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After Li Gen sat down, Master Sun couldn't sit still.

"What?"

"Have you already sat on it? This is not for you to sit on. If the seat breaks down, you will really bleed. Get up quickly." Master Sun also thought about Li Gen.

"I'm not telling you, Master Sun, what's wrong with you?" Li Gen was confused.

"What's wrong?" Master Sun said angrily: "According to the picture you took for me, with this material and the fact that it is Master Zhu's work, this is not a chair."

For the sake of Li Genxiaojing's cigarettes, Master Sun suggested: "It seems that many antique dishes can indeed be used for eating, but no one will use them to eat, because their artistic value and preciousness determine it, and they are for appreciation. Art. Just like this rosewood chair, which is a masterpiece and worth hundreds of thousands, it can’t be just for people to sit on casually and get up while no one is looking.”

"But wasn't this chair made by Master Zhu?" Li Gen sat up and looked at the armchair beside the bed, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"The title page lays the name of Master Zhu Kefei. The title page is the first page of the book, which expresses Master Zhu's expectation to win the first place." Master Sun explained in detail.

"Strictly speaking, Master Zhu can be called the second best in the country in the field of carpentry, second only to Master Lian. The top-quality rosewood chairs he personally built are worth a lot of money just for the name alone." Master Sun said.

Li Gen scratched his butt and suddenly had an idea: "Is it possible that it's fake?"

"Absolutely impossible. Judging from the shape of the armchair and the round and perfect chair ring, Master Zhu is not capable of this, and it has Master Zhu's mark. Counterfeit marks in the carpentry industry will not be tolerated." Master Sun analyzed. Reasonable and well-founded.

Finally, he asked: "You said yourself, this kind of chair is used for sitting?"

But the boss said it was just for sitting... Li Gen didn't dare to say this.

"Where did Boss Li see this chair?" Master Sun asked.

"Just...just the B\u0026B next to our village." Li Gen said weakly.

"Boss Li, please give me your address. I want to see Master Zhu's works. There are too few Master Zhu's works on the market." Master Sun said quickly. As a carpenter, of course he wanted to learn something.

"Um, this is no problem, but is it really precious?" Li Gen asked again when he saw Master Sun running over to look at the chair.

"Of course, Master Zhu is retired now. The chairs he made are either collected by local museums or entered into wealthy homes. It is difficult for us carpenters to observe and learn from them," said Master Sun with emotion.

"I sent you the address on WeChat." After Li Gen said that, Master Sun hung up the phone decisively.

Looking at the hung up cell phone, Li Gen suddenly thought of the three signal towers that the third son mentioned before.

"I now believe that Mr. Zhou built those three signal towers with his own money."

"Mr. Zhou seems to be very impressive this week." Li Gen touched the armrest of the sofa and sighed.

Feeling the delicate texture of the sofa, Li Gen suddenly remembered: "I'm afraid this sofa is not cheap. I probably can't afford it."

Li Gen stood up and wanted to ask Zhou Zhi directly for the price of the sofa, but after thinking about it, he sat back and turned on his phone to look for the sofa's trademark.

"I'll find out if I check it myself." Li Gen took his mobile phone and began to search for the location of the trademark everywhere on the sofa and chair.

After searching for a long time, Li Gen found a logo on the hinge at the bottom of the chair. It was the English logo of Stressless.

Of course, although Li Gen said he was eager to learn, he still didn't know much about foreign languages. But this didn't bother him, so he typed up the English text exactly as it was and started searching.

The name of this sofa chair quickly popped up: Stressless.

After some inquiries, Li Gen finally found the same model of this chair online. When he saw the price, Li Gen took a breath: "Hey, more than 20,000, nearly 30,000?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid my wife will have to tear my bones apart if I buy this thing." Li Gen shook his head quickly, getting rid of the thought of buying it just now.

"I would buy it because I was afraid of Shi Lezhi. It would be better to spend so much money to travel with the whole family." Li Gen sighed with emotion.

"Nearly 30,000 chairs are really capitalist sofa chairs. No wonder they are so comfortable to sit on. But this week the boss is really willing to put this chair in the room for people to sit on wherever they want." When he felt like this, Li Gen was already thinking again. I sat back on the sofa chair.

