Chapter 184

"What's the point of picking up some waste paper and selling it? There is a waste collection point outside the community, and you can exchange it for money at any time. Besides, I have nothing else to do. Picking up a little is a little, and ten or eight yuan is also money. Many old ladies go there Picked it up, there is an old lady in the building in front, her son is a university professor, and her daughter-in-law is a doctor, so she went to pick up paper, and her son and daughter-in-law didn’t say anything.”

The old lady became stubborn, and the eight horses could not pull back.

"The key is that the cardboard you picked up was thrown away in the corner of the aisle on the first floor. People have complaints about the property in the community, so they found me."

The community property called him a few days ago and talked about it.

My mother has always been in poor health. She was a medicine jar when she was young, and she has various problems in normal times.

The few fields at home are basically barren. My father works in the mine and earns a monthly salary to support the family.

Later, when her sister Lin Ling grew up, she took over the farm work in the fields before graduating from elementary school and became the main labor force.And my mother became a helper, cooking and cleaning at home.

I have been lazy for decades all my life, and when I came to a big city, I became diligent again, competing with a few old ladies in the community for paper.

Alas, I really can't figure her out.

"If only I had a utility room or garage, son, I saw a utility room door down there advertised for sale..."

"Mom, the house we live in now is rented. We only live here temporarily. When the villa is renovated, we will move to live in the villa."

Lin Yuan couldn't help raising his tone.

"Oh, don't pick it up if you don't pick it up." The old lady said unwillingly.

"Mom, don't go grab this from other people. We are not short of money, and those papers discarded in the trash can are dirty and smelly. They are not hygienic at all. You often pick them up, and they are easy to get sick. Go for a walk if you have nothing to do. It's okay to do hygiene."

Sometimes it is a hundred times more difficult to reason with an old man than to educate a child.

He took his son downstairs.

"Father, you said grandma just now, and she seems to be upset after hearing that."

Lin Qilin also knows how to read his face.

"Yesterday, my mother also told her not to pick up garbage. She listened and told her mother on the spot that she was not comfortable living here, so she might as well go back to her hometown."

he said to his father.

Lin Yuan felt depressed.

Think about it or forget it: personality is formed over decades, and it is impossible to change it in a short time.

The villa has been renovated and moved in. With my father and one more companion, my mother should have nothing to worry about.

Lin Qilin sat in the back seat and suddenly thought of a question: "Dad, when can I go to kindergarten?"

Lin Yuan: "Let's see if we can sign up for the second half of the year."

Kindergarten requires children to be over three years old.

"When is the second half of the year?"

"Sign up in August, and school will start on September [-]st."

Lin Qilin counted the time with his fingers.

At this time, Lin Yuan received a call from Chen Yuxi: "Xiao Lin, what is the effect of the precious wood carvings of Mr. Song and Mr. Gu's family on your drawings?"

Lin Yuan took his son to the paint supermarket.

So he said to Chen Yuxi: "Is Mr. Chen free? If you are free, come to Jiayun Boutique Furniture Store on Wutong Road. The large-scale engravings customized by the two of them happened to come back a few days ago."

"Okay, my second and third younger brothers also go over to have a look. After reading it, I will finalize the interior decoration of the villa today."

Lin Yuan sent him the location of the boutique.

He wanted to leave his son in Wu Yina's hands, but he didn't see her when he went to the office.

"The proprietress went to the warehouse to ship the goods, and Liu Peng was installing the primer and taking them to the construction site."

Xie Rongyi, the accountant, said to Lin Yuan: "Boss Lin, if you have something to do, just let the handsome guy stay with me."

Lin Yuan said to his son: "You are playing at Auntie's place. Mom will come over soon. Dad has something to deal with now, okay?"

"Ah."

Lin Qilin found a comic book and entered the accounting room.

Lin Yuan drove to the boutique.

Seeing Chen Xiaoqing's moistened appearance, his expression was filled with happiness.

It is conceivable that Li Wenming's bitter scheme finally opened her heart that had been imprisoned for a long time.

Wu Yidan came over quietly and said to him: "The two are reconciled, today Li Wenming drove her mother and daughter to the boutique."

A few minutes later, the three Chen Yuxi brothers came to the boutique.

Lin Yuan greeted him warmly.

"Xiaolin is not bad. He opened a paint supermarket and a boutique furniture store. Hey, this is Chen Xiangdiao jewelry?"

As soon as they entered the store, they were attracted by the agarwood carving ornaments on the two glass cabinets on the right wall of the store.

Rich people wear jade bracelets on their wrists and jade pendants around their necks.

People with real taste wear agarwood bracelets and carved agarwood pendants.

"Xiao Lin, seeing the agarwood carvings in your display cabinet, I feel that the jadeite in my jade store looks tacky." Chen Yuxi said with a smile.

Lin Yuan knew what he was telling the truth. Gold, jewelry and jade articles are a symbol of wealth in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are common things in the eyes of real rich people.

They played with antiques, calligraphy and paintings, rare woods, and agarwood carvings.

"Mr. Chen, you're being polite. Come on, brother, I'll give you three a piece of jewelry. Choose whatever you want!"

Lin Yuan asked his three brothers to choose an accessory.

No money.

"How embarrassing?" Big brother Chen Jinxi said with a smile.

"Boss Lin is too polite." Third brother Chen Yinxi also said.

They all looked at Chen Yuxi.

"Since Xiao Lin is so generous, then we will not be polite."

Chen Yuxi took an agarwood bracelet and put it on her wrist.

Chen Jinxi and Chen Yinxi each also took a small ornament.

The most expensive item in the cabinet is the agarwood wood-carved landscape figure pen holder. Although it is an imitation, the purchase price is tens of thousands.

Using a piece of agarwood, ask a famous artist to carve a lifelike dragon, and the price is not cheap.

There are also agarwood beads of different sizes that cost forty to fifty thousand.

All the Chen brothers picked up were small accessories worth [-] yuan, which showed that the three of them were not greedy.

Lin Yuan took the three of them to the warehouse and asked several workers in the warehouse to lift the carved wooden boards and place them against the wall.

The two precious wood carvings are both carved from small-leaf red sandalwood.

In addition to the craftsmanship of the sculptors, which amazed several people, small-leaf red sandalwood has always been monopolized by the court, and the furniture made has become a symbol of rich people's use, and has become the darling of rare wood collectors.

"Xiao Lin, how much does such a wood carving painting cost?" Chen Jinxi asked.

"68."

Chen Jinxi was secretly surprised.

Chen Yuxi has another idea: it seems that it is not expensive, the whole painting is 48 square meters, and several large panels are spliced ​​together, and each panel is at least 5 cm thick, and all of them are carved from authentic small-leaf red sandalwood.

The price of these pieces of wood alone is at least 50 yuan. What about the craftsmanship of the engraver to carve the entire picture?

Moreover, the price of this rare wood has been increasing year by year, which is equivalent to preserving its value in disguise.

It's a very good deal.

(End of this chapter)

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