On the other side.
Zhao Lin 'er finally found her father by the fish pond in the backyard.
"Dad, what are you doing!"
Zhao Lin 'er pinched her slim waist with her small hands and said angrily.
In front of her.
It was a tall and straight figure.
His well-defined and handsome facial features, coupled with his 1.8-meter-tall height, gave people a sense of security.
Zhao Lin 'er did not feel anything.
Instead, she was angered by Zhao Zheng's dirty clothes.
"What else can I do? I've caught too many fish and set them free.”
Zhao Zheng wiped his dirty hands and smiled happily.
"Aiya, why are you still putting fish in? There are guests at home. Look at your shoes and pants. They're so dirty. Hurry up and change your clothes.”
Zhao Lin 'er lectured him like a little adult.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll go change."
Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly.
As he spoke, he walked towards the front courtyard.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Lin 'er pulled him back.
"No, you can't go to the front yard now.”
Zhao Lin 'er said seriously.
Zhang Zifeng and the others were in the hall.
If he went, wouldn't he be seen by them?
"Then where do I go to change?"
Zhao Zheng continued to smile bitterly.
"Here, let's go. Don't think that I don't know. You must have hidden a lot of things inside. Otherwise, why didn't you let me in since I was young?”
Zhao Lin 'er pointed angrily at the southeast corner of the backyard.
There was a small house there.
As for this house.
She was filled with curiosity.
But Zhao Zheng never let her in.
However, she had also seen Zhao Zheng change his clothes and come out from inside.
"By the way, wash your body well and spray some perfume on it.”
Zhao Lin 'er took out a simple glass bottle and instructed.
This was the perfume that Zhao Zheng had made from the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
It was not rich.
But it was refreshing.
"Alright then."
Zhao Zheng was defeated by his daughter.
After finishing all of this.
Only then did Zhao Lin 'er return to the front yard.
However, as soon as she entered the hall, she felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"What did you say? Was this a chair made of top-grade rosewood?”
"That's impossible. A bracelet made of top-grade yellow rosewood costs at least 100,000 yuan. Wouldn't such a big chair cost millions?”
Hearing Huang Lei's words.
He Jiong, Zhang Zifeng, and Peng Yichang did not believe it.
Even the audience in the live broadcast room could not believe it.
" Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"That's right, top-grade yellow rosewood? This is too ridiculous."
"Sitting on a chair that costs millions? Aren't you afraid of burning your butt!"
However…
One of the verified users attracted everyone's attention.
"Can I trouble you to move the camera closer to the chair?”
Zhang Yuansong's face was flushed red.
Veins popped out.
Obviously.
He was in a state of excitement.
Speaking of Zhang Yuansong, everyone in the industry knew him.
He was the authority in wooden furniture.
He was even specially hired by Caltex Auction House to appraise and evaluate wooden furniture from various dynasties.
"This is…Teacher Zhang Yuansong?"
"He actually watched the live broadcast?"
"That's true. Teacher Zhang Yuansong often popularizes all kinds of knowledge to the public in his Weibo live broadcast room.”
This time.
Many people were curious.
Could it be…
Was this really a chair made of top-grade rosewood?
As the camera zoomed in.
The wooden texture of the chair clearly appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room.
Zhang Yuansong held his breath.
He carefully distinguished them bit by bit.
"This…"
" It's definitely top-grade yellow rosewood!"
He saw the irregular ghost face patterns on the wooden scabs.
Zhang Yuansong was finally certain.
There were several ways to distinguish the yellow rosewood.
The first was to look at the texture and color.
It usually had the texture of mahogany.
There was also the ability to distinguish by smell.
Just like Huang Lei.
Then, he looked at the grain of the wood.
And the chair in front of him.
Whether it was from the texture or the color.
Zhang Yuansong was certain.
It was undoubtedly a top-notch yellow rosewood!
"What? These chairs are all top-grade rosewood?”
"F * ck! Really?"
"Teacher Zhang wouldn't lie, right?”
This time.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
He Jiong stood up from his chair.
Peng Yichang was the same.
They couldn't afford to sit on a chair that was worth millions.
As for Zhang Zifeng.
Even the hand holding the phone was shaking.
Although they had more than ten million in savings, they were not extravagant enough to spend millions on a chair.
Not to mention.
There was more than one here!
However…
It was not over yet.
"This is not an ordinary chair. This shape and this wrapped pulp should be an official hat chair in the Ming Dynasty!”
Zhang Yuansong's breathing quickened.
"What is it? Isn't it modern?"
"Top class rosewood chair from the Ming Dynasty?”
"Official hat chair?"
Huang Lei, He Jiong, and Zhang Zifeng felt that this address was extraordinary.
"Last year, I appraised a similar chair at the Caltex auction. The final price was six million. Moreover, that chair was damaged and not in such good condition!”
"According to the current market price, this chair is probably worth more than ten million!”
Zhang Yuansong's words caused another huge uproar.
Ten million for a chair!
There were six chairs here.
Wasn't that...
60 million!
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