Chapter 52: Buying Furniture You Like One more

The furniture wood commonly used by the folk is a little better, or the old elm, there are also paulownia wood, but the paulownia wood is light, far less than the old elm wood looks thick, and it is not as beautiful as the pattern of ash ash, Song Hongguo finally decided to choose the old elm, which is the same material as the doors and windows at home, and complements each other better.

However, Song Hongguo walked around, but couldn't make up her mind, "How can you see that everything that catches your eyes is intact?" ”

The system asked with a confused face, "Isn't that bad?" Does it have to be in tatters? ”

Song Hongguo said as a matter of course, "Nonsense, if it's not broken or broken, how can I modify it?" It's all good, how do you let me do it? ”

The system was speechless and suggested, "Then you can start with soft decoration, none of these furniture you fancy are bad when you take them out, but they are ...... together."

Song Hongguo imagined the picture in his mind, and his brows couldn't help frowning, "You mean it's too decent?" ”

"What's more, it will look dull and depressing, it will be more suitable for middle-aged and elderly people, anyway, it doesn't match the pastoral style you want."

Why don't you match, Song Hongguo is about to be imagined and don't want to buy it, she said depressedly, "But Chinese furniture is like this." ”

"So, we have to work soft decoration, flowers, cotton and linen tablecloths, floral curtains, and rattan decorations and the like......"

When Song Hongguo heard this, his heart suddenly brightened, "Yes, you can also hang a few more elegant paintings, oops, I didn't expect it, Xiao Tiantian, at a critical time, you are quite useful." ”

The system said indignantly, "I've always been very useful, it's because you have eyes that don't know gold and jade, and you think that other people's systems are better, that is, I'm generous, hum." ”

Song Hongguo is not used to it, "Heh, turn over old accounts, right?" Come on, I've always been curious about whether the host and system binding are random, or are you fighting for it yourself? Who has the final say in the outcome of your PK? Isn't there a reward for those who win? Can hosts attack each other? Is there competition between your hosts......"

The momentum of the system has long weakened, "Well, you better choose furniture quickly, the two little cubs are still waiting for you at home." ”

Song Hongguo snorted triumphantly and went out to call the uncle who guarded the door.

The old man slowly followed into the house, first read the pile of books, flipped through them at random, and saw that there was nothing special, nodded and said, "Two cents a catty, you have to have about twenty catties in this pile, count you five cents." ”

Song Hongguo naturally has no opinion, she can buy so much for five cents, she feels that she has made a lot of money, not to mention, there are those calligraphy and paintings that she put in the space.

When looking at the furniture, the old man was much more careful and serious, and changed his previous casual attitude, his eyes were actually a little sharp, Song Hongguo didn't know why, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle, are these I chose inappropriate?" ”

The old man glanced at her, shook his head, and continued to look at the furniture in the room, waiting for a turn, and then said with a complicated expression, "There is nothing wrong with these you picking." ”

Song Hongguo could see that he still had unfinished words, but they were not familiar with each other, and it was taboo to speak lightly, so she smiled and changed the topic, "Uncle, you can give a price." ”

The old man groaned, "You want a lot, it is a kang cabinet, a wardrobe, a table and chairs, and these cabinets, although they are all sold as old products in this scrap station, but you look at the workmanship, they are all exquisite, this is not eliminated after a long time, this is collected from the landlord's old wealthy, the most important thing is that these things are not out of line, use it to rest assured ......"

Song Hongguo smiled and nodded, there is so much foreshadowing, is it to raise the price?

"I see that your daughter is also an honest child, you can give fifty."

“…… Thank you, uncle. "It's really not expensive, it's a waste of the heart she just mentioned, thinking that she is going to be slaughtered, if she really wants to be slaughtered, she will admit it, after all, the treasures that are hidden are too valuable.

The old man seemed to be even more relieved than her, and there was actually a little smile on his face, "This is all good things, it's a pity to put the dust here, you can use it carefully after you pull it back, and it won't be bad for a hundred or ten years." ”

"That's a good idea." But how to pull it back is a problem.

The old man saw her thoughts and said, "I know a few boys, there is no elder above, usually help others do some work to earn food, hands and feet are quick and diligent, there is land at home, if you want, let them send you back, you give them a dime, or give a few nests." ”

Hearing this, Song Hongguo did not should.

Seeing her agree, the old man was even more pleased, and took her to another smaller room, "There are also some things here, look at it, is it useful?" ”

Song Hongguo walked in curiously, her eyes lit up, what did she see? There is actually a bath bucket, a bath bucket more than one meter long, you can lie in the beautiful petal bath, there is a high foot soaking bucket next to it, pour water to estimate that you can soak to the knees, the best thing is that the bottom is still a little raised, you can massage the soles of the feet.

Seeing that she was really interested, the old man said proudly, "This is the cork wood, the cork is still a traditional Chinese medicine, it clears away heat and dampness, and can also detoxify and cure sores, and remove fire and steam, what's the matter, this bath bucket is not bad, right?" ”

Song Hongguo nodded vigorously, "Uncle, you have a heart." ”

It is always a pleasure to be accepted with good intentions, the old man smiled so that the folds on his face deepened, and when he thought of something, he snorted again, "Some people are blind and want to use this thing as a water tank, which is a waste of good things." ”

“……”

"There's also a screen here, and the wood is not bad, but the painting is ruined, if you can use it, take it back, and paste the upper layer of window paper to block something."

It was a four-leaf screen, which could be folded, the wood was not bad, the mahogany, Song Hongguo couldn't put it down, and the joy in his eyes was undisguised.

Seeing this, the old man recommended a set of tables and chairs to her, which are bamboo, and the workmanship is also extremely meticulous, it should be a short year, there is a layer of pulp outside, with a quiet brilliance, she instantly found a place for them, and placed it in the front building of the main house, near the east end, where there is just a bush of bamboo, drinking tea and reading books, no matter how elegant it is.

Three things, Song Hongguo paid another fifteen yuan, the old man took the money, and happily went to help her find someone to pull the goods behind his back, after she calmed down, she suddenly asked, "Xiao Tiantian, what did you mean by him just now?" ”

The system said depressedly, "What do you say? Of course, he found that the things in the warehouse were not counted, and he was afraid that he would be taken away again. ”

Song Hongguo was like an initiation, "So, another person has already been here?" That's right, she has space, the first place she thinks of must be to come here to hunt for treasure, and I don't know how much she went, so that this gatekeeper is on guard, everyone looks like a ......thief, no, why should she take this risk? Furniture is such a large piece, less is very conspicuous, calligraphy and painting books are different, even a few boxes can not be seen. ”

(End of chapter)