Recast youth

Chapter 392

Siheyuan is a traditional courtyard-style building in China. According to research, it was first born in the Western Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 3000 years. Its development reached its peak in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and then gradually declined. Its layout is that of a courtyard. There are houses built on all sides, surrounding the courtyard and the middle from the four directions of southeast, northwest, hence the name Siheyuan.

The "siheyuan" mentioned in later generations generally refers to the courtyard house in old Yanjing. Why?
Because expensive.

After the matter in Shanghai was settled, Ye Feng cut off contact with Gao Xuan. The mobile phone card he used to contact Gao Xuan was also a mobile phone card that Ye Feng bought separately. Now Ye Feng has two mobile phones.

One is the Nokia 7650 given to him by Zhang Lan.

One is his new Motorola flip-top ultra-thin business phone.

January 1th is a Saturday, and it is also a busier time in Yanjing. In 10, Yanjing was still a place where many outsiders expected to make a fortune, and there were many vendors.

Various snacks, fried dough sticks and flatbreads.

Especially in the courtyard area not far outside the Forbidden City, there are many houses left over from the old days, some of which are included in demolition areas, some of which are cultural heritage sites, some of which can be sold, and some of which are not for sale.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry to find Zhang Lan. On a whim, without driving, he took Feng Sande and Feng Zheng to stroll around the second ring alley. There were many people riding bicycles coming and going, and there were many food stalls on the roadside.

There are also some wearing hats, hands in sleeves, and military coats squatting on the roadside to make messes and run around.

Contrary to what he expected, Ye Feng passed by several courtyard houses. His impression was that they were dirty and messy, with many people living in them. Some small courtyard houses were in disrepair and could no longer be inhabited.

Feng Sande carries a small mirror with him. The air in Yanjing is dry in the north and the winter is cold. Whenever the wind blows, he will take out the small mirror and look at it from time to time to see if his hairstyle has changed. When he saw Ye Feng, he saw the courtyard I stopped and looked at it for a while, and after seeing what he was thinking, I couldn't help but ask, "Are you interested in this courtyard house?"

"I'm a little interested."

Ye Feng came back to his senses and said with a smile: "But I can't afford it for the time being. I can't afford the bad ones. I can't afford the good ones. I don't understand the market here."

"I heard people say that the water in these courtyards is relatively deep. Some of them cannot be sold, and some cannot be purchased with real estate certificates. I don't know if it is true or not." Ye Feng vaguely told Feng Sande based on what he heard in his previous life.

"That's the case."

Feng Sande nodded and said: "Think about it, when did these courtyard houses happen? Except for some with clear property rights, most of them belong to collectives. Many people have the right to live in them but not to sell them. Some courtyard houses have cultural value and cannot be sold privately. Rareness is the most precious thing, and now there are very few courtyard houses, which have become a rarity. In the past, they were where ordinary people lived."

"What's good about it."

Feng Zheng didn't like this: "Where can I live? There are a lot of new houses now. I think those communities are pretty good. This old courtyard house is full of old people, and young people don't care to live here." "

"You know shit."

Feng Sande glanced at Feng Zheng angrily: "With your brain capacity, besides knowing about the little women living in the community, what else do you know?"

"Just know them." Feng Zheng was not annoyed at being scolded and grinned. As for where he lived, he didn't care.

"I mainly like the courtyard of the courtyard."

Ye Feng expressed his thoughts. In fact, it didn't matter to him whether it was a courtyard house or not. At most, it would be synonymous with showing off his wealth in the future, but at that time, he didn't need anything to prove that he was rich.I like courtyard houses. The first is that the yard is big enough. The second is that it is not a high-rise building. When you step out of the room, you can look up and see the sky. You can also set aside an area in the yard to grow flowers and grass.

Make another artificial creek.

Ye Feng still likes the kind of courtyard where there are flowers and plants, and there is also a rockery and creek similar to the one in the Humble Administrator's Garden. He doesn't need the rockery, but there must be a creek.

When you have nothing to do, you can come out and feed the fish, and then there will be one or two carnivorous arapaima swimming inside. The feeling must be particularly leisurely and comfortable.

Of course, he was thinking too far now. Ye Feng thought about it for a while and stopped thinking about it. He, Feng Sande, and Feng Zheng continued to wander around the old house area outside the Forbidden City.

You can still go shopping now, but in a few years, especially when the demolition for the 08 Olympics takes place, these old houses and streets will no longer be visible if you want to see them.

In the afternoon, we went to Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan is also a place that Ye Feng has heard a lot about. It is a famous place in Yanjing for reading and reading. However, Ye Feng does not want to buy it because he does not understand antiques. If he does not understand, then entering the business of reading and reading antiques is tantamount to Looking for a lie.

But what surprised him was that Feng Sande seemed to know antiques. He looked at the small stalls full of antiques here and there, and from time to time he would pick up one or two Yuan Datou and put them to his mouth and blow them hard. For a moment, put it to your ear and listen again.

Ye Feng had seen this person before, and it was shown on TV. When someone gets a silver dollar, he would blow it and put it in his ear. This Feng Sande himself is dressed like an old liar who used to run around in the world.

In addition, the action of blowing the silver dollar really looks like the kind of old scholar who knows a lot about antiques, which is quite bluffing.

Ye Feng pulled Feng San aside and asked, "Do you know anything about antiques? If you do, help me find two pieces. I don't understand this stuff."

"I don't understand either." Feng Sande shook his head blankly.

"Then what were you doing just now?"

Ye Feng's eyes widened: "It sounds like the silver dollar is real when you put it to your ear."

"I just listened to the sound and played with it."

Feng Sande glanced around, then said to Ye Feng in a dazed manner: "If we don't know anything and just ask questions like a blank sheet of paper, people won't think of us as fools. I'll pretend to bluff them."

"Okay, then I was fooled by you too."

Ye Feng completely gave up on the idea of ​​spending a small price to find some antiques, and then he received a call from Wang Hao, saying that his wife invited him to dinner at home.

After the three people walked around for a while.

Ye Feng gave Feng Sande 2000 yuan and allowed him and Feng Zheng to roam freely. He took a taxi back to the hotel and drove. He also found a gift shop on the way and bought some gifts to take with him. He and Wang Hao were not particular about each other, but Wang Hao was not alone either. You know, if you come to your home for the first time, you must bring some gifts.

After a day of wandering around, the dust in Ye Feng's heart slowly swept away.

(End of this chapter)