Daomu Biji Chapter 67: Zhangjiahao
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I didn’t follow the fat man immediately. Instead, I pulled out two smaller scrolls from the corner and stuffed them into my backpack before walking out. I didn’t want the fat man to come empty-handed and go back empty-handed. After all, he It was because of these things that I had the original intention to enter the building.
Following the fat man silently, I warned myself that for the next three floors, I need to forget everything that just happened. No matter how many eyes around us are watching us in the dark, at least I must be calm. Face whatever may come next with distracting thoughts, no matter what it may be.
However, at least now we understand a rule about the ancient buildings of the Zhang family. There are only three types of pillars in the ancient buildings. One is the ordinary pattern pillar, the other is the seal carving with Kirin, and the other is the Pixiu full painting. .
Qilin's head is upward. If you can't find the stairs, look for it; Pixiu's head is downward. The principle is opposite to that of Kirin. However, after we lost the little brother's GPS, the downward Pixiu is very important to us. Useless.
The fat man tightened the straps on his wrists again to avoid contact with strong alkali. He protected his headgear with his left hand and skillfully manipulated the Qilin mechanism with his right hand. He gently held the claws and twisted them hard. Sure enough, a dark wooden passage slowly descended. Opening it, looking at the dark passage, the dirty air in my chest slowly turned into excitement. I knew that this passage would lead to an unknown area, which indicated that we might soon come into contact with the Zhang Family Ancient Building. Core secret.
What is different from what we have seen before is that the space at the end of the passage seems to be lit up, with a faint light coming downwards.
The fat man groaned, looked back at me, and signaled me to stay where I was, while he carefully stepped onto the wooden steps of the passage step by step.
I stood there, my eyes falling on this passage.
The passage is slightly different from all the wooden passages we experienced when we came in last time, mainly due to the color of the wood. I have never seen this kind of wood. It is dark gray and has pits on the surface, as if it had been burned by fire.
While I was hesitating, in the blink of an eye, the fat man's body was already standing at the top of the passage. He didn't turn around to make any sign to me. Instead, he just stood there, motionless, like a stone statue.
"Fat man", I shouted softly from below.
After a long time, the fat man waved to me behind his back, "Innocent, God will starve to death. It seems that we are rich this time," he murmured softly.
When I heard what he said, I carefully stepped on the steps with full of doubts. However, this kind of wood gave me an extremely unsafe feeling, as if it could crack at any time.
The moment I poked my head out of the floor, a chill rushed over my face. The air was overbearing and the temperature was at least one temperature difference lower than the fifth floor.
The fat man stood on the floor in front of me, still standing there. His huge body was like a big curtain, blocking my sight. It wasn't until I was completely on the sixth floor that I could see everything clearly.
The scene in front of me really shocked me.
There are also many rooms distributed on these six floors, but the number is significantly less than the floors downstairs. All wooden structures are made of the same kind of passage wood just now, dark gray with pits.
What is even more impressive is that all the floors on this floor are not wooden, but are made up of many white jade stones. Each piece of jade is quite warm. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that all the jade materials are... A kind of white meat jelly-like, which can be seen with a clear eye as high-quality Hetian white jade.
That's not all. Since many jade stones are pieced together, there are many gaps in the middle, and the materials used to fill these gaps are actually extremely smooth, white pearls of different sizes, making this layer the first to be seen at a glance. At first glance, it feels particularly luxurious and jewel-like.
Blicking the jade floor, I was surprised to find that there was no white strong alkali dust here. At the same time, I also noticed that each Hetian white jade board had some words engraved on it, some had only one, and some had a Row.
I am very familiar with the shapes of these characters. The shapes are the same as the seal characters on the ancient rings, and they all have more or less traces of ancient Tibetan characters.
The fat man was still standing there blankly. Judging from the shape of his chin that was slightly lower than before, he should have his mouth wide open, looking surprised and happy.
I tried to ask the fat man what he was thinking. After a long time, he slowly said to me that if the time were pushed back to before the First World War, the pearls on the ground might be enough to buy the entire Japanese Fuso. This shows that " The strength of the "Zhang Family" is extraordinary. Even the Cixi Tomb that was later robbed by Sun Dianying's men may not have such a pomp.
I am also extremely shocked from the bottom of my heart, but at the same time, I also have an extreme uneasiness in my heart. It is difficult for me to grasp the origin of this uneasiness, because there is only a trace of this uneasiness, which is difficult to grasp, but It exists.
"Tianzhen, look at this wood, do you know what kind of wood it is?", the fat man suddenly asked me.
Wood, I don’t have much research on wood. Even if this inch of wood may be worth one or two gold, this is not my expertise. Of course, other experts will make this money. We are Tufuzi part-time rubbing collectors ( If you can't sell it, you can only collect it), but if you are not an expert in playing with wood, if you can recognize golden nan, rosewood, rosewood, small leaf, and bent willow, you will be regarded as a real person.
While thinking, I shook my head at the fat man.
"I knew you weren't good at it. I'm going to do some popular science for you. Remember, this is wood. There are a few experts in playing with wood in Beijing who are our friends. Although Fatty has never seen this thing before, but It is similar to their description. It is said that this wood is different from other woods. The wood we have seen has one annual ring, but this tree only grows one annual ring for tens or hundreds of years. Moreover, this The wood they grow grows in the center of dense forests. They don't grow very high. They never see the sun and die when exposed to light. I heard that it is cold to the touch all year round. An inch of golden nan is worth one tael of gold. God knows every inch of nan. It's not worth a few gold bricks. If you get rich, the fat man will get a few gold bricks and sell them to his grandchildren. It will be enough for ten years." The fat man said with unfinished content, and stretched out his hand to explore the door of the room not far away. wooden pillars.
Listening to Fatty’s popular science knowledge, my vague worry grew bigger and more obvious. Slowly, a chilling thought finally took shape in my mind. At this time, Fatty His hand was already within easy reach of the tall wooden pillar.