Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father
Chapter 36
Chapter 36
"Old Ma, are you talking nonsense? Ten cents a catty? Firewood isn't even that cheap."
He Xiao was a little confused, he couldn't help but refute.
"Hey, a few years ago, I really used this rosewood as firewood. This wood is so strong that it is the most forbidden to burn it for making steel."
Seeing that he was so surprised, Ma Weidu smiled and said again, but it's a pity to say this.
The wood of huanghuali is strong and firm, and it is not easy to crack or deform. It is a bit wasteful to use it for fire.
There is a huanghuali long table in his house from the early Qing Dynasty, which is more than four meters long. From the hanging feet at one end, it is very flat at the other end, and it is not deformed at all.
After 400 years, it has not deformed at all, you can just say how good this wood is.
"This rosewood wood is really good, but it's not too expensive. I didn't lie to you."
"A dime a catty sounds a bit exaggerated, but I told you that Tong Ren Tang in the capital city collects huanghuali for medicine there, and I heard it's only a few cents a catty."
A few cents...
He Xiao turned his head and glanced at the furniture on the floor. A large table with missing legs was priced at eight yuan, which was not too much of a loss based on its weight.
Not to mention these furniture, they are all old objects, and the latest ones are decades old.
But looking at these broken furniture with missing arms and legs, He Xiao suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Old Ma, don't pick out broken furniture for me all the time, pick out more good ones for me."
"laugh……"
Hearing He Xiao's words, Ma Weidu rolled his eyes.
"Okay, can it be your turn? As for Ge Ge, people have already started collecting this thing and dumping it in Xiangjiang."
"In this area of the capital, all the trust stores, as long as they are full of red sandalwood and rosewood furniture, they have already been selected by others. Xiao He, you are late."
After finishing speaking, Ma Weidu was very happy in his heart, he also has a part in this.
There are a lot of huanghuali furniture in his house, most of which are picked up from trust stores.
"Yeah, I'll just collect the tattered ones, forget it, you can pick them out for me quickly, I want the tattered ones too."
He Xiao felt a little heartbroken. This was five years earlier, and good things must be everywhere.
But don't look down on these rags, in another 20 years... no, not in 20 years, in another [-] years, this pile of shabby furniture will be a very good thing.
If you can meet it, you can't miss it.
"Brother He Xiao, are all these furniture?"
Feng Gang led two three-wheelers. As soon as he entered the store, he was a little dazed when he saw that there were twice as many broken furniture on the floor.
How could it take so much effort in just a short while?
Is it really broken?
"Yes, it's all. Old Feng, I'm sorry to trouble you. Show me more. I also bring these broken legs. I'll go back and use them for car beads."
Feng Gang looked back at the two people he called, with a wry smile on his face, "Come on, I'll call a few more people."
After a while, Feng Gang led two people in again.
Including himself, there were five people in total. They carried the wooden furniture and moved outside.
There was quite a commotion here, and the other people in the shop were all watching the excitement curiously.
He Xiao didn't care either, he walked up to Ma Weidu and looked carefully.
When he met something he couldn't understand, he asked the old horse.
As a layman like him, he can't collect things all by blindness. If he can learn a little bit, maybe he can be a collector in the future.
Ma Weidu didn't hide it, he just talked about the knowledge of huanghuali.
The more he talked, the more excited he became. In the end, He Xiao didn't need to ask, and he took the initiative to introduce.
He Xiao listened carefully.
……
After a while, seeing Ma Weidu pushing a pair of complete small square stools to one corner, He Xiao was a little puzzled.
"Huh? Old Ma, aren't those pair of small square stools from Huanghuali? Look at that grimace, it's the same as what you introduced?"
"Ah? Cough cough."
Ma Weidu didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, he stretched out his hand and pulled back the pair of small square stools.
"..." He Xiao.
Well, almost missed a pair of good things, and this is still watching under his nose, this old horse is really not a good thing.
He Xiao looked at him with disdain.
"Ahem, Xiao He, I'm short of a pair of stools at home, can you give them to me?"
"Don't think about it, old horse, I invited you here to help me pick things up today, don't do anything that hurts my brother's loyalty."
He Xiao grabbed the small square stool, quickly called the salesperson, took out the money and paid the bill, which can't be cut off by others.
He didn't take a closer look until the things belonged to him.
The appearance of this pair of small square stools is dusty, and there is no carving on them. It is just a simple small square stool, which looks very inconspicuous when placed there.
