Escape to Farmland

Chapter 529 Antique
The main building area is close to [-] square meters, with a total of six main rooms...

Xia Quan stepped into the main room and saw the solid wood furniture placed inside.

Well, upon closer inspection, these furniture are actually made of the legendary huanghuali wood.

"Xiao Fang took me to buy these at a second-hand recycling shop."

Ding Qing'an followed and introduced the origin of these furniture, "It is said that it was confiscated from the house of a certain running dog in the county."

"It's been around for a long time, and no one is willing to pay for it."

"I think it's okay, it's just right for our home, and the price is not expensive."

"For the main room, plus a walking bed, three carved beds, and cabinets and boxes, it cost us 50 yuan in total."

Listening to the boy's introduction, Xia Quan walked slowly in front of these solid wood furniture.

The little hand caressed the smooth and round wooden body, and the smile on the little face was indescribably bright.

Such things will be priceless antiques in the future.

Unexpectedly, in this life, she could have so much so soon.

There are almost all good things like this in the house.

What a luxury.

Although it only cost 50 yuan, for Xia Quan, using these things as furniture is a luxury.

Ding Qing'an didn't know what was going on in her heart.

But seeing the smile on her face, I knew that she liked it just like me.

So he laughed: "Xiao Quan's side is the master bedroom, I specially left it for you."

The young man led her to the master bedroom as if offering a treasure: "The biggest bed, which the manager of the second-hand shop said was called Ba Bu, I also fixed it for you."

"Come and see if you like it."

Xia Quan didn't speak, but followed with a smile on his face.

Pushing open the door, what I saw was a screen with several square meters.

The screen is a boudoir embroidery pattern embroidered by hand...

In the picture, a boudoir girl is sitting sideways on the attic, holding an embroidery frame in her hand, and is stitching fine threads on silk.

Outside the attic, there are lakes and mountains, and weeping willows swaying, which is a beautiful spring scene.

"Oh, this is a special gift from someone seeing that we bought a lot of things."

When Ding Qingan saw her standing in front of the screen, admiring the beautiful scenery above, he also stopped and introduced, "I heard that this thing is not worth much."

Xia Quan smiled, but still didn't speak.

Turning around and bypassing the screen, she realized that this room is really not small.

The bedroom is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. A soft couch, a small round table and several small round stools are placed in the outer room by the window.

There was also a large log wardrobe, the door of which was open at the moment, except for the old clothes that Xia Quan brought from Ningjiawan, there was nothing else in it.

Seeing this, the corners of Xia Quan's mouth twitched.

With such a good wardrobe and such shabby clothes, it is thanks to this young man who can figure it out
The key is that you just put it away and close the closet door.

Open it up for who can see?
Perhaps the young man also sensed something was wrong, so he quickly laughed and said, "Oh, I forgot to turn it off."

As he said that, he stepped forward and closed the closet door tightly, and turned his head to look at the inner room.

"Little Quan, go and have a look inside. It would be nice to arrange it like that. I believe you will be very comfortable living in it."

Hearing what he said, Xia Quan knew that the boy didn't intend to accompany him in.

She was not hypocritical, she nodded slightly at the young man, and then walked towards the inner room.

The connection between the inside and the outside is covered with bead curtains.

Seeing such an ancient scene, Xia Quan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

I muttered in my heart: "I hope this life will not experience the kind of things I heard about in my previous life."

"Otherwise, the juvenile's well-arranged home may become a disaster."

(End of this chapter)