When Jiang Feng walked to the window, he found that the wooden window of Yongheju was strange and beautiful, and there were even carvings in some places.

There were no nails at the junction