Entertainment Reborn Rhapsody

Chapter 149 Chapter 140 Nine: Ma Weidu

The next day, Shanhe was a little surprised when he received a call from Jiang Wen. Jiang Wen and Ma Wei are so familiar!

The capital city looks very big, but the circle is so small, and these people come and go.

Shanhe doesn't know the Beijing area, but he knows Ma Weidu. In his previous life, he was interested in collecting for a while. He watched Ma Weidu's program and knew that he founded the largest private museum in the country, and his reputation is not small.

On the same day, Shanhe met Ma Weidu in a teahouse on the North Second Ring Road.

He is basically the same as Shanhe's impression, except that his face is a little younger, his hair is short but his white hair is visible, he is wearing a Tang suit version of the gown, he looks amiable, his eyes become slits when he smiles, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes give people the impression of Very kind.

"Hello! Master Ma, Director Jiang asked me to call you Master Ma. I am Qiu Shanhe. You can just call me Shanhe. I'm sorry to trouble you this time!" Shanhe greeted Ma Weidu first.

"Hey! Don't listen to Jiang Er's nonsense, what kind of Ma Ye, that's a gangster, not serious, just call me an old horse, sit down, let's chat while drinking tea!" Ma Weidu stood up and asked Shanhe to sit down .

Ma Weidu was very particular about playing with the tea set, washing the tea, brewing the tea, making the soup, and dividing the tea. The whole process was pleasing to the eye and full of charm!

A seven-half-full tea cup was placed in front of Shanhe.

"Tea please!"

Shan He picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently, then put down the tea cup and gave Ma Weidu a thumbs up.

"Master Ma, you are absolutely right to be called Master Ma just because of your tea art. It's so delicious. The fragrance of the tea moistens the teeth, and the skill is so impressive!"

"Haha! Shanhe, you are a sensible person. Tea art is one of the essences of Chinese culture. Mine is just a modern improved version of the process, not worth mentioning!" Ma Weidu was very happy with Shanhe's praise.

Shan He took another sip of his tea, "Master Ma, I heard that your Fuguan Museum is one of the best in the capital. I haven't had the chance to visit it. It's a pity!"

"I want to go to Ducheng whenever I want. Now I have moved to Chaoneimen Street. There happens to be a yard right there. Let's go and have a look in the afternoon!" Ma Weidu responded while adding some tea to Shan He.

"Then I will trouble you!" Shanhe bowed his hands to Ma Weidu and thanked him.

"It's a trivial matter! I have known you for a long time. We are all engaged in culture. Let's get acquainted with each other!"

After the two drank a pot of tea, they walked out of the teahouse.

More than half an hour later, Ma Weidu led Shanhe into a quiet alley.

"The environment here is not bad. In the past, the houses were requisitioned by the units. Later, the government returned the property rights, but most young people now like to live in high-rise buildings, and they find it convenient, so there are a few places in this house that you can see!" Ma Weidubian While walking, he introduced Shanhe.

"If it wasn't for you, I would have searched all over the capital and couldn't find this place! It's really nice, and it's much quieter than the courtyards I've seen. It's a bit of a quiet place!" Shanhe responded. .

"Haha! I used to search for old houses in this area and collected a lot of good things. These alleys are my blessed land!" Ma Weidu proudly introduced to Shanhe, "Here we are, right in front, the owner Waiting for us at the door!"

The two walked to the gate of an old street, and a middle-aged man in his thirties waved to Ma Weidu and said, "Master Ma, you are here, if you don't come, I think you are teasing me! "

"I don't have that skill!" Ma Weidu smiled, "This is Xiaoqiu who is looking at the house. Although he is young, he is a wealthy owner. Hurry up and open the door!"

"Got it!"

Shanhe walked into the street gate covered with moss remnants. This is a small courtyard with three entrances. As soon as he entered the gate, there was a rectangular small flat.

The hanging flower door leading to the middle courtyard is also somewhat incomplete, and there are even broken tiles blown down by the wind on the ground.

The central courtyard is fairly complete, the main room and the east and west wing rooms are relatively well preserved, and there are two small flower beds on both sides of the main room, the yard is neither big nor small.

The backyard is relatively small, and it feels more like a few utility rooms, with small spaces and fragmented cuts.

"It's a hill, right? The backyard has been renovated by the original unit, and part of it has been turned into an alley, so it looks narrow! This old house of mine is about 280 square meters, and the floor area is more than [-] square meters. It has been a few years since I got it. My parents are gone, and I have a house in my workplace. I don’t like it here. If you’re satisfied, I’ll make an offer. Mr. Ma is here! I’m not blackmailing anyone. I can go through the formalities right away!” The landlord looked like a Real people.

Ma Weidu looked at Shanhe and said, "I brought you here first because the conditions here are the best. I have known Xiao Wu for a long time. This courtyard is quite well preserved. Shanhe , if you want to see us again, go to the next place!"

"Master Ma, what is the market price of this yard?" Shanhe was very satisfied with the environment here, and asked Ma Weidu.

"It costs about 300 yuan per square meter, and if you want to clean it up, it will cost [-] million yuan less!" Ma Weidu replied.

After listening to this, Shanhe felt confident that he had to buy it!From now on, we should not calculate it in terms of hundreds of millions.

"Angkor, right! So, I also looked at the yard, and I'm satisfied, but it's a bit worn out. You can leave a phone call, and my mom will come to see it tomorrow. After she finished reading, we decided immediately that we can go through the formalities immediately. Yes! What do you think?"

Xiao Wu looked at Ma Weidu and nodded.