If it wasn't for the action of the old horse, he really wouldn't have noticed it.
"Ugh……"
Ma Weidu sighed, his heart ached.
"Old Ma, what do you say about this pair of small square stools?"
"Look at this style, like the late Ming..."
After saying a word, Ma Weidu stopped talking, which is really strange, he only came here last week, why didn't he see it then.
It hurts, my heart hurts too much.
"Hey, at the end of Ming Dynasty?"
He Xiao was very surprised, but when Ma said, he looked at this pair of small square stools, which looked a bit like the wooden bed at home.
The main thing is the style, it looks very simple at first glance, but if you look closely, there is a bit of atmosphere in the simplicity.
"Old Ma, what's the difference between Ming Dynasty furniture and Qing Dynasty furniture?"
"Ming Dynasty furniture focused on structure and less decoration."
"Furniture in the Qing Dynasty paid more attention to decoration and magnificence."
Ma Weidu lost his previous good mood, said a few words casually, and then stopped.
"Heavy structure, heavy decoration..."
With just two sentences, He Xiao suddenly felt that he understood.
Looking back at the half of the wooden screen, the carvings in the front are orchids, the back is the word "Fu", there are vases and writing desks in the upper half, and auspicious animals are carved in the bottom.
"Old Ma, this screen must be from the Qing Dynasty, right?"
"Republic of China."
He Xiao: "..."
Well, this knowledge is really not that simple.
He Xiao shook his head and stopped guessing. He walked to Ma Weidu's side and looked carefully again.
This old horse is not an honest person, it's better to watch more.
With a pair of complete small square stools, Ma Weidu picked out two bookshelves from the Republic of China and a two-drawer desk from the late Qing Dynasty.
Except for these complete pieces of furniture, everything else was missing arms and legs, which made He Xiao feel a toothache.
What a pity, what a pity.
What a pity that so much good furniture has come to this.
Speaking of it, people in this era don't cherish it. What kind of ancient broken furniture is a thing that takes up space at home.
What is popular now are sofas, coffee tables, and bedside tables.
When you get married, if you have a few electroplated folding chairs, it will be a good idea. Who cares about ancient broken furniture?
(End of this chapter)
"Old Ma, are you talking nonsense? Ten cents a catty? Firewood isn't even that cheap."
He Xiao was a little confused, he couldn't help but refute.
"Hey, a few years ago, I really used this rosewood as firewood. This wood is so strong that it is the most forbidden to burn it for making steel."
Seeing that he was so surprised, Ma Weidu smiled and said again, but it's a pity to say this.
The wood of huanghuali is strong and firm, and it is not easy to crack or deform. It is a bit wasteful to use it for fire.
There is a huanghuali long table in his house from the early Qing Dynasty, which is more than four meters long. From the hanging feet at one end, it is very flat at the other end, and it is not deformed at all.
After 400 years, it has not deformed at all, you can just say how good this wood is.
"This rosewood wood is really good, but it's not too expensive. I didn't lie to you."
"A dime a catty sounds a bit exaggerated, but I told you that Tong Ren Tang in the capital city collects huanghuali for medicine there, and I heard it's only a few cents a catty."
A few cents...
He Xiao turned his head and glanced at the furniture on the floor. A large table with missing legs was priced at eight yuan, which was not too much of a loss based on its weight.
Not to mention these furniture, they are all old objects, and the latest ones are decades old.
But looking at these broken furniture with missing arms and legs, He Xiao suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Old Ma, don't pick out broken furniture for me all the time, pick out more good ones for me."
"laugh……"
Hearing He Xiao's words, Ma Weidu rolled his eyes.
"Okay, can it be your turn? As for Ge Ge, people have already started collecting this thing and dumping it in Xiangjiang."
"In this area of the capital, all the trust stores, as long as they are full of red sandalwood and rosewood furniture, they have already been selected by others. Xiao He, you are late."
After finishing speaking, Ma Weidu was very happy in his heart, he also has a part in this.
There are a lot of huanghuali furniture in his house, most of which are picked up from trust stores.
"Yeah, I'll just collect the tattered ones, forget it, you can pick them out for me quickly, I want the tattered ones too."
He Xiao felt a little heartbroken. This was five years earlier, and good things must be everywhere.
But don't look down on these rags, in another 20 years... no, not in 20 years, in another [-] years, this pile of shabby furniture will be a very good thing.
