Chapter 987 Bao Huamao's eyes are hot
Arriving at Chang'an Street, Wu Gang and Yuan Jin parked the car on the side of the road.
When they got off the bus, Tian Shao and Zhao Xiaorou said, "Sister Zhao, this place is not far from Dashilan, about 20 minutes' walk away."
Zhao Xiaorou stared wide-eyed and asked, "So close?"
Tian Shao said with a smile on his face: "Yes, it's very close. When I bought this house, it was like picking up a treasure."
Standing at the door, Bao Huamao looked at the vermilion door and asked in surprise, "Is this your house?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Bao Huamao smiled and said: "This house looks very old."
Compared with the villa they live in, this kind of house looks like an antique. Not to belittle, but to praise, after all, antiques are very valuable.
Tian Shao saw two people standing at the door of the house next door looking at them, she smiled and nodded to each other to greet each other, and then welcomed Bao Huamao and Zhao Xiaorou in.
Once inside, Zhao Xiaorou was astonished: "Your house, your house is too big."
Before Tian Shao said that the house she lived in was very big, Zhao Xiaorou thought it was at most like a house on Huishan Street, who would have thought it was this kind of courtyard house.
After entering the house, Tian Shao said: "You feel right, this house is indeed very old, with a history of more than a hundred years. It is said that there has been a household minister, two servants, and a vice capital censor successively living here. "
Zhao Xiaorou and Bao Huamao popularized science about the corresponding positions of the Minister of the Household Department and the Assistant Minister, etc., and Bao Huamao was amazed.
Bao Huamao said with some emotion: "There is an old gentleman in Hong Kong City. I went there once with my uncle. The house that the old gentleman lives in also has this pattern. Tian Shao, this house is specially designed to have such a pattern. Is it okay?" Gather money?"
Tian Shao was embarrassed, thinking that he would say that the place is antique, but he didn't expect people to think about making money.
Zhao Xiaorou nodded and said: "Not only to gather wealth, but also to prosper in official career. Don't underestimate this house, there are a lot of specialties in it. Therefore, when repairing the house, you must hire a special person to do it, otherwise it will affect the layout if it is damaged. The way of luck. This way of luck is not only about wealth and official career, but also about heirs."
Seeing her speak so clearly, Tian Shao couldn't laugh or cry. There was indeed a reason for the ancients to design such a house, but she didn't believe in the luck of wealth and officials. But he didn't take down the stage, pretending to be listening there very seriously.
After Zhao Xiaorou finished speaking, Tian Shao invited him to the second room in the west wing. There are sofas and coffee tables in this room, and the layout of the room is also in a simple style. The bottles and cans on the cabinet and the table were all picked by Tian Shao from the pile of fakes in the suburbs.
Zhao Xiaorou took a look at the room and said, "Xiao Shao, didn't you say that you took away some old furniture, where are they? Take me to have a look."
This sofa and tea table can be seen everywhere in Hong Kong City, but the furniture from the Ming and Qing Dynasties mentioned by Tian Shao are rare. She was quite curious about Tian Shao's walking bed especially.
Bao Huamao became excited when he heard it: "The old furniture? When did it come from?"
"During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, um, hundreds of years ago."
Things that are hundreds of years old are not furniture, but antiques. Bao Huamao immediately expressed that he also wanted to see these old-fashioned furniture.
Tian Shao couldn't beat them, so he took them to the first room.
Bao Huamao was stunned when he entered the room and saw the furniture inside: "This, is this golden nanmu?"
Tian Shao asked with a smile: "It's golden nanmu, I didn't expect you to know wood."
Putting such a set of furniture in the living room is comparable to any imported leather sofa with a brand surface. Therefore, we must make a set and bring it back to Hong Kong City.
Tian Shao shook his head with a smile and said, "Sorry, I can't help you with this. It took me more than four years to get this set of furniture together, so I'm lucky."
At first, he only received cabinets and flower stands, etc. Later, Shen Sijun knew that she liked this kind of old-fashioned furniture, so she asked someone to inquire for him, and bought a lot. In addition, Weng Gaoyuan, who secretly helped them buy antiques, knew that she liked this kind of old-fashioned furniture, so he spent a lot of thought and money to buy the soft table and chairs.
It was also Weng Gaoyuan who was well-informed and willing to spend money, so he got these furniture in the fastest time. Whenever he hesitated and slowed down by half a step, these things would have nothing to do with Tian Shao.
Bao Huamao's eyes are so hot that he likes this set of furniture very much! It's golden, not to mention showing off to friends, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye!
It's just useless to be jealous, Tian Shao is much richer than him, so it's impossible to sell such a set of precious furniture to him.
Tian Shao saw him like this, smiled and said: "If you really like it, you can ask someone to buy it for you. As long as you are willing to spend money, you should be able to buy some."
One set of these things is good-looking and imposing, and one or two of them are boring. Bao Huamao said uninterestedly: "Forget it, I don't want it anymore. Tian Shao, I want to buy some handicrafts that I can't buy elsewhere. Do you know where I can buy them?"
His friends like rare and unseen
Tian Shao felt that there was no need to worry about this matter. Bao Huamao and Zhao Xiaorou were planning to go back in the middle of the month. They had plenty of time for shopping: "What do you want to buy, tell Tang Bo, and he will take you there."
Gao Youliang brought over the brewed tea.
Although Bao Huamao likes to drink coffee, he also drinks tea once in a while. When he smells the tea, he knows that it is a good thing: "This tea is very good, where did you buy it? I will buy a few catties and go back."
Zhao Xiaorou couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
Tian Shao smiled and said: "This is the Dahongpao, which was given by my father-in-law. But this tea was also given to her by someone else, and he doesn't know where to buy it."
Zhao Xiaorou picked up the teacup, took a sip, praised the aroma, and said, "Bao Huamao, this is not Hong Kong City, and there are many things that money cannot buy here."
Bao Huamao laughed, there is nothing in this world that money cannot buy.
Everyone grows up in a different environment and has different values. The Bao family has been in business for generations, and in a big environment like Hong Kong City, it is not surprising that money can buy everything.
Tian Shao saw that Zhao Xiaorou wanted to say more, and changed the subject with a smile: "Young Master Bao, how is your mother in Australia? Are you still used to it?"
After saying this, she patted Zhao Xiaorou's hand, saying that there is no need to argue about such things. Personal thoughts are different, and it is impossible to change the thinking of an adult who has stereotyped three views.
Bao Huamao smiled and said, "It's pretty good. Now there is a foreign old man who is pursuing her, sending flowers every day and taking her to participate in various interesting activities, making her happy every day."
Tian Shao knew from his expression that he had no objection, and felt that he was quite open-minded. The ideas of later generations have been liberalized, and many children do not agree with the remarriage of their elderly parents.
Zhao Xiaorou asked with some surprise: "Don't you object?"
Bao Huamao found this question very strange, and said: "My mommy is an independent person, and she is free to do whatever she wants. Now it is a good thing to have someone with her to make her happy, why should I object?"
Dabao: Mom, I want to eat steak and corn rib soup
Erbao: Mom, I want to eat dumplings, hair cakes, and ham buns
Me: Only porridge, drink it!
(end of this chapter)