Chapter 8 Eight Columns and Octagonal Linglong Pavilion
Among the building materials listed on its company website, there is the golden nanmu, but it is relatively expensive. Hundreds of years old materials cost hundreds of thousands per ton. Even new materials cost more than 100,000 yuan.
20,000 to 50,000 yuan per cubic meter.
The pavilion painted by Kun Yuanzi requires eight nanmu columns more than eight feet high and half a foot wide, as well as several large beams on the top, and wood carvings. Yu Fei made a rough calculation and found that it would be almost enough.
Seven or eight cubic meters of golden nanmu would cost two to three hundred thousand.
It seems that building this pavilion costs a lot of money, but for the sake of cultivation, I have no choice but to risk it.
Yu Fei made a call to this company. As soon as the other party heard about the materials needed for the pavilion, they knew it was a big customer and immediately said that they would come to Shenzhen to interview Yu Fei about the specific matters.
At noon, just after Yu Fei and others had lunch, a person in charge of the company named Li Yingqiu came to Yu Fei's home.
This Li Yingqiu looked to be in his thirties, but he was well versed in retro architecture and Feng Shui. He was surprised when he saw the hand-drawn design drawings by Kun Yuanzi that Yu Fei took out.
"Could this be the 'Qiankun Octagonal Pavilion'? This design pattern is mainly used to improve the Feng Shui aura. It is rare now. I'm afraid not many people know how to draw this kind of drawing. I wonder which Feng Shui master designed it?"
The 'Eight-column and Octagonal Pavilion' designed by Kun Yuanzi was improved on the basis of the 'Qiankun Octagonal Pavilion', so its appearance is quite consistent with the 'Qiankun Octagonal Pavilion'. What Kun Yuanzi did not expect was that in
More than a thousand years later, there are still people who can spot the 'Qiankun Octagonal Pavilion' at a glance.
He couldn't help but look at Li Yingqiu with admiration and said: "This pavilion was painted casually by a poor Taoist. Since you can see the mystery in it, you must be a Taoist. I wonder where you are from?"
As soon as Li Yingqiu heard that Kun Yuanzi claimed to be a poor Taoist, he took a closer look and saw that although he was thin and small, he had an air of immortality and Taoism. He must be a senior Taoist, so he held his hands and said: "I, Li Yingqiu, studied under Qingcheng Mountain
Li Gufeng’s sect, I wonder if your seniors have ever heard of our master?”
"Qingcheng Mountain? I have some friendship with Master Yuqing from Qingcheng Mountain." Kun Yuanzi naturally didn't know who Li Gufeng was. Most of the people he knew had been dead for more than a thousand years.
"Master Yuqing?" Li Yingqiu thought for a long time and couldn't remember what Master Yuqing looked like, so he could only say with embarrassment: "I only learned Feng Shui knowledge from the master in Qingcheng Mountain for a few years.
Not very familiar."
Yu Fei thought to himself: "I'm afraid this Master Yuqing has turned into a pile of skeletons long ago. It would be weird if you were familiar with him!"
He was afraid that Kun Yuanzi would spill the beans if he continued chatting, so he quickly interjected: "Taoist Master Kun Yuanzi has been practicing in seclusion these years and rarely walks around the world. I'm afraid he may not recognize the revered master. Let's get back to the topic, Li
Boss, can you help me calculate how much it will cost to build this pavilion?"
After all, Li Yingqiu was still a businessman. When it came to money, he stopped asking in detail and quickly took the materials list and the design drawing and looked at it carefully.
After careful calculation, Li Yingqiu quoted the price for building the pavilion - 800,000.
Eight hundred thousand!? Yu Fei was shocked. This amount was enough to build a house with several floors. Now he just wanted to build a pavilion, and the asking price was eight hundred thousand! This is too dark.
He smiled coldly: "Boss Li, your price of 800,000 yuan for a pavilion is too high."
"To be honest, Mr. Yu, if it weren't for the sake of this Taoist priest, I would have charged you at least one million or more for this pavilion, eight hundred thousand. Excluding labor, I would have made almost no profit."
"You can't say that 800,000 yuan is the cost of materials, right? I did a rough calculation based on the material quotation on your company's website. The most expensive material is golden nanmu. It only costs seven or eight cubic meters. According to three
Calculating 10,000 yuan per cubic meter, the material cost is only about 300,000 yuan."
"Haha, Mr. Yu, that's not the calculation. According to this design drawing, it is almost enough to use seven or eight square meters of wood to build the pavilion. However, we must also consider the wasted leftovers. In total, at least ten square meters of wood are needed, and three
A square meter of nanmu can generally only be used for decorative materials. If it is used for beams and pillars, then you have to choose a large nanmu, and the price will be at least more than 50,000 yuan per square meter. Therefore, the material cost alone will cost more than 600,000 yuan.
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After all, Yu Fei was not a businessman. After hearing what Li Yingqiu said, he felt that it seemed reasonable. After thinking about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed. He immediately signed a contract and required the other party to build the pavilion within half a month.
After Li Yingqiu got the contract, he immediately rushed back to prepare the materials and prepare to start work in the next few days.
Not long after sending Li Yingqiu away, Yu Fei was following Kun Yuanzi on the roof to determine the specific location for the pavilion. Tang Yan suddenly ran up panting and said: "There is a big earthquake in Sichuan! The news said it was 7.8 magnitude, and it still collapsed.
A lot of houses!"
Magnitude 7.8! That can be regarded as a huge earthquake. The Tangshan earthquake that killed hundreds of thousands of people that year was only 7.6. After hearing this, Yu Fei quickly led Kun Yuanzi downstairs and rushed to the TV.
The latest reports about the earthquake were being played here, and bad news kept coming, leaving Yu Fei dumbfounded.
Tang Yan's mother is a zoologist and is currently conducting research in the Wolong Giant Panda Nature Reserve in Sichuan. So when she learned that there was a major earthquake in Sichuan, Tang Yan was very nervous and began to desperately call her mother's mobile phone number. However, the phone was always unavailable.
On state.
Tang Yan was so anxious that she started crying, and Yu Fei could only continue to comfort her by her side.
Kun Yuanzi still didn't understand what was going on. He had always thought that watching TV was just a show, but now he saw Tang Yan crying and seemed a little at a loss. What happened to the princess? She was just watching a show. As for
Are you crying so hard? Princess Taiping was so tough back then. Why did she become so sentimental after reincarnation?
Yu Fei hurriedly explained to him that the TV can not only watch movies, but also know what is happening in other parts of the world. Kun Yuanzi was shocked when he heard this. This is so amazing, wouldn't it become the legendary clairvoyance?
Is it a good idea?
And when he learned that what was being talked about on TV was the huge earthquake that had just happened in Sichuan Province, he seemed to think of something immediately, and he slapped the solid wood coffee table in front of the sofa with his palm, causing a crack in the coffee table.
, which shocked both Yu Fei and Tang Yan.
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