Liu Yifei walked to the bookcase and took out a book by herself. She found that it was a manuscript. The pages were a little yellowed. The handwriting on it was in traditional Chinese, and the small regular script was written very neatly. When she looked at the date on the title page, it was during the Republic of China.

I drew many books in turn and found that they were all ancient books. Liu Yifei couldn't help but be surprised. Now it is different from before. Everyone knows the value of ancient books. Such well-preserved handwritten copies are of high value in the antique and cultural relics market, but I didn't expect that there were so many rare books here in Jiang Feng.

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped. Su Chang walked out wrapped in a big bath towel, wrapped her wet hair in a towel. After leaving, she found the hair dryer and then started to blow it.

"What book are you reading?" Su Chang asked Liu Yifei.

"I can't understand it, it's all traditional Chinese characters." Liu Yifei stuffed the books into their original place, stretched her waist and said to Su Chang, "I really doubt he can understand these books? I guess he was used as a storefront?"

"It's hard to say..." Su Chang thought that Jiang Feng was not an ordinary person. If he commented on him according to his usual thinking patterns, he would probably draw wrong conclusions.

Liu Yifei looked at Su Chang and suddenly said, "I'll help you blow your hair. If you do this, it's easy to blow your hair too dry."

As he said that, he took the hair dryer from Su Chang's hand and helped her blow.

Su Chang sat quietly on the bed, letting Liu Yifei fiddled with it, but she felt a little curious. It seemed that Liu Yifei was very familiar with these things, but she didn't know what was going on in her family. When she was confused, Liu Yifei had already done her hair.

Liu Yifei sorted out Su Chang's hair and said with some emotion: "Your hair is really good. And your skin is very good... your breasts are big..."

Liu Yifei smiled. Su Chang's skin was extremely delicate, which really corresponded to the saying, as smooth as grease and as white as beautiful jade.

Su Chang immediately laughed and said angrily: "It's okay for a man, why do you pay attention to his breasts?"

"The two headlights are the same, and they can't do it if they don't want to pay attention." Liu Yifei smiled.

Su Chang was said by Liu Yifei, holding her chest with some distress and said, "Who knows why, I don't want to be so eye-catching."

After Jiang Feng returned to his room, he held a gift from Feng Tianlin's grandfather to see. This gift was still the same as when Jiang Feng went to greet Mr. Feng during the New Year's greetings to Mr. Feng, and the old man gave him it. However, since he received this gift, he has not had the opportunity to study it carefully.

The gift Mr. Feng gave him was a red sandalwood needle box. Jiang Feng looked it carefully and thought it was really a good thing.

The recognition and use of rosewood in ancient times began in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. By the Ming Dynasty, this tree was valued by the royal family and began to be harvested on a large scale. Due to the sparse number of rosewood, the country's sandalwood was quickly gleaned, and officials were sent to Nanyang to purchase it. After that, it became a fixed rule and continued until the demise of the Ming Dynasty.

Not all the wood purchased at that time was used for use, and many rosewood were stored and spare. This kind of purchase was to a certain extent predatory nature. Therefore, the good wood produced in the Nanyang Islands was almost completely harvested, among which rosewood was the most important.

All those who can become artifacts are tied up and left. The places where red sandalwood produced in the world are mainly the Nanyang Islands. Therefore, by the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, most of the red sandalwood produced in the world were collected in China and stored in Jiaozhou and the capital.

The rosewood used in the Qing Dynasty was mainly collected in the Ming Dynasty. Although new materials were purchased in Nanyang in the Qing Dynasty, most of them were thick and not full, and the joints were not straight. This is because the rosewood grew slowly and could not be made into a material for hundreds of years. The Ming Dynasty was excessively harvested, and the source was not reborn in the Qing Dynasty, and the source was exhausted. This is also an important reason why rosewood is cherished by the world.

The needle box passed down by Mr. Feng’s ancestors is already before the Ming Dynasty. The material of rosewood is dense and hard, with purple-black tone, slightly fragrant, deep and elegant, the heart material is bloody ochre, with shiny and beautiful back patterns and stripes, the annual ring pattern is in a filament shape, the brown eyes are extremely dense, and there are no scars.

Although rosewood is a tropical plant, it cannot be made into a ingredient for hundreds of years. A rosewood tree can only be used after it grows for hundreds of years. Moreover, nine out of ten sandalwood are empty, between the hollow and the skin, the little bit of meat, and the little bit of meat. Therefore, since ancient times, there has been a saying that every inch of sandalwood is gold.

Europeans and Americans had never seen large materials for red sandalwood at first, so they believed that there was no large materials for red sandalwood, and that they could only make some small objects with red sandalwood. Legend has it that there was a five-inch-long coffin model in front of Napoleon's tomb, which surprised the visitors and thought it was rare.

Little did they know that most of the available rosewoods came to China as early as the Ming Dynasty.

Jiang Feng was watching, suddenly someone knocked on the door outside, so Jiang Feng stood up and came to open the door, but found that Liu Yifei ran over in her pajamas.