After all, if you sit on a chair worth 30,000 yuan, you will earn money. I don’t know what others think of Li Gen, but that’s what he thinks.

That's not right, armchairs are all set up. In comparison, Stressless is much more friendly to the people.

I guess I never thought that the Stressless brand would be evaluated as friendly to the people. As expected, everything depends on comparison.

Although it was more profitable to sit in an armchair, Li Gen felt a little panicked after being told by Master Sun.

"It seems like a big shot has come out of Honghu Village. The boss is awesome this week." Li Gen had many thoughts running through his mind.

In fact, he came back this time to move his household registration, but moving his household registration required disposing of the original land, so Li Gen came back.

But now Li Gen somehow felt like he couldn't move away immediately, which made him frown and think.

Time passed quickly, and after a while Li Gen's cell phone rang again. This time it was not Master Sun, but the mistress who came to pick him up for dinner.

"Come on, come on." Li Gen quickly walked out of the room with his cell phone, and at a glance he saw Zhou Zhi sitting behind the front desk.

"Boss Zhou, I'm going out to have a meal." Li Gen specifically took out his cell phone and said hello.

"Okay, I'll keep the door open until half past eleven. If it's too late, just call me and I'll open the door for you." Zhou Zhi pointed to the phone next to the door and said.

"Don't worry, Boss Zhou, it won't be delayed that late." Li Gen shook his head.

"Walk slowly." Zhou Zhi nodded and said goodbye.

"Thank you, Boss Zhou." After Li Gen said this, he picked up the phone again and walked out of the door.

"Mr. Li is quite polite." Zhou Zhi thought to himself as he watched Li Gen getting on his motorcycle and leaving.

"Come Tao Zi, it's almost seven o'clock, get off work on time." Zhou Zhi greeted Zhou Tao who was wiping the corridor.

"Okay boss." Zhou Tao nodded, then lowered his head and continued wiping.

Although it is almost seven o'clock, the sun is still shining and the sky is bright. In summer, the days are long and the nights are short.

"It's time to cook dinner." Zhou Zhi stood up and prepared to cook for himself and Yan Zhi.

The kitchen is right next to the front desk, so Zhou Zhi went directly to the kitchen. At this time, Zhou Tao also started scrubbing the rag.

Zhou Tao was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Zhi taking out noodles again. She had only seen Zhou Zhi eating noodles in the morning, and he seemed to be eating them more frequently this evening.

According to custom, Zhou Tao's family likes to eat rice more than noodles, so she was a little surprised.

"Boss, are you having noodles tonight?" Zhou Tao asked as she thought about it.

"Eating noodles is easy, you don't need to do anything." Zhou Zhiying said.

"The noodles and noodles made by Boss Zhou are very delicious." At this time, a voice came, and the tone of the voice was a bit like a supernatural movie, which startled Zhou Tao.

However, Zhou Zhi greeted him calmly: "Mr. Yan, are you awake?"

"Wake up, I'm going to trouble the boss again." Yan Zhi nodded, his baby face showing signs of just waking up.

"Hello, Mr. Yan." Zhou Tao stood up quickly to say hello.

"Hello." Yan Zhi nodded in response.

Yan Zhi's interruption made Zhou Tao forget what she wanted to ask, and left with the rag.

Zhou Zhi had just made the noodles, and Zhou Tao had finished wiping them one last time. It was time to get off work. After putting the noodles on the table, Zhou Tao came to say goodbye.

She was really afraid that Zhou Zhi would give her overtime pay, so she came over as soon as she got off work. She didn't know that Zhou Zhi was helping her, but precisely because of this, she couldn't ask for it.

From Zhou Tao's point of view, others helping you is out of love and not something you should do. You have to remember the favor and don't ask for more.

As soon as Zhou Tao left, Zhou Zhi and Yan Zhi started eating noodles.

Yan Zhi is really not tired of the taste. Eating this noodle is just like eating it for the first time. He still devours it and eats it quickly.

Zhou Zhi, who has a good appetite, is envious. After all, Zhou Zhi has been eating boiled noodles for half a month, and his throat is rebellious and disobedient.

"It's delicious." Yan Zhi drank the last mouthful of noodle soup and gave a thumbs up in praise.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Yan." Zhou Zhi instantly felt that the noodles tasted better.

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