If you can meet it, you can't miss it.
"Brother He Xiao, are all these furniture?"
Feng Gang led two three-wheelers. As soon as he entered the store, he was a little dazed when he saw that there were twice as many broken furniture on the floor.
How could it take so much effort in just a short while?
Is it really broken?
"Yes, it's all. Old Feng, I'm sorry to trouble you. Show me more. I also bring these broken legs. I'll go back and use them for car beads."
Feng Gang looked back at the two people he called, with a wry smile on his face, "Come on, I'll call a few more people."
After a while, Feng Gang led two people in again.
Including himself, there were five people in total. They carried the wooden furniture and moved outside.
There was quite a commotion here, and the other people in the shop were all watching the excitement curiously.
He Xiao didn't care either, he walked up to Ma Weidu and looked carefully.
When he met something he couldn't understand, he asked the old horse.
As a layman like him, he can't collect things all by blindness. If he can learn a little bit, maybe he can be a collector in the future.
Ma Weidu didn't hide it, he just talked about the knowledge of huanghuali.
The more he talked, the more excited he became. In the end, He Xiao didn't need to ask, and he took the initiative to introduce.
He Xiao listened carefully.
……
After a while, seeing Ma Weidu pushing a pair of complete small square stools to one corner, He Xiao was a little puzzled.
"Huh? Old Ma, aren't those pair of small square stools from Huanghuali? Look at that grimace, it's the same as what you introduced?"
"Ah? Cough cough."
Ma Weidu didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, he stretched out his hand and pulled back the pair of small square stools.
"..." He Xiao.
Well, almost missed a pair of good things, and this is still watching under his nose, this old horse is really not a good thing.
He Xiao looked at him with disdain.
"Ahem, Xiao He, I'm short of a pair of stools at home, can you give them to me?"
"Don't think about it, old horse, I invited you here to help me pick things up today, don't do anything that hurts my brother's loyalty."
He Xiao grabbed the small square stool, quickly called the salesperson, took out the money and paid the bill, which can't be cut off by others.
He didn't take a closer look until the things belonged to him.
The appearance of this pair of small square stools is dusty, and there is no carving on them. It is just a simple small square stool, which looks very inconspicuous when placed there.
If it wasn't for the action of the old horse, he really wouldn't have noticed it.
"Ugh……"
Ma Weidu sighed, his heart ached.
"Old Ma, what do you say about this pair of small square stools?"
"Look at this style, like the late Ming..."
After saying a word, Ma Weidu stopped talking, which is really strange, he only came here last week, why didn't he see it then.
It hurts, my heart hurts too much.
"Hey, at the end of Ming Dynasty?"
He Xiao was very surprised, but when Ma said, he looked at this pair of small square stools, which looked a bit like the wooden bed at home.
The main thing is the style, it looks very simple at first glance, but if you look closely, there is a bit of atmosphere in the simplicity.
"Old Ma, what's the difference between Ming Dynasty furniture and Qing Dynasty furniture?"
"Ming Dynasty furniture focused on structure and less decoration."
"Furniture in the Qing Dynasty paid more attention to decoration and magnificence."
Ma Weidu lost his previous good mood, said a few words casually, and then stopped.
"Heavy structure, heavy decoration..."
With just two sentences, He Xiao suddenly felt that he understood.
Looking back at the half of the wooden screen, the carvings in the front are orchids, the back is the word "Fu", there are vases and writing desks in the upper half, and auspicious animals are carved in the bottom.
"Old Ma, this screen must be from the Qing Dynasty, right?"
"Republic of China."
He Xiao: "..."
Well, this knowledge is really not that simple.
He Xiao shook his head and stopped guessing. He walked to Ma Weidu's side and looked carefully again.
This old horse is not an honest person, it's better to watch more.
With a pair of complete small square stools, Ma Weidu picked out two bookshelves from the Republic of China and a two-drawer desk from the late Qing Dynasty.
Except for these complete pieces of furniture, everything else was missing arms and legs, which made He Xiao feel a toothache.
What a pity, what a pity.
What a pity that so much good furniture has come to this.
Speaking of it, people in this era don't cherish it. What kind of ancient broken furniture is a thing that takes up space at home.
What is popular now are sofas, coffee tables, and bedside tables.
When you get married, if you have a few electroplated folding chairs, it will be a good idea. Who cares about ancient broken furniture?
(End of this chapter)
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