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Chapter 59

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    Zhang Sinian's two dilapidated houses are really not enough to live in, even if they are enough, he will not live with his disciples and young couple.  He is a teacher for a day and a father for life, so why should the father be out of sight and out of mind, yet he has to sit on the bed board and hurt his eyes?

    Fortunately, the courtyard where Liang He rode was vacant and not for sale, so Ji Shenyu and Ding Hanbai went to Miao'an Alley temporarily.  I haven't been here for several months, and it's windy again in spring. The yard and house are so dirty that I can't even stand up.  But the two of them are no longer the baby bumps loved by their parents. It is difficult now, and they have to endure everything.

    Ji Shenyu cut three rags and wiped the bright side clean, Ding Hanbai was in charge of the floor, sweeping and wiping, as if he was strong, and damaged two mops.  I worked until dusk, cleaned up the inside and outside, put their things on, and looked pretty good.

    Ding Hanbai stood outside the window in the courtyard, and Ji Shenyu stood inside the window in the house, each wiping one side.  The putty-covered glass was like a piece of lard paste, which forced them to scratch it clean.  Pushing open the window, the two of them lay down on the window sill at the same time, face to face, and could see clearly from the corners of their brows and eyes.

    Ji Shenyu had nothing to say: "The potted plant has sprouted."

    Ding Hanbai said "hmm": "There are no roses now, but there will be some roses in the future."

    Ji Shenyu couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched Ding Hanbai's brow bone with his smooth fingertips, where it was hard and straight, touching his cheek, he poked it, trying to make a dimple.  Ding Hanbai let him play with him, he didn't think his fingers were dirty, so he laughed and put his face closer.

    Now that it's close, Ji Shenyu kisses her.

    At night, they hug each other and sleep, one hugging and the other leaning, as if as long as there is each other, it doesn't matter what.  However, the reality is harsh, within two hours, a drunk who had returned home passed by in the alley, singing "Shanghai Beach", and wandering about, awakening Ding Hanbai.

    His bad temper couldn't be tolerated, he pulled on his slippers and opened the window, and the drunk happened to be singing outside the door.  He shouted: "Stop singing! I want to sing in Shanghai!" The alley was quiet, and the drunk man was probably taken aback, and then walked away humming "Yijianmei".

    Ding Hanbai returned to the bed, and Ji Shenyu, who had lost his embrace, turned over and muttered emotionally, dissatisfied, aggrieved, and even acted like a baby while sleeping.  Ji Shenyu opened his eyes in bewilderment, fell asleep and forgot where he was, and said bitterly, "Tonight's bed is really hard."

    Ding Hanbai burst into laughter, lay down next to him, and looked at the dark void together.

    "Not only is the bed hard, the leather of the sofa is rotten. I don't know where I picked it up second-hand."

    "There is no TV, brother, I want to watch TV."

    "The cabinet is so small, it's not big enough for my shirts."

    "The shower pipe leaks cold water"

    "The thermos is not very insulated"

    The two talked more and more vigorously, and they got rid of their sleepiness.  Turning his face away for a while, the people around him are more precious in this poor place, and his love suddenly increased.  Thinking of this, she hugged her again and fell asleep soundly.

    Ding Hanbai and Ji Shenyu temporarily started their small life, no different from ordinary young couples, going out early in the morning to work hard.  Porcelain kilns, antique markets, and even other provinces and cities, go home after dark, drive a van, carry mutton buns or a little vegetables, and pack the butter chicken wings of Zhuifenglou when they are extravagant.

    If the deposits were revealed, they would definitely be the biggest money in the entire alley, but in order to open the antique city, they had to run around day and night to raise capital.  In the foggy evening, Ji Shenyu opened the window to dry the vase in the shade, turned his face and saw Ding Hanbai holding out the drill knife.

    Having not done anything for a long time, Ding Hanbai got a piece of material to work on.  After a busy day, it is time to relax by hooking the thread on the light bulb.  The small pendant is carved on both sides. It is carved with gourds wrapped around vine branches and leaves. It is so exquisite that even the veins of the leaves are clear.  Ji Shenyu stood beside him, stretching two strands of thin rope to weave obediently, making flat knots easy, and put on the pendant after weaving.

    Ding Hanbai ordered: "Find a tourmaline and add a tourmaline to make a bead."

    Ji Shenyu searched eagerly, rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find one, put it on after carving, and turned off the old grinder. This night's work was not in vain.  "Tomorrow, I will take the Jade Book and a store." Ding Hanbai said, "Let Lao Ding take a look."

    People no longer recognize him, but we have to look at things, to see that he has not forgotten his roots, and to see that his craftsmanship has not deteriorated.

    Before going to sleep, a small lamp was turned on, Ding Hanbai was leaning against the head of the bed holding a book, Ji Shenyu leaned sideways on his chest, it was still the same "Ru Shan Ru Hai", which was about to be torn apart.  After watching the identification of jade cattle from different generations for a while, Ji Shenyu felt bored, so he hugged Ding Hanbai a little tighter.

    With a laugh above his head, Ding Hanbai said, "Why are you so clingy?"

    Ji Shenyu replied: "Because I like you." He was so honest, and he confessed his true feelings even though it was an opportunity to quarrel.  Ding Hanbai threw away the book, hugged him tightly, and sniffed his fragrant hair.  He suddenly complained: "Second brother?? All go out of your throat.  It was made in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, and his inscription was revealed. He hugged this square statue in his arms, fearing that it would fall or be knocked, his fingertips trembled nervously.

    Ji Shenyu stood aside, he didn't have that discerning eye, but he knew how to make things.  There is a saying in the industry that "one square is worth ten yuan". This square vessel has always been more precious than other vessels, and the pieces all over the body are Geyou's famous "hundred pieces of rubbish".

    Zhang Sinian suddenly became jealous, such a treasure, his father lost his life to protect it.  How many nights he was trembling, he hid and protected, but he was also afraid day and night, turning around and entering the house, he felt really tired.

    "Master." Ding Hanbai called him.

    He said: "Sell it, it must not be less than one million."

    Ji Shenyu was shocked, one million?  !  What is that concept?  !

    The high price of one million is still hot, and all problems will be solved.

    However, Ding Hanbai quietly changed his mind as he looked at the old man's back.

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