"Aren't you slapping me in the face?"

Zhang Lao's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Lin Han with an extremely firm look:

"I've been following you for so long, and you don't even know what to sell and what to keep?"

He became more and more excited as he spoke:

"Lin Han, don't worry! I'll do whatever you say! As for my family, I'll explain to them! The house originally belongs to me, and I should have the final say on whether to sell it or not!"

Mr. Zhang is serious about this.

Seeing this, Lin Han just nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, but don't tell your family yet. It's not good for too many people to know about this kind of thing."

Mr. Zhang agreed.

Lin Han no longer dwelled on this matter.

He has made his decision.

He paid the compensation to Zhang's family himself.

This courtyard, whether it is returned to the public or he buys it himself,

Anyway, Shu Huaixi can't be allowed to demolish it.

You can’t even build a commercial building on this history museum!

There are countless commercial buildings throughout China.

Even all the buildings look the same.

If we really want to repair it, just find a place and build ten or eight buildings.

We must not let that bastard Shu Huaixi build a commercial building on top of the Zhang family’s old house!

While no one was there yet, Lin Han found a ladder and placed the mirror steadily outside the main room, in the center of the beam.

It is right opposite the corridor of the three courtyards.

Then, he found some things, wrapped them in moisture-proof and heat-insulating kraft paper, and placed them on the beam on the right side of the main room.

Only after settling these things did Lin Han breathe a sigh of relief.

Breakfast was prepared by Mr. Zhang's nephews.

This is the whistle noodles that Mr. Zhang has always dreamed of.

Old Zhang, his two younger brothers and even Lin Han, all enjoyed the meal very much.

Brother Zhang said that the pork used in the whistle was bought from domestically raised pigs by the villagers.

It's delicious.

After breakfast, the Zhang family members urged Lin Han somewhat embarrassedly, hoping that he could contact Shu Huaixi as soon as possible to discuss matters concerning the old house.

However, Lin Han refused.

"You just wait, Shu Huaixi will definitely come in person this afternoon at the earliest, or this morning at the latest."? ?

Lin Han's words were very decisive, but the Zhang family didn't quite believe it.

Especially the younger ones.

I was looking forward to getting the compensation as soon as possible.

Now Lin Han appears, looking very profound and awesome.

Of course they didn't buy it.

The youngest daughter of the Zhang family's third branch, a girl named Panpan, curled her lips and said:

"You just beat up their people yesterday. What are they doing here? Do they want money?"

Her words made several cousins ​​and sisters sneer.

If Zhang Tianlin hadn’t scolded her, there’s no telling what Zhang Panpan would have said!

Lin Han acted as if nothing had happened and just raised his hand to look at his watch.

After just one look, before he could take the next step, a person ran in from the corridor opposite the main room.

"Uncle, uncle, Shu Huaixi is here! He brought a lot of people with him!"

Um?

When the Zhang family heard this, their eyes widened and they all looked at Lin Han.

Especially Zhang Panpan, her face turned red and white.

She moved her lips and stammered, "It really came..."

Lin Han chuckled without even looking at her.

After a while, Shu Huaixi led the group, and two old men, one fat and one thin, with white hair and beard, came to the front.

He walked in, surrounded by a group of assistants in black.

To the Zhang family's surprise, Shu Huaixi seemed to have no idea that his men were bullied by Lin Han yesterday.

Still as businesslike as usual.

However, the tone of speech has changed a lot compared to before.

"Lin Han, you said the house has some history. It's just right. I invited the director of Beishan Cultural Relics Museum and the boss of Wenhua to come!"

As he spoke, Shu Huaixi introduced two old men, one fat and one thin, to Lin Han.

Before they could even exchange greetings, the two old men pushed Shu Huaixi away and ran towards the beams and pillars of the main hall.

The two men came close to the pillar, like geckos, and laid their hands on it, examining it carefully.

"Is it golden nanmu?"

"Top-quality golden nanmu, you can even see the golden threads inside!"

"What...when?"

"Early Qing Dynasty? No no no, Ming Dynasty!"

The two old men took up the magnifying glasses hanging around their necks and walked around the beams several times as if they had won the lottery!

The actions of the two of them made Shu Huaixi feel very embarrassed.

originally,

He called two people here to reduce Lin Han's prestige.

Lin Han said that the Zhang family’s old house was so valuable, it was simply because the things inside had historical value!

But in Shu Huaixi's view, aren't they just some brick sculptures?

Not worth much money!

When he came, he had already told the two old men that no matter what they saw, they should act calmly and say that they couldn't see it clearly or it was not valuable!

Who would have known that the moment the two old men saw the screen wall, they went a little crazy.

Only after Shu Huaixi's repeated reminders did he suppress his excitement.

Who would have thought that when I entered the main hall, I would be shocked by those two ordinary pillars!

Moreover, he was so out of control!

"Director Wang, Director Liu...would you two like to sit down?"

Shu Huaixi coughed, with a bit of displeasure on his face, and gave up the two chairs next to him.

Director Wang and Director Liu realized that they had lost their composure, so they hurriedly stopped spitting and sat down next to Shu Huaixi.

"Ahem... um... hehe..."

Director Wang groaned for a long time before returning to normal:

"It's not a big deal. Lao Liu and I have been retired for a long time, so we often hold on to these little things! Hahaha!"

To Lin Han, Director Wang's explanation only made things more obvious.

Even the Zhang family noticed it.

These two pillars of their house are truly extraordinary!

Lin Han took a sip of tea:

"The golden threads of Phoebe nanmu are a kind of crystals formed after a long period of oxidation of the cell fluid of Phoebe nanmu. Once there is strong light, such as this bright morning, these crystals will have a strong reflective effect, which is the golden thread we see now."

His words made Director Wang and Director Liu swallow their saliva.

There was also a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Shu Huaixi told them that the person they were going to deal with was a young boy.

But now it seems that this young boy knows a lot!

Quite professional!

Lin Han continued:

"There are more than ninety species of nanmu trees, and more than thirty of them are found in China, including nanmu, nanmu, water nanmu, purple nanmu, fragrant nanmu, etc...."

"These two beams are made of nanmu, which is white wood and soft wood. It is relatively light, has large pieces, is straight and tough, has a fine structure, is insect-proof and anti-corrosive, and has a gorgeous color. In ancient times, it was the top building material, furniture material, and handicraft material. These are basically traceable in history, and have been used in large quantities in the royal family since the Yuan Dynasty."

hiss……

Director Wang and Director Liu looked at each other, and Shu Huaixi couldn't help but pick up the cup at hand and drink a sip of water to hide his uneasiness.

He knew that Lin Han was powerful.

But I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Talking about the history of golden nanmu, he knows it like the back of his hand!

"The dragon throne, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Wenyuan Pavilion and the Changling Mausoleum in the Forbidden City are all made of golden nanmu.

One of the charges against He Shen was that he used golden nanmu wood to build his house, which was a standard only for the royal family. He was overstepping his authority by using it.