupid and bold to pick it up."

Rong Zhengen leaned over to Jiang Hua and said, "Give me some good, I want to build a desk with old materials." ”

"You're so rich, do you want me to let you?" Jiang Hua pushed Rong Zhengen: "As long as you are willing to spend money, it is not the desk of the old red sandalwood, or the antique red sandalwood desk, which is also sprinkled with water." ”

"If you have a bargain, you don't take advantage of the bastard."

Chen Lihua took over the conversation: "If Boss Jiang is willing, you can hand over the old red sandalwood to me, and I will help you build the whole furniture, and the quality and quantity will be guaranteed." ”

"I'm a little tickled by that." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I really have this plan, but I haven't been able to find a good craftsman in this area, so I'll take some time to send the wood to you." ”

Rong Zhengen pointed at himself eagerly, Jiang Hua smiled: "If you have leftovers, build a desk for this guy." ”

Mr. Song raised his hand and said, "I'm not as greedy as Mr. Rong, I really want leftovers, give me a few strings of beads." ”

"I also have ebony, rosewood and silk ebony, good material for car beads." Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Don't waste good things, all the leftovers are all turned into beads, and it's also a good thing to give away in the future." ”

"You're like Doraemon from the cartoon." Rong Zhengen joked: "You can always rummage through that bag, and you can always find something." ”

"It's called accumulation." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "I still have Li Mo and Cheng Xintang's paper, do ordinary people collect these things?" ”

Chen Lihua smiled and asked, "I'm curious, Mr. Jiang, where did you get these good things?" ”

"When we closed classes, most of the children were idle on the street, I like to visit the scrap collection station and the consignment store, at that time the consignment store was guaranteed and the price was not expensive, can you imagine, the plum bottle of the Ming Chongzhen official kiln, the purchase price was only more than 20, I used a very low price plus a few meals of wine to make a Ming Dynasty Chenghua Doucai chicken bowl cup, Qi Baishi's paintings are even more on the pile, dozens of dollars on a pair, as for those modern painters' masterpieces are cheaper."

"I knew that when my father and I went back to the mainland at that time, I also visited the consignment store." Rong Zhengen patted his thigh: "It's a pity, I didn't know the goods at that time, and I felt that the mainland was poor and white, and there were no good things, so I missed all the good things." ”

"It wasn't easy to eat meat back then." Jiang Hua smiled and showed: "I will go to Yanshan to hunt if I have nothing to do, rabbits, pheasants and other things have a lot, at that time, the son of the director in charge of our compound often came to my place to mix rice, and every time he came, he would bring me something good, he once brought me a silver Tang Dynasty incense ball, which was ingenious." ”

Mr. Song slapped his face and said, "This is the director's son, this is the boy who gives money." ”

"Now he is the general manager of Xinfadi."

Chen Lihua said in surprise: "Mr. Wang, it's really not a kind of people who don't gather together, the businessmen and sellers in the capital are basically members of my Chang'an Club, but Mr. Wang and Mr. Zheng from your research institute have never been to me." ”

"Lao Wang likes to play with birds, what starlings, acacia sparrows, larks, thrushes, he is impatient to come to you to drink red wine, chat about the day, he thinks this bird is much cuter than people, plus his daughter-in-law now likes to raise flowers, every day in their yard, it is called a bird singing flowers."

Rong Zhengen asked curiously: "What about Zheng Tong?" ”

"Zheng Tong also likes to play antiques, he also has an antique shop in that glaze factory, it's okay to either make things, or study his theory of great unification and revenge, which is to go in the direction of learning everyone."

Chen Lihua said complimentingly: "It's really an extraordinary person, there must be extraordinary things, Mr. Jiang is extraordinary, and Mr. Jiang's friends are also different from ordinary people." ”

"We all grew up in the compound, and the most hated thing in our lives is to follow the crowd and develop the habit of contempt for authority." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Just the action of my shaking red wine glass has made them see it, and I must say that I am a fork." ”

(End of chapter)