The kettle on the charcoal stove was boiled, Lin Yi brewed a new pot of tea, and poured a cup for the bookstall owner, "Wuyi Narcissus, taste how it tastes." ”

The bookstall owner took the tea and took a sip, "Well, it's delicious, it tastes so good." ”

If you don't understand it, it's over.

"Boss Lin, why don't you even have furniture in this house, you love to read so much, why do you have to get a few bookshelves."

Look at the empty room, said the bookstall owner.

Lin Yi didn't care, "It opened as soon as it was renovated, and I didn't have time to get anything else, so when I have time to go back, I'll ask someone to buy some furniture." ”

"This is a house before liberation, it is full of antique flavor, if you can get some mahogany furniture, it will be even more flavorful."

Lin Yi looked at the room.

I feel that the owner of the bookstall is right, if you can get some Ming and Qing furniture, it will definitely look very good.

"That thing is not good to buy right now, is it?" Lin Yidao.

A few years ago, a lot of old objects were smashed and burned, and now there is no place to sell that thing, it is estimated that it is difficult to find a suitable one, and if it is not suitable, it will make the house look gloomy, it is better to use modern furniture.

"Boss Lin, I know a person, that person is pouring old furniture, what kind of do you want, he will definitely be able to find it for you." The bookstall owner said.

Lin Yi suddenly became interested.

"Public or private."

The owner of the bookstall king lowered his voice slightly, "The private is doing it, that person's name is Lao Qin, he was originally the master of the Jiangcheng Antique Furniture Factory, and the antique furniture factory was said to be closed after ten years, and when the ten years are over, the antique furniture factory resumes production, hey what do you say, he is about to retire age." ”

"At this time, his son came back from the countryside and couldn't find a job, so he simply passed the job to his son and retired himself."

"But he was not idle, at the beginning of the occasional repair of furniture, because the craftsmanship is very famous in this area, and then when he encounters old furniture, he also collects what he sees, and takes it back to renovate and add a price to sell out."

"Originally, when Hanzheng Street was opened, I also asked him if he was willing to apply for a self-employed business license, Lao Qin was timid, he didn't dare to do it, and said that if someone checked him, he said that he would help repair furniture for relatives and friends, and no one could take care of this."

"To put it bluntly, I was still scared by the previous years."

"Lao Qin has a lot of old furniture in his hands now, and he has it in one of his old yards, which has become his restoration factory and storage room, if you like old furniture, I will take you to Lao Qin's side to have a look."

Lin Yi was naturally interested.

In modern times, those so-called high-end mahogany furniture, one piece is often millions and tens of millions, and Lin Yi has no money to own it in the real world, and he has never even seen it.

"Does Boss Wang have time now, accompany me to Lao Qin's place?" Lin Yi said directly.

"Okay, my wife is watching the bookslet, I'll accompany Boss Lin over." The bookstall owner agreed.

The two of them rode for more than 20 minutes and stopped outside a courtyard in an urban village, the courtyard wall was very high, and the blue bricks and tiles looked like a house left by the elderly.

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

The bookstall owner went up and knocked on the door.

"Is Lao Qin here, I'm Lao Wang."

After knocking on the door, he looked at Lin Yi, "He is usually there, unless he goes to repair furniture or collect furniture from others." ”

"Papapa~~." The bookstall owner slammed the door again and shouted.

"Here we go."

A voice came from the courtyard.

The bookstall owner was overjoyed, "People are here." ”

First, there was a sound of the door bolt being pulled, and then the courtyard door opened, and a man in his fifties came out, this man had gray hair and dark skin, his face was wrinkled, he wore a pair of sleeves on his arms, and there was a lot of wood powder on his body.

"Lao Wang, why don't you set up a stall to come to me in the daytime?" Lao Qin asked.

"I'll introduce you to a friend, this is Boss Lin from Hanzheng Street, his house lacks furniture, I'll introduce you to take a look." The bookstall owner pointed at Lin Yi and said.

Lao Qin nodded at Lin Yi, "Come in and talk." ”

Walking into the courtyard, there are some wood and some tools in the courtyard, Lin Yi doesn't understand these, but it is obvious that this old Qin is playing furniture by himself, and when he walks into the house, Lin Yi feels obviously different, the furnishings in the house are all old mahogany furniture, the large table in the main hall, the official hats and chairs on both sides, and various furnishings next to him, which makes him feel like he has walked into the door of the mansion.

"What furniture does Boss Lin want?" Lao Qin asked.

Lin Yi didn't understand this, and his purpose was not to collect, so he said very simply: "I have a façade on Hanzheng Street, the house has been re-tidied up, and there is a lack of furniture. ”

"That's right, okay, then it's better to go to your side and look at the house and say it directly." Master Qin said.

