The arrival of Wang Lingge means that the groom's family began to actually play the wedding march, and with three days left, they were all left to perform.

After the convoy arrived that night, a logistics convoy from Beijing also arrived in front of the Li family mansion in Longxi the next day. A total of five trucks came, with thick linoleum covering the carriage. First, a group of workers in uniform dresses got out of the car, then drove over a RV, walked out of the graceful and luxurious Ms. Wu and his wife, found Wang Jingzhe, told him that this was the furniture sent by Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Jingzhe said in his heart, as expected, my father is indeed very reliable. Xiaocao thought that my husband and I were quite careful, and even the furniture was prepared. Mao Qingshui and Li Lanrong were a little surprised and puzzled, thinking that Wang Xianzhi seemed to have a little extravagant. Since the new house has been placed in the Li family's mansion, they will naturally prepare furniture, appliances, etc., so they can use a car from the capital to transport it from the city. As for those relatives and friends who are watching the fun, they are even more curious.

However, when Ms. Wu asked someone to pull off the linoleum cloth, the answer was revealed. Ms. Wu said: "These red sandalwood furniture has high requirements for transportation, because many structures are made of a whole piece of red sandalwood. If it is damaged on the road, it will be difficult to recover. So we can only use professional transportation workers in the company to operate it. As for installation, it may be a bit troublesome... Because a large part of these red sandalwood furniture was flowed out of the palace during the Ming and Qing dynasties, and special craftsmen are required to be responsible for the craftsmanship."

Someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice: "It's true, if there are so many cars of red sandalwood furniture coming out of the palace, wouldn't it be possible to buy the Li family's mansion?"

Li Lanrong and Mao Qingshui were a little embarrassed, but this muttering that came out of nowhere also showed that the price of red sandalwood furniture could shock people's eyes.

Let me put it this way, there is basically no complete set of rosewood furniture on the market now. The so-called set is very particular, from screens to wardrobes, bedside tables to cabinets, and large rosewood furniture. These sets are simply impossible to get together.

Maybe there is, but it is probably difficult to buy because no one will sell it.

In 2014, the "Yongzheng December Enjoyment Picture Red Sandalwood Screen" in Xuanming Dianju was sold for 10 million yuan. In the early 2000s, a beautifully carved red sandalwood roof cabinet was sold for 3.98 million yuan at an ancient art auction.

What is the rhythm? It's just a screen and cabinet sold for more than tens of millions of dollars. If you say that the whole five cars of rosewood furniture are really cashed in, it may be a bit exaggerated to buy the Li family's courtyard, but it is probably possible to put it in the capital to change a two-entry courtyard. After all, the furniture used in the palace is real antique furniture, which is hard to come by, and I guess it won't be able to buy it if you encounter it.

The Ms. Wu explained lightly: "My name is Wu Yaohua. You may buy fake rosewood furniture from anyone, but it is impossible for me, because I have a rosewood museum there, you can go and see it..."

Xiaocao whispered to Wang Jingzhe: "Will you suffer from insomnia if you sleep in this pile of things? What is the difference between this and sleeping in money?"

Wang Jingzhe explained: "I don't know whether it's insomnia or not, but I know that the solid wood bed of Rosewood must be very strong."

"Son of a bitch!"

After Wu Yaohua and his wife's red sandalwood furniture was shipped, the intensive installation stage began, which would last for about two days, because the size of many furniture is not necessarily appropriate, and it also requires a purchase operation to match the new house.

Not long after, someone came to the Li family mansion. This time, all the people who came were old, and there was a faint smell of green onions. The person who came was naturally the chefs in Hongxinglou everywhere. They were here to replace the chefs of the wedding hotel and prepare a table of Manhan banquets.

This suddenly surprised and excited many people, because this kind of banquet that only exists on TV is actually rare in reality, let alone having a hard meal with your arms.

This specification immediately brought the wedding banquet to the top-level configuration level. It is hard for you to imagine that if the Li family held a hundred banquets, the tables and tables would be full of Man and Han banquets, who could stand the scene?

For this reason, the Li family also urgently negotiated with the hotel. There were two main things. The chef at the banquet must have to change. Another thing is where did such a big table come from?

It was not in accordance with the rules, but when the executive chef of the five-star hotel where the wedding banquet was held, he heard that all the chefs in Hongxinglou were all here, he had no opinions at all. The word "Hongxinglou" in the current catering industry is almost equivalent to the ancestors' generation coming to guide him.

Another day passed, and when the wedding was still one night away, Long Qingxiang's set of clothes were also delivered. From dresses to wedding clothes to toasting clothes, the groom and the bride's makeup were all matched. Not only that, Long Qingxiang's shopkeeper also specially prepared a piece for the elders of the two families, as if he regarded the wedding as a new product launch conference for Long Qingxiang.

To be honest, Wang Lingge was so terrifying that he couldn't help but complain to Wang Jingzhe: "You're so big, no, what do you think I will do when I get married in the future? Is the benchmark you set for me a bit too high? Why do I chase you? You can't do it so authentic."

Wang Jingzhe said arrogantly, "Who told your father not to be called Wang Xianzhi..."

Wang Lingge was speechless because no matter how low-key a person was, nothing mattered. But when it comes to getting married, he always wanted to be able to have a grand wedding. But Wang Jingzhe's move this time directly made himself an invisible taillight.

You can't catch up at all!

At this time, the rumors that had been leaked from time to time a few days ago disappeared all of a sudden. The relatives and friends of the Li family were full of question marks. Many people came to Mao Qingshui to ask, what is the origin of your in-laws? What are the royal relatives?

Whenever someone asks, Mao Qingshui will smile lightly, then Yun Danfeng waves his hand lightly and replied to the other party in a low-key manner: "Don't ask, you can't say..."
Chapter completed!