Not surprisingly, the space under the incense burner on the museum shelf is a variety of incense materials, as well as plate incense, tower incense, incense pills and so on.

It's a pity that in this life, her father doesn't seem to be interested in these things. She estimated that nine times out of ten, her father was poisoned by the inferior scents in the world.

On the other side of the bookcase is a scroll of bamboo slips. Guan Ping'an casually pulled out a volume and opened it...... Khan ~ is actually a text she doesn't know again.

Fortunately, she found a full of silk books and silk paintings in the cabinet under the bookcase, and fortunately, she could still read some of them.

And the only thing she can guess is that the content of the bamboo slips and silk books in this study should be related to the subset of classics and history, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The scope is simply varied.

Many?

The skull hurts~

Give it to her father to study.

Not anymore?

Draw the gourd and draw it down to find Mu Xiu.

The inner room of the study is the bedroom.

The interior of the house is much more magnificent than the interior of the bamboo house. The screen, the soft couch, and even the foot-couch are still made of rosewood.

Out of the east room through the two west rooms on the opposite side of the hall?

The study is a study.

It was different from the study on the other side. Near the window, there was also a table with a warped head on both sides, but there was no ink on it.

There are also Bogu shelves, but there are no bookcases, but there are more couches.

This couch is similar to the current wooden bed, but it is smaller than the bed.

At the moment it still hangs on the wall. This can also be understood, when the ancients entertained guests in the early days, they usually came to the guests and then took down the couch, so later there was only a "stay" only said.

The meaning of the so-called "sweeping the couch" should also be a metaphor for the host to sweep the dust off the couch and wait for the arrival of guests.

And the back room separated by a wall?

Simpler.

There's nothing in it.

Thinking that her ancestor must have been busy decorating the interior at the beginning, but as a result, one day, the old ancestor suddenly hit a spirit.

Dwarf oil!

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep peacefully?!

So it's empty~

Guan Ping'an snapped his fingers. That's right, as the descendant of the ancestors, she, the younger generation, will definitely not live up to the high expectations of the ancestors.

Hurry up and move out of the batch of furniture in the basement and "dress up" well. What kind of case is this, couch, I really can't keep up with the trend.

Out of the main room, there are three wings on the east and west sides of the front hall. In other words, this building is quite close to today's courtyard house, what does the ancestor want to do?

Guan Ping'an, who had his hands behind his back, shook his head. It seems that she will have to look through the ink treasures left by her ancestors when she turns around, and maybe she can find the answer.

For example, the source of the gourd immortal residence.

On one side of the east wing is the stove room, and the pots and pans in it are all available. In a nearby room there were also jars of rice, corn, some grains, and beans such as soybeans.

In the next room, things are complicated. There are all kinds of primitive farm tools, and they are piled up together, which makes people dazzled.

It can be seen that her ancestor is really an understanding person. It doesn't matter what you do, it's better to fill your stomach first.

Compared with the east wing, the three rooms in the west wing are more empty. The three rooms are more like a storeroom, with two large boxes in each.

The two boxes of cloth contained everything from linen to silk and satin, and the two boxes contained a wide variety of medicinal herbs, ranging from ordinary to precious, as well as two boxes of food and tonics.

Gold and silver?

Not!

Pearl agate?

Not!

But it also made Guan Ping'an bend his eyes.

Why?

It's just that she accidentally found a big bag of seeds in the big box containing medicinal materials, and it was also accompanied by a small seal silk book that she knew.

There are not many varieties of seeds, less than ten in total.

Among them, she didn't care about fruit seeds or anything, and the most gratifying thing was that there were also tree seeds such as rosewood, huanghuali and golden silk nanmu.

These three things are all her father's favorites.

Guan Ping'an is not worried about not being able to plant at all.

The pond water with water hyacinth, plus even the grain in those jars is still very fresh and has not deteriorated, which means that the seeds are still good, right?

Think about it, Guan Ping'an is happy. Twenty years from now, maybe even ten years from now, will she have a large area of precious woods?

Then Guan Ping'an walked around the entire courtyard again, and it was beautiful. Don't look at it, it's just a walk, she's really tired.

Guan Ping'an slipped all the way to the small wooden bridge leading to the courtyard of the bamboo house in the back bedroom, and found out that the lotus pond below was indeed stocked with hairy crabs and lotus root water chestnuts, and nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that her newly dug pond is really useful.

The only pity is that why didn't she think about it at the time, since she was planning to spill blood again, shouldn't she have smashed the small wooden boat with money first?

Guan Ping'an, Guan Ping'an~

"Learn from things, practice and seek first. "Think twice when you encounter something, plan first and then act." "You remember all this, why did you make a mistake again?

You must know that the kind of canopy boat in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, now you are throwing money hard, no matter how you smash it, it is really hard to find.

Guan Ping'an patted his head in annoyance.

She glanced at the courtyard of the bamboo house opposite, remembered the two bamboo houses that were vacated, and then thought of the courtyard in front of her, Guan Ping'an shook her head again and again.

If she really wanted to change the yard again, first of all, the toilet thatching house she had worked so hard to build would disappear.

If the canopy boat is gone, she can still settle. It's easy to say anything, she Guan Ping'an is not a picky person, or it's not good to have a thatched house.

That's the big question that matters most.

An autumn rain and a cold. There are two more rains outside, and it is estimated that it will be winter again, and she doesn't want to go to a thatched house and freeze her fart, let alone use the toilet.

Every time her father and mother helped to empty the toilet, she was so ashamed that she almost lost her face. Pinch her nose and come by herself, every time she is afraid of fainting directly in the thatched house.

But where is the time?

Guan Ping'an could only tell himself that there was no need to worry, and he came one by one.

Otherwise, if such a big place really wants to toss to be satisfied, it is enough for her to toss for a year and a half. Especially that large expanse of empty black land.

It's not a problem to be empty all the time.

If you sow, you will reap the rewards.

Maybe she'll have to find time to try "a little bit of soldiers".

But before that, there are a few big things to deal with. First of all, she had to hurry up and go into the mountains, and secondly, she was sure to catch her father into the little gourd.

And the excuse?

She's not easy to deal with.