"That's it, let's go."

The three of them rode bicycles back to Hanzheng Street again, and went upstairs, Lao Qin walked around the house and drew a simple picture with a pen.

"Boss Lin, you said, this is mainly used to read books, then let's run to the specifications of the big study, here get a row of bookshelves, here are a few official hat chairs, here is a coffee table, here is a big desk, on top of the four treasures of the study, if Yaxing comes, you can write and draw by yourself."

"For the other two rooms, you can make one into a book storage room, and the other into a bedroom where you can rest."

"Put a few bookshelves and a few large storage cabinets in the library room, generally use camphor wood, and the good one is naturally golden silk nanmu, and the storage of books does not like insects."

"Put some furniture in the bedroom, the main thing is to have a good bed, red sandalwood carved wood bed, no matter how good it is, it is naturally a step bed, which is the best in the bed."

Lao Qin said as he wrote the name of the furniture on the map, and finally calculated that it would cost thirty or forty pieces, large and small.

"Master Qin, how much do you estimate it will cost?" Lin Yi asked.

"This, just now you said that you want a good material, red sandalwood, huanghuali, golden silk nan must be good, but it is also expensive, your set is overall, almost fifteen hundred yuan."

Lin Yi's heart was abrupt.

When Lao Qin said that it was more expensive, he also did a bit of psychological construction, but he didn't expect Lao Qin to say 1,500 yuan, guessed too much, and the gap in his heart was relatively large.

"It's cheaper than buying modern furniture." Lin Yidao.

Lao Qin sighed, "Who says it's not, people nowadays don't like ancient furniture, the new society and new trends, many people have replaced sofas and combination cabinets." ”

"Two days ago, a senior brother of mine wrote to me, he is the master of the Beijing hardwood furniture factory, and now the factory is in difficulty in spending, and there is no way to continue, the factory is ready to sell the classical furniture treasures collected before for money, and guess what, no one buys it."

"A pair of Huanghuali circle chairs are only sold for 20 yuan, a pair of Huanghuali official hat chairs are 30 yuan, 50 yuan for the rosewood bookshelf, a large desk, a full page of Huanghuali wood, a rare treasure for 100 yuan,...."

"How many days hang out, hey, no one cares."

Master Qin's tone was a little sad.

Lin Yi's heart was also very sad.

In this era, calligraphy, painting, porcelain, bronze, and jade are authentic antiques, and people generally do not make antiques for ancient furniture.

If he is a traverser, he will go to the capital, buy all these furniture, and put it in twenty or thirty years, which of these furniture will not be sold for millions or even tens of millions.

In fact, he had thought about it before, there were too many opportunities like this.

If he is a traverser, go back to the friendship store, sweep the goods and buy antiques, and put it for twenty or thirty years, it will definitely increase in value a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

Now there is no housing purchase restriction policy, go to the capital to buy a few sets of courtyard houses, put them for twenty or thirty years, 10,000 to 100 million.

I went to Lujiazui, Pudong, to buy dozens of yards, and now it is a poor rural area that everyone looks down on, and it has multiplied 10,000 times in twenty or thirty years.

But if you want to make this money,

Unless he spends billions and buys thirty or forty years of game world time.

Think about it or give it up for now.

"Master Qin, you help me choose the best materials, you fill every room for me, you can check what you need, I have only one requirement, elegant, I will give you a deposit of 500 first, and then ask me after spending, what do you think."

Hearing this, the folds on Lao Qin's face stretched a lot, "Boss Lin is bright, I'm sure to get you the best." ”

Get this room of mahogany furniture,

It's not an investment for Lin Yi, he really plans to make them, he can't afford to buy them in the modern world, so let's have a good time in the game world.

In the modern world, even those bigwigs, celebrities and celebrities with a net worth of hundreds of millions, a few are willing to use real Ming and Qing mahogany furniture,

Hey, hey, let's give it up.

Turning back with a stepping bed,

We're the ones who sleep on the stepping bed.

Master Qin took the money, said goodbye and left, the room became quiet again, Lin Yi opened the bookcase, picked up the hardcover illustrated version of Jin Pingmei, and was ready to observe what was different about this fine edition, but his eyes fell on another book.

"Zhou Yi Shen Tong Deed".

Putting down the illustrated version, Lin Yi picked up "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Deed", returned to the recliner and sat down, opened the page and looked, "Qiankun, the gateway of Yi, the parents of the hexagrams." Kan Li Kuangkuo, the hub is the axis, and the four hexagrams of the Mu Mu ......"

Just looked at it a few times,

I was dragged into my mind and remembered the past.