Reborn Great Nation Craftsman

Chapter 312
After leaving the furniture factory, Zhang Junping went around the family area as usual.

Here too, the first phase of the residential building that started construction has been completed and is being renovated.

The second phase of the project is a bit faster than the furniture factory, and construction has already started. After all, the second phase of the project here does not need to be demolished, and it will be built on the originally reserved land.

The family area that needs to be expropriated is the third-phase family area, and the expropriation work has been completed in that area, and the land leveling has begun.

After some explanations, Zhang Junping returned to Liulichang.

"Sister, I went to the new factory area today to have a look, it has been renovated and can be moved there.

Get organized and we'll move in next week. "

"Move next week? What about here?" Although I have long been looking forward to moving, but I suddenly know that I will move, and I still feel a little lost.

"What do you mean?"

"The house over here!"

"Oh! The house here is the same as that in Wangfujing. The front is still used as a furniture shop. As for the back, I have already made arrangements, and you will know when the time comes." Zhang Junping laughed.

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements for the relocation." Seeing that Zhang Junping had made arrangements, the eldest sister nodded without asking, and turned to leave.

Time is always passing by inadvertently, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Three days, to Zhang Junping, it was like blinking. If Jin Yongshun hadn't come to look for him, he wouldn't have known that three days had passed since he went to Old Feng's house.

"Master Zhang, you are auspicious!" Jin Yongshun saluted Zhang Junping.

Zhang Junping was already used to Jin Yongshun's behavior, so he didn't say anything more.

Probably because he didn't dare to engage in his Manchu etiquette in other places, knowing that Zhang Junping would not report him and would not do anything to him, so he came to Zhang Junping to enjoy himself.

"Hehe, Brother Jin is auspicious, I said why the magpies are screaming this morning, so a distinguished guest came to the door!" Zhang Junping laughed.

"What kind of distinguished guest am I? At best, I'm just a layman!"

"Brother Jin, I see that your face is full of joy. This is a happy event!"

"Why don't you say that Mr. Zhang has a sharp eye! It's really a happy event. Old Fengtou's house has agreed to sell, including the furniture and everything, for a total of 50!"

"Oh? This is a happy event!" Zhang Junping smiled and nodded.

He had already guessed at the beginning that no matter how angry Old Feng was, he would never be able to defeat the son of a prodigal son.

Zhang Junping followed Jin Yongshun to Lao Feng's house again.

This time, not only Lao Feng was at home alone, but his son, the male duck voice, was also there.

It's still the same courtyard, the same main room, the furnishings in the room haven't changed at all, only the people have changed.

It's only been three days since I saw him, and Lao Feng's head has aged a lot.

The last time I saw him, he was a delicate old man, with white hair and a childish face, but now his hair is messy, his beard is unshaven, his face is covered with age spots, his eyes have become dim, and he is just an old man in his dying days.

All sons are debt collectors.

This old Mr. Feng owed too much debt, that's why he had such an unfilial son.

Zhang Junping wouldn't sympathize with Old Feng, sympathize with him, who would sympathize with those who were caused by him to separate their wives and their families?

"Uncle Feng, I invited Master Zhang here, shall we trade now?"

Old Feng glanced at Jin Yongshun with dim eyes, then at Zhang Junping, nodded, and hummed.

"You all go out, I will have a chat with this Master Zhang alone!"

"Dad, what else are we talking about? Haven't we all agreed?" Gong Yasheng was afraid of changing his mind and was unwilling to leave.

"Get out, or I'll die, and you won't get a penny from me!" Old Feng suddenly broke out and shouted at the voice of the male duck.

"Dad, what are you calling, I'll just go out, why are you so angry!" The male duck was startled, muttering and leaving the room.

Naturally, Jin Yongshun would not object, he turned and left the main room, and closed the door with his help.

"Uncle Feng, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"Hey! The family is unlucky! The family is unlucky! Let Master Zhang see the joke!"

"Uncle Feng, you are insulting me! How dare I be your master Zhang?"

"The conditions we said before remain the same, 50 Hong Kong dollars, but I want three places!" Old Feng stared at Zhang Junping and said.

"Uncle Feng..."

"Master Zhang, don't rush to object, I still have some things here, you should take a look first!" Old Feng stood up while talking, and walked into the back room.

After a while, he turned around and walked out again, holding a wooden box in his arms.

This wooden box is also an old object, made of small-leaf red sandalwood, and the patina on it is naturally thick.

The red sandalwood box is not big, about eleven centimeters high, sixteen centimeters wide, and thirty centimeters long.

The real name of this red sandalwood box should be Wen He.

It is one of the ancient study utensils, a kind of storage box used to store the four treasures of the study.

The arc-shaped box cover has a gold-plated dragon pattern on it, and two longan eyes are inlaid with two sapphires. The inlay technology is exquisite, and the dragon pattern is lifelike and lifelike.

The racket is in the shape of a cloud head, the opening accommodates twisting heads, a rectangular hinge is installed on the back, and left and right are installed.
The pair of copper pull rings are extremely elegant in shape, with smooth lines and ruddy color. The shape of the utensils contains the unique aesthetic taste of Chinese literati, and the texture of red sandalwood and copper complement each other.

Typical Qing style.

Although I don't know what's in the box, but.

The box alone is worth a lot of money.

For later generations, the price of the small-leaf red sandalwood box alone is more than one million.

This is not the price of the auction house, but the market price.

As we all know, due to certain factors, the prices of auction houses are generally a bit inflated.

The market price is generally about [-]% to [-]% of the auction price.

Old Feng carefully put the box on the table.

Open the lid to reveal the bright yellow silk and satin. From Zhang Junping's perspective, you can see the multi-grid structure inside.

Zhang Junping looked at the writing box in Old Feng's hand with piercing eyes.

Obviously, Old Feng regarded the Wenhe as a treasure box.

I saw Lao Feng carefully taking out the jade token from inside.

Zhang Junping narrowed his eyes when he saw the jade tablet.

This jade tablet is so familiar, he has one in his hand.

This is Zigang brand.

When Old Feng put the jade tablet on the table, Zhang Junping reached out to pick up the jade tablet without caring about other things.

On the jade tablet, there are five groups of bas-relief patterns and five seal characters of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The figures on the jade tablet have smooth lines, just like half of the outlines drawn by famous calligraphers and painters, round and flawless.

Turn over the jade tablet, and there is a large wooden character carved on the other side.

This is the wooden signboard of the craftsman's door.

Unexpectedly, the jade plaque of Jiangmen Muzitang fell into the hands of Old Feng.

"Uncle Feng, this jade tablet is not bad! The carving is exquisite, and the blade is natural and smooth, as if it was written on it." Zhang Junping admired it for a moment, and then praised the jade tablet pretending to be confused.

(End of this chapter)