Metropolis: I Can Inherit Wealth

Chapter 86 : National Treasure Library, Mother Tree Dahongpao

“Don’t tell me, the villa is not big from the outside, but there is really a cave in it, brother Lin, how many floors are there in your house?”-

After a feast, Wang Cong sat on the sofa in the living room and couldn’t help but say.

Jiankang Garden—Villa No., the two of them came more than once, but each time they talked about business hastily and left without serious observation.

Take a closer look today, this villa is only one floor, the living room and dining room are hundreds of square meters, and the good guy at the dining table is the same as the one full of Han banquets.

“Our house has three floors. The top floor is the vault, and the second floor is the library. Would you like to stroll around?” Lin Feng asked with a smile after seeing the lazy Wang Cong.

“Uh! Book collection

Qin Lin looked at Lin Feng somewhat helplessly, shook his head and said, “Oh! The gap between people is so big. Our home is just an ordinary bookshelf, so like you rich people, you can’t touch the entire library and books. Pavilion.”

“Yes, it’s too extravagant.” Wang Cong immediately cooperated. 12 Lin Feng: ”

“Hey! Tyrant, I want to see your library of books, okay?”

Suddenly, Qin Lin showed a look of flattery and stared straight at Lin Feng.

Everyone in the library knows that there are many ordinary books, but the term “Cangshuge” is different. It is a place where classic ancient books and paintings are stored. With the identity of Lin Feng, can it be an ordinary bookstore?

I have to say that this place aroused the curiosity of both Wang Cong.

“Ha, since you want to see it, then go.”

Lin Feng smiled, and immediately got up and took the two of them to the elevator entrance outside the door. The elevator sensed his appearance and drove directly.

Qin Lin didn’t pay much attention. He followed him and entered the elevator. Only Wang Cong watched the elevator quietly for several minutes, because when he just came in, he found that Lin Feng hadn’t pressed the switch at all.

And the elevator in front of you is not unlocked by fingerprints. There is only one type of elevator in the world that can do this, that is, the most advanced induction elevator in the world, with a built-in small computer and AI for operation.

Once the owner’s presence is sensed, his identity will be verified as quickly as possible, and within 0.5 seconds, these steps will be completed and the elevator door will be opened.

“Ding Dong!”

A few minutes later, when the elevator door opened, what appeared in front of them was a pure Chinese classical space, filled with rows of bookshelves.

Standing at the door, you can feel the rich historical atmosphere in this space, which is the precipitation of humanities and traces of China over the past five thousand years.

Without much interference, Lin Feng let Wang Cong and Wang Cong stroll around in the library, while he sat in a chair on the side to rest and digest.

“Fuck! These are the Four Books and Five Classics of the Spring and Autumn Period, and Sun Tzu’s Art of War”-

A series of exclamations sounded, Qin Lin and Wang Cong were completely shocked by this huge library of books. The shelves were filled with various books. At the same time, there were some ancient paintings. Most They were all things they had heard but hadn’t seen before, and there were also things that hadn’t even heard of them. The ancient books in the library on this floor were worthless.

The bookshelves or tables and chairs inside are all made of golden nanmu, and there are many ancient paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, as well as some scattered foreign oil paintings, with a wide variety of varieties.

Wang Cong knows where he took out his “River, Mountain and Autumn Jade Picture”. It was taken out of this library and hung in the living room, because he saw a lot of ancient Chinese paintings. Among them, there are not only paintings by Wang Xu, but also paintings by Gu Kaizhi, Yan Liben, Wu Daozi, Mi Fu, Liu Songnian, Song Huizong Zhao Xin, Zhao Mengpin, Tang Yin, Wen Zhengming, Xu Wei and others. On the other side are the works of famous ancient Chinese calligraphers such as Cai Yong, Zhong Yao, Wang Xizhi, Yan Zhenqing, Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, Chu Suiliang, and Liu Gongquan.

There are also some paintings and calligraphy that were not taken out, but were stacked in a separate bookshelf in the form of scrolls, adding up to at least a thousand pieces.

Moreover, the ancient books, calligraphy and paintings here are all filled with the breath of history. Although they are well preserved, the imprints of the old can still be seen.

With Lin Feng’s identity, it is impossible for the fakes to appear here. The only possibility is that all of them are genuine, and the value is really lost.

If it is discovered by domestic historians, it will definitely be ecstatic.

The two wandered around in the vast library of books, and when they came out, the eyes and nose had big holes, just like seeing some strange thing from the sky. “My mother grin, I take it, convinced in capitals!”

Taking a deep breath, Qin Lin said loudly, although his mind has calmed down, but the shock has not diminished at all, and anyone who sees the existence of this comparable national museum can’t calm down.

“Brothers have finished reading, then have some tea!”

Lin Feng sitting on the sofa hurriedly waved to Wang Cong.

Wang Cong and Qin Lin knew that he had something to talk about, so they didn’t stay longer, and strode to the front,-

Butt sat on the opposite sofa.

“Taste it, how does this big red robe taste!”

With that, Lin Feng poured a cup of steaming tea for the two of them.

Although Wang Cong and Qin Lin are well-known domestic stubborns, they are somehow the top rich second generation in China, and some traditional gadgets are still used to them.

“Brother Lin 523, you shouldn’t be Wuyishan Dahongpao!”

Qin Lin took a sip, and immediately flashed a light in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded.

hiss! Qin Lin and Wang Cong glanced at each other, and took a breath of air-conditioning.

They are not talking about the ordinary Wuyishan Dahongpao, but the Dahongpao made by roasting tea from the out-of-print mother tree in Wuyi Mountain, the pinnacle of Oolong tea in the motherland.

There are only three Dahongpao mother trees that grow in the Jiulongyu Scenic Area of ​​Wuyi Mountain. It has a history of more than 360 years and is listed as an ancient and famous tree in the World Natural and Cultural Heritage.

In 2003, the Wuyishan government insured the existing three and six Dahongpao mother trees (two of them were born from asexual reproduction) with a product liability insurance of RMB 100 million to RMB 100 million.

Since 2006, the local government has implemented special management and protection of the Dahongpao mother tree and stopped picking the Dahongpao mother tree tea to ensure its good growth; implemented scientific management and established detailed management and protection files to strictly protect the ecological environment around the mother tree.

On May 3, 2005, 20 grams of Dahongpao tea from the mother tree of Wuyishan was picked for the last time and was presented to the National Museum of China by the Wuyishan government.

They didn’t expect that Lin Feng was so powerful that even this kind of’national treasure tea’ could be obtained. It was shocking!