super sensory appraiser

Fang Feiyang and Zhang Guashan walked around the dilapidated old house twice.Smoked two more cigarettes.Chief Ma of the demolition office has arrived.

The name of the Chief Ma is Ma Huawen.In my early forties this year.He is a native-born cadre.

"Oh, Manager Zhang. Happy Chinese New Year... Hehe. Long time no see."

Ma Huawen's family lives very close.It was in the neighborhood that Fang Feiyang and the others passed by.So he came over shortly after receiving a call from Zhang Guashan.The Chief Horse is of medium height.The body shape has begun to gain weight.Wearing a black fur collar coat.Well-dressed.Well cut.The leather shoes under his feet were so oily that they were shiny.New year new clothes.Chief Ma still pays attention to his image before going out.

"Chief Ma. Happy New Year. Gong Xi Fa Cai. I will trouble you to come here for the new year. I'm really sorry. Haha..."

Zhang Guashan stretched out his hands enthusiastically.Hold Ma Huawen's hand tightly.Shake it vigorously.

Although Zhang Guashan was unhappy.But in front of Chief Ma, he still showed the appearance of meeting old friends.Nothing showed.

Our Manager Zhang is now a businessman.Businessmen pay attention to harmony and prosperity.Moreover.Today is still the first month.At the beginning of the new year.You can't just give people a face when you meet.After all, they are also government officials.Another section chief.

"Come on. Chief Ma. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Fang Feiyang, a well-known expert in antique appraisal from the Collectors Association. Mr. Fang is not only a member of the association's collection appraisal committee, but he also runs the Sucheng Confucian Temple Antique Market An antique shop... Mr. Fang. This is Ma Huawen, section chief of the local demolition office."

Zhang Guashan introduced it solemnly.when speaking.The other party with dark eyes, Feiyang, blinked.winked.

If it is one of our own.Of course it doesn't need to be so serious.This guy Zhang Guashan is deliberately such a high-sounding introducer.The purpose is to distance myself from this Chief Ma.This man, Mr. civil servant, is unreliable.There's no point calling him a brother or brother.In addition, there is always a little pride in being a leader.Zhang Guashan revealed Fang Feiyang's official identity.So that he should not underestimate his brother.

really.Ma Huawen heard that the young man in front of him turned out to be an appraisal expert invited by Manager Zhang.He is also a member of the Huaxia Collection Association.I was taken aback for a moment.Surprised.While secretly looking at Mr. Fang.On the one hand, he came forward to shake hands and greeted with a smile.

Such a young specialist.Looks like a college student.Looks like he's in his 20s.And it has its own industry.It's amazing.

Ma Huawen didn't think Zhang backer was bluffing at all.Tell lies.Because he was by chance last year.I met Zhang Guashan in Langting International Club.At that time, he also met more young talents in the clubhouse of business elites.Including Li Guorong, Ji Yunyi and others

Since Manager Zhang has so many young big bosses in his network.It's certainly not bad for this young expert in antique appraisal.

Ma Huawen was looking at Fang Feiyang at the same time.Of course Fang Feiyang was also watching him.

"Chief Ma. Today I was also entrusted by Manager Zhang of Dingsheng Auction. Let's come and see this old house together. Although there is something unexpected about this old house, Manager Zhang still wants to go in and take a walk. So please trouble Ma The section chief took us in to have a look."

Fang Feiyang had a faint smile on his face.Every gesture reveals the demeanor of an expert.The air is like.He also cooperated with Zhang Guashan in a tacit understanding.That tone is completely like an appraiser appointed by Dingsheng Company.

Ma Huawen nodded and said, "Since you're here, it's good to have a look. I didn't expect that the good house would be collapsed by the heavy snow. Unexpectedly..."

As he spoke, he led Fang Feiyang and Zhang Guashan carefully through the main gate archway of the Shui family mansion.

Anyway, the big archway has collapsed.There is no need for the host to open the door.

The three of them walked in the courtyard next to each other.

Walked in and found out.The front yard and the side yard of the old house of the Shui family are very spacious.can also be identified.The ancient houses are built in the courtyard style.Front well and back yard.Axis door.Matched.It's a pity that the thick stone slab road originally laid in the courtyard has been torn apart and overgrown with weeds.There was another light rain here in the morning.Puddles of water stains were left in the potholed courtyard.

