There Is No Afterlife - Chapter 268
The two strolled around Meng Jiuzhao’s house for a while. It was obvious that it was a bachelor’s house. However, there was a large dining table and many chairs in the living room. These small details reflected that the owner was probably very popular.
Other than that, they have nothing to gain. This is an ordinary dwelling, that’s all.
Until they swam out of Meng’s house and came to the house next door.
Although the outside is exactly the same, as soon as the door is opened, the two people are dumbfounded: the scarlet thick wool carpet, stepping on it is like sinking into the water grass (←because it is now in the water); the classical-style decoration style, The main color of the wall is dark red, and all the lines on it are golden. Olivia couldn’t help but touch it, and then confirmed that it was extremely expensive cobalt gold due to the scarcity of mining. When confirming the cobalt gold, He accidentally noticed the picture hanging on the wall again…
“Isn’t this “A Tree That Wants to Bloom” by Master Kermani?!!!!” Although she couldn’t speak, Olivia used punctuation to express how excited she was at the moment!
After carefully studying the painting for a long time, Olivia came back with a very happy face after a while:
“It’s real!”
“Oli! Wait a minute—don’t just pick the paintings that people are hanging!” Angrily and funny, they grabbed Olivia, who couldn’t help but shoot the paintings, and the two continued to look at the room.
After looking at it, the two found that all the furnishings in it were all of great origin! Almost all of them are long-lost antiques and famous masterpieces, all of which are priceless!
“If you sell the furnishings in this room, you can buy a high-level agricultural star.” Olivia said with great certainty after reckoning in her heart.
Mugan nodded again and again, his ability to appreciate art was much worse than Olivia’s. He heard Olivia’s introduction to many things before he suddenly understood the other party’s background. He knew that Olivia had liked art appreciation since he was a child. , Mugan has no doubts about Olivia’s professional vision in this regard!
“Oh! This vase is at least 1,500 years old, and the patterns on it are covered by seaweed.” She picked up a vase from the table in distress, and Olivia grabbed the clothes on the chair and wiped it. He picked up the vase until the vase was wiped clean and all the dirt on it stuck to the clothes, then he threw away the dirty clothes, and he carefully put the vase back in place.
Under the care of the robot parents, the two who had never worn any brand-name clothes since childhood and had little knowledge of clothing brands had no idea how valuable they had thrown away.
The dirty clothes thrown away by Olivia as a rag to wipe the vase were hand-sewn coats by the most famous costume designer, Master Jack, hundreds of years ago.
Preciously speaking, this coat alone can buy five vases that have just been treated with care by Olivia.
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The most valuable things in this room are not the antiques and works of art in the eyes of Olivia and Mugan, but the carpets under their feet, the tablecloths covered on the table, and the clothes thrown in the room by the owner…
Olivia is still at the stage of trying to save money to buy antiques and art to improve her taste, and the owner of this room has reached the point where the priceless antiques and art are used as daily consumables.
Really local tyrants, do not explain.
However, even if half of the goods were unknown, Olivia still determined the owner’s status as a local tyrant from the currently appraised part.
“The people who live here must be the largest local tyrants in the empire.” He vowed, and gave an example: “I have been to the Shoemaker chaebol’s house, and even the Shoemaker’s family is not so luxurious! Look at Cisse Mister is also very rich, but he doesn’t have so many famous paintings~”
After talking about so many other people’s affairs, Olivia suddenly thought of himself, so he glanced at Mugan carefully: “I have already raised my salary this year, and I will probably get another raise next year. I will definitely be able to compare this to this in the future. People…well, he is richer than Marshal Rothsay! At that time, we will put famous paintings on the walls of the house.” The house is full of artworks, which is the dream of this commoner, Xiao Jiu, when he grows up one of them~
He originally wanted to say that he would be richer than the owner of this room in the future, but he knew it was not realistic. Then he wanted to take Mr. Cisse as an example, but it was still difficult to think about it. In the end, Olivia used Roth. Marshal Sai made the target.
“Uh… famous paintings or something… forget it? Next year when Ollie raises his salary, I should also get a raise. Let’s renovate the wallpaper at home and Dajiao’s nest together?” Forever Realist· Mugan suggested.
“…Okay.” The famous painting instantly changed into a wallpaper, Olivia felt gloomy for a moment, but soon found a new target: “The pattern of the wallpaper is for me to choose.”
“Okay.” Mugen smiled.
“I will definitely choose very artistic!” Olivia was happy again.
“Hehe, if it’s too artistic… I won’t pay for it~” Mugen tapped him slightly beside him.
“Don’t worry, you must grasp this degree!” Olivia gave a fluttering salute, and then discussed with Mugan: “Since the wallpaper is about to be changed, let’s change the carpet too? I think this is the case here. Very good, although it looks like water grass when you step on it now, it must be soft like a cloud when you step on it on land. There are so many cubs in the house, and there may be cubs in the future. The floor of our house…isn’t it soft enough?”
Mugan’s face turned red again.
But the two of them began to discuss the matter of changing the carpet.
The house looks exactly the same as the neighbors, but the layout is completely different from the next door.
The living room is not big, the dining table can only accommodate two people, there are only two chairs, and there are only two sets of gorgeous tableware.
“This local tyrant must have no friends.” Olivia complained.
Without answering him, Mugan pushed open the door of the next room, and when he saw the view inside, he was stunned: this is obviously a studio, although the decoration style is completely the same as the outside, but there is nothing on the walls here. Famous paintings, all hanging architectural photos! Those photos Muggen were very familiar with, those ancient earth buildings they had just visited!
There are building models scattered on the floor and table in this room. It can be seen that it was made according to the photos on the photo wall. Each photo has more than one model. From rough to exquisite, it can be seen that the production Human craftsmanship is constantly improving.
A flash of light suddenly appeared in Mugen’s mind:
“The buildings outside… were built by the owner of this house?”
“All the buildings here, including these two houses, were built by the owner of this house?”
Mugan is the truth.