After both Shanhe and Ma Wei came out of the house, looking at the back of the owner leaving, Ma Wei said with emotion: "How come young people don't like such a good place? It's easy to sell, but it's easy to buy again." It will be difficult to come back!"

"Master Ma, when the time comes, we will have to point to your referrer for repairs. This kind of old courtyard is not something that ordinary engineering teams can repair!" Shanhe said, bowing his hands to Ma Weidu.

"It's just a matter of one sentence!" Ma Weidu waved his hand towards Shanhe and said, "Next, do you want to go to other places to see?"

"Master Ma, is your museum nearby? I'll go to your place to find the door. If nothing happens, we'll be half of our neighbors!" Shanhe said to Ma Weidu with a smile.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go! It's in the alley next door!"

Shanhe followed Ma Weidu into the Fuguan Museum.

This is a large courtyard with three entrances. It is much larger than the one we just looked at, but the structure is very similar.

"Stay here for the time being, I'm still looking for a new place, and there's no one here, so I'll show you around!" Ma Weidu said to Shanhe.

"okay!"

"This is a plum vase from the Cizhou kiln of the Song Dynasty. Very few Cizhou kilns survive. Such complete ones are extremely rare. Look at the dragon body on the vase..."

"This is the red sandalwood throne, one of the thrones of Emperor Qianlong..."

"This is a bed of huanghuali with hundreds of treasures embedded in the dragon bed. It is carved from Hainan's best huanghuali..."

...

Shanhe listened to Ma Weidu introduce his beloved things one by one, and felt the unique imprint of time on these antiques, as if the vicissitudes of time were passing before his eyes.

Shanhe suddenly had some inspiration and memories, antiques and years, using antiques to connect the changes of the times. There was a similar impression in his memory. It was a TV series. He couldn't remember the details, but the summary was still impressive!

Shanhe has always been willing to write a novel to tell about the efforts and confusion of the parents in the changing times!

Changes in values ​​allow the pros and cons of human nature to appear in front of interests, and antiques are a good symbol.

Ma Wei felt that Shanhe stopped suddenly, and turned to look at him, "Shanhe, why are you so stunned?"

Shanhe looked up at Ma Weidu and said to him sincerely: "Master Ma, I suddenly had an idea just now. Antiques are a good subject. I want to write a novel related to antiques. How about you, Master Ma, be the prototype?" ?”

"Ah!" Ma Weidu was stunned for a while by Shanhe's words, "Shanhe, are you going to open a new book, using me as the prototype? Okay! Writing about antiques is good, hey, I can definitely help!"

Shanhe pondered for a while, "I have to sort it out first, and come up with a good framework, Mr. Ma, then I will have to bother you all day long!"

"You can come, come though, I'm looking forward to it. Each of these old things is a book. I've wanted to write something for a long time, but unfortunately I don't have enough talent. You can write this, which really touches my heart. Yes!" Ma Weidu responded excitedly.

"Then I won't be courteous to you. My mother will take over the house. You can help me to be a witness! I'll come back right away, and I'll come to you again when the novel is finished!"

Ma Weidu waved his hand, "Hurry up! I've also written a book, don't worry about the house, nothing can go wrong!"

"Then I'm leaving, you are really my lucky star!"

"Let's go!"

Ma Weidu looked at the leaving figure of Shanhe, and looked back at the old objects on the booth, gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times!How many stories must happen around these things!
Shanhe hurried back to the Purple Bamboo Courtyard, locked himself in the room, and tried hard to recall the bits and pieces in his mind.

The pen in his hand records the flickering images in his mind segment by segment.

When Xie Meiyu came back from shopping for groceries, she saw her son's shoes at the door. Didn't Xiaohe go to see the house?Back so soon!Isn't this brat fooling me?

Xie Meiyu pushed open the door of her son's room angrily. Shanhe was immersed in memories and didn't even notice his mother pushing the door open.

Seeing the state of her son's dedication, Xie Meiyu quietly backed out, and gently closed the door. His son has started writing books again, and he has only rested for a few days!

During dinner, Shanhe came out of the room, and the whole family looked at him questioningly.

"Xiaohe, your mother said that you have started writing a new book again. What subject matter? How did you find out that the new book is coming when you go out to look at the house?" Qiu Jiang couldn't hold back and asked first.

With a smile, Shanhe told his family about the afternoon's experience and the idea of ​​his birth, and handed over the owner's phone to his mother.

"Mom, that house is not bad. If the price is right, it will be settled. It will definitely be a good place to fix it up!"

"Don't worry about these things. Let your mother worry about it. I will accompany her tomorrow. Your idea is good this time. Our generation has gone through great changes in 20 years. It has changed so fast!" Qiu Jiang's new book on Shanhe Looking forward to it.

Yu Zhengchong also nodded, "Xiaohe, are you going to finish my gossip a few years ago?"

"Haha, master, what you said is not gossip, I remember it!"

Three days later, Shanhe wrote all the fragments and characters that could be recalled in his mind on paper.

The outline of the story gradually became clearer.

During these three days, with the help of Ma Weidu, Xie Meiyu successfully completed the real estate transfer contract.

Start looking for someone to renovate the old house.

Yu Zhengchong and Qiu Jiang found a good place to go, so they hung out in the Fuguan Museum when they had nothing to do.

This place is really suitable for middle-aged and elderly people who are artistic.

Every piece of precious cultural relics, the ins and outs of each piece is a story, and it is rich in culture and legendary, which is extremely attractive to Qiu Jiang and Yu Zhengchong.

Ma Weidu is a standard Beijinger, and he can't stop talking unless he makes people dizzy.

(End of this chapter)