These large stone slabs should all come from the "Huiyan bluestone" in Dang Anhui.Each piece is fifteen centimeters thick.Hard and wear-resistant, not easy to break.The ancestors of the Shui family traveled thousands of miles and took a lot of time and effort to purchase well-known stone materials from Anhui.Just to pave a garden path.It is conceivable how much it cost when building the courtyard of the house.

Ma Huawen is a local government cadre.Of course, he knew the background of this house better.He said: "This ancient house was built in the sixth year of Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty. It was built and repaired by the craftsmen specially given by the emperor for General Shui Chunbo. The four-in and four-out house courtyard in front of us is exactly the Shui family. The main room. After the general went to die on the battlefield, the main room is for the eldest son to live in. The other second sons can only live in the side room."

"Oh... Where is the side room of the Shui family? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhang Guashan expressed his doubts.

Ma Huawen showed a strange smile.He pointed to the west direction with his finger.He replied: "You must have passed by that place before coming here. The location of the side house has now become a modern commercial district."

"It's been dismantled..."

"No. It was demolished long ago. It was all demolished ten years ago."

"Do the descendants of the Shui family have any objections?"

Section Chief Ma chuckled: "What can they say? The land title of this old house does not belong to them. As the saying goes, the rich can't be more than three generations. In the last years of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty entered the customs. The dynasty changed. Some of their descendants of the Shui family Selling the remote houses. Some went to other places. A small part of the Shui family’s property had changed owners at that time. In addition, the [-]-year-old turmoil in modern times. The Revolution of [-]. The war between warlords. It is very rare to burn it during the war. How can there be a Shui family living here."

Fang Feiyang and Zhang Guashan suddenly realized.

I see.No wonder the old security guard in that community didn't know where the old house of the Shui family was.Feelings, the courtyard of this house is no longer surnamed Shui.

"Local Chronicles" records that this "Jinshi Zhuang" Shangshui Chunbo's mansion covers an area of ​​more than 6000 square meters.There are hundreds of houses.But now there is only the only ruined, lonely and desolate main house left.

After the prosperity.It is the relentless erosion of the years.It is loneliness and vicissitudes.

Hearing the few words from Section Chief Ma, Zhang Guashan felt chilled in his heart.Now the three of them walked through the halls of several dilapidated houses in person.

Inside and outside the hall.Wing room.On the wall.Don't talk about furniture decorations, calligraphy and painting plaques.Even the iron pan was removed from the stove in the kitchen.Except for the broken blue bricks and gray tiles on the ground.Leaky walls and mottled wooden doors.There is also the twilight that fills the room.

Zhang Kaoshan came here with the excitement of picking up leaks from Taobao.Even seeing the dilapidated houses.There is also a hint of fantasy.Looking forward to what left of the "fish that slipped through the net" left in the house.

Now it's time to face reality.

"Mr. Fang. Manager Zhang. How about. Let's go. You can see the bottom here at a glance. There is really nothing worth seeing... and the beam above the head is dangling. It may fall if you are not careful. It's dangerous."

Chief Ma walked back and forth in this abandoned and dilapidated house.Also frightened.Quickly advise the two collectors to go to a safe place.

Fang Feiyang didn't have much hope for digging out the old house this time.There is also the intention of leaving in my heart.But he suddenly heard the head of section Ma of the demolition office mention the word "house beam".

Subconsciously, he followed Chief Ma's gesture and looked above his head.I saw that the main beam of the main hall was as thick as a wax gourd.Solemn and magnificent.The diameter is as round as the bright moon.The vermilion paint on the main beam has long since peeled off.Reveals dark, gilded wood grain.Because the roof has "opened the skylight".The sun shines on the thick beams.There is a layer of shiny luster.Luxurious atmosphere.

"Hey... What kind of wood is this... Wood grain with gold threads. Could it be..."

Fang Feiyang immediately connected it with the characteristics of a rare wood in his mind.now.He is [-]% sure that the beams of the main hall are made of golden nanmu.

Golden nanmu is a very precious high-quality wood.There are few straight knots.The texture is smooth and not easy to deform.Immortal for a thousand years.Never rot.Due to the strong luster of the wood.Even without paint.It also gets brighter with use.The surface of the wood appears as if a varnish had naturally formed.Crystal clear.

Fang Feiyang secretly delighted.