Collection of Gods

Chapter 972 Chinese Luxury
As the crowd strolled through the winding paths of the garden, it was hard for them to imagine that such a paradise-like place was actually the city center of Zhonghai, and it was only a ten-minute drive from Lujiazui.

A paradise in a bustling city, it seems that there is probably no other luxury house like this in the whole world.

The crowd walked and stopped, and soon they passed through the garden. Then their eyes suddenly opened up. None of them had expected that behind the elegant and quiet garden there would be a large natural lake with a shoreline of at least two kilometers.

numb!

Completely numb!

Who can have a lake at home?

That’s a bit too exaggerated!
Everyone stared blankly at the scene before them. They saw some pavilions and towers scattered on this natural lake, which made it look like a royal palace. Coupled with the first snow falling in Zhonghai today, they felt that with this atmosphere, if they sang a song "Three-Inch Paradise", it would be able to perfectly recreate the love and hatred between Ruoxi and the Fourth Master.

"Brother Yuan, you built a lake at home?!"

Although Xie Chengrun's family owns a manor in Thailand, he finally couldn't hold back when he looked at the vast natural lake in front of him.

“A garden has rocks and mountains, so it naturally needs water.”

"If there are only rockeries and stone forests but no water system, what kind of garden is that?"

Tang Yuan acted quite casually. He pointed to the pavilion in the middle of the lake and said, "Well, I also built a pavilion in the middle of the lake. I plan to raise some fish fry in the lake after the spring starts tomorrow. When the weather gets better, we can barbecue and fish in the pavilion. Isn't that wonderful?"

"elder brother……"

"Your life is my dream!"

Wang Longze stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Yuan's arm, saying eagerly: "Please take me with you to the barbecue next time. I don't have any other intentions. I just want to take a few photos to show off in my circle of friends. This is really too face-saving!"

"whatever."

"If you want, you can even set up a tent and sleep on it."

Tang Yuan smiled and led everyone along the lakeside path towards the inside.

When everyone arrived at the lake, they were actually close to the core area of ​​the private estate. When their eyes passed over the lake, they could see many pavilions behind the lake.

Soon, everyone arrived in front of the first building.

This quaint house happens to face a natural lake. The courtyard is semi-enclosed, which ensures both privacy and a wide view for the owner.

"I will name this house Qiexiangzhai."

"The main functions are the study and tea room. You all know that I like calligraphy. When I have nothing to do in the future, I can write and drink tea here to cultivate my sentiments."

Tang Yuan led everyone into Qiexiangzhai, only to see that the decoration inside was very elegant and simple. It seemed that there were not so many fancy things, but in fact it revealed a low-key luxury everywhere.

If ordinary people came here, they might know nothing, but Qian Cheng and others were not ordinary people. They soon noticed the extraordinary features of many objects in this Qiexiangzhai.

"Fuck!"

"No way!"

Lin Ziyang's fingers lightly ran across the table, a possibility flashed through his mind, and suddenly he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"what happened?"

"So startled!"

"Don't scare Yayuan again!"

Qian Cheng turned around subconsciously, and then punched Lin Ziyang in annoyance.

"Sorry sorry!"

Hearing this, Lin Ziyang quickly glanced at Wang Yayuan. Seeing that she didn't have any discomfort, he breathed a sigh of relief and then explained, "Brothers, don't you think the materials of these furniture look familiar?"

"look familiar?"

"What do you mean?" "Don't keep me in suspense!"

Yao Lei studied English a little late last night, and had just taken a long walk in the garden and by the lake with Tang Yuan. He felt a little tired now, and was sitting on a chair to rest. After hearing Lin Ziyang's words, he touched the armrest next to him with his hand, and felt that it was as smooth as jade and satin, and had a faint fragrance, which made people feel inexplicably calm.

"Brother Lei, this material is obviously red sandalwood!"

Lin Ziyang patted his thigh and asked in surprise: "You are willing to trade skewers for no reason! You didn't even recognize Zitan?"

"Purple sandalwood?"

When Yao Lei heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He first lowered his head to take a closer look, then put his nose close to it and sniffed it. Then he quickly stood up from the chair, walked quickly to other furniture, and repeated his action several times.

"I rely on!"

“It seems like it’s all rosewood!”

Yao Lei's eyes widened as he stared at Tang Yuan in astonishment and said, "Dayuan, are all these furnitures of yours made of red sandalwood?!"

Tang Yuan nodded in agreement with a natural expression, "Red sandalwood is hard and dense, and is the top material in the field of building materials. It can last for a hundred years if it is carefully maintained. In ancient times, red sandalwood was used by the royal family, and red sandalwood furniture can increase in value over time."

"How much does this much red sandalwood cost?"

Wang Longze's expression was a little dazed, and he muttered subconsciously.

"how much is it?"

"Haven't you heard the saying that an inch of red sandalwood is worth an inch of gold?"

Yao Lei studied the many red sandalwood furniture in front of him and responded without looking up: "Look at how many red sandalwood furniture there are here. Just treat them as equivalent to gold, and you will know how much these red sandalwood furniture are worth!"

When everyone heard this, when they looked over the dark-toned rosewood furniture again, they felt that the rosewood furniture was inexplicably dazzling.

"Brother Yuan, don't tell me..."

"All the furniture in your private manor is made of rosewood."

When Wang Longze said this, his voice had a slight tremor.

"Oh……"

“Not all of it is made of rosewood.”

As Tang Yuan finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, Tang Yuan's next words almost made everyone burst into laughter: "In addition to red sandalwood, there are also yellow pear flower wood, golden nanmu, boxwood, and red rosewood. Different woods should be matched according to the needs of different scenes."

"Furniture made of yellow pear wood?"

"That yellow pear flower wood is more expensive than red sandalwood!"

"Dayuan, are you going to build a house or open an exhibition hall?"

Qian Cheng took a deep breath and couldn't help but want to complain. The others nodded when they heard what Qian Cheng said, obviously agreeing with what he said.

"Cough cough..."

"Didn't I just say that?"

“Furniture made from these precious woods retains its value!”

At this point, Tang Yuan pretended to be melancholy and said: "Ah, I am afraid of being poor. I hope everyone can understand my good intentions."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qian Cheng and the others looked as if they had eaten shit. They looked at each other and then all raised their middle fingers towards Tang Yuan.

"roll--!"

(End of this chapter)