"Let me come in!" Liu Yifei rubbed her eyes, yawned and said to Jiang Feng.

"If you don't sleep there, why are you doing here? Besides, it's easy to be tempting to commit crimes when you dress like this." Jiang Feng looked at Liu Yifei and found that a large area of ​​skin on his chest was exposed. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said to her a little awkward.

Liu Yifei pushed Jiang Feng away, sat on his bed, and said, "Oh, Chang'er looks so quiet, but she is not honest when sleeping. Although your bed is big, she can't help but turn around, pressing my body blue."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and let Jiang Feng see.

Jiang Feng glanced at Liu Yifei's arm, as pink as a lotus root with peeled skin, and how could he see the traces of being crushed? It was obvious that Liu Yifei wanted to find an excuse to sneak into her room.

Sure enough, Liu Yifei got into Jiang Feng's quilt, wrinkled her nose and smelled it, and said to him: "It doesn't seem very smelly."

Jiang Feng was speechless and held it in for a long time before saying, "I don't sleep here much, so how can it smell bad?"

This is the truth. Jiang Feng rarely comes to Beijing. After coming to Beijing, he mostly goes to Yifengju or Ye Lanqiu's residence in Liangmaqiao. His life is really limited in his own villa. Moreover, there are special people at home to clean up, so there will definitely be no situation where the bedding is not replaced in time after using it. Moreover, the new waiter has always been very diligent and smoked the bedding and clothes with lavender, so there will definitely be no odor.

However, as soon as Liu Yifei occupied his bed, Jiang Feng didn't know what to do. He pushed Liu Yifei and asked, "Hey, you occupied my bed, where will I sleep?"

"Sleep with me, I won't take advantage of you..." Liu Yifei pouted, and gave in to the side, but the place left for Jiang Feng was really limited. If Jiang Feng wanted to sleep on the bed, he must be close to Liu Yifei's body.

Jiang Feng looked at the seductive beauty on the bed. How beautiful she was! She had a melon-shaped face, two willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that were as clear as the dark pool of autumn waves. Her nose was as if she was high or low as she was, like a piece of white jade, a small mouth of cherry, and exhaled like orchids. Her snow-white and beautiful face seemed to be like applying milk, but in this piece of milk, there seemed to be a delicate pink strawberry floating, which was red in white, white in red, and extremely moist, and was blown. The hair she had just washed just fluttered, the more she looked infinitely graceful. Her slender and plump body kept rising and falling like a wave of breathing, and her red shoulders and neck were like gems, attracting people to lose their minds and make people confused. Especially the perfect curve of her delicate body made Jiang Feng feel a little distracted.

Go, or not? This is a question.

"I won't suffer any loss! What am I afraid of?!" Jiang Feng's mentality was struggling fiercely, and finally decided to go to bed!

Jiang Feng held the rosewood box he was studying just now, lifted the quilt and crawled in, and lay down against Feng Ping's back. Although he was ready to turn into a werewolf at any time, his heart was still a little thumping, as if he hadn't been in the same quilt as a girl in his life, and he would inevitably be a little excited.

However, Liu Yifei didn't seem to be very relaxed. She moved her body and asked with some complaints: "What do you use to push me against me, it's so hard."

Jiang Feng reached out and grabbed his younger brother, and found that he was quite honest. Oh, it turned out that the red sandalwood needle box was hitting Liu Yifei, so he turned his body and continued to study the needle box.

I have never observed carefully before and found that the speciality of this needle box is only known as red sandalwood. Jiang Feng looked at it for a long time and found that this is the best variety among red sandalwood, Venus Rose Sandalwood!

Venus Rosewood is the best among red sandalwood. The so-called Venus means that after this red sandalwood is broken and polished, the golden dots of Venus will flash in every brown eye hole.

In fact, the so-called highlight is the gel-like crystals between the fibers of the tree conduits, which are available in other woods, but the red sandalwood is too expensive and is mythical and over-reputed. Its texture is delicate and smooth, and its color is purple and black. It is made into objects, making it dark and gray after patina. It is especially suitable for fine carving. Because of its heavy texture and dark color, it is also very suitable for storing of gold, jade and antiques, so it is widely used by the Forbidden City.

Jiang Feng put the needle box back and forth at different angles to observe, and found that its brown eyes were twisted and silk patterns. When they looked sideways, they were undulating beanban patterns. They were shining like satin surfaces, which were very gorgeous.

Because the red sandalwood is fine and hard, it can also be made into musical instruments such as a sound, and the sound is crisp and solid. It is not as good as gold and jade, but it cannot be replaced by other wood.

"What are you looking at?" Liu Yifei felt so depressed. She had done this to the point of seduction. Why didn't Jiang Feng react at all? He didn't look like a timid mouse!

Could it be that my own attraction is not enough? Liu Yifei suddenly felt a little worried about gains and losses, and her confidence was very hit! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian Literature Registered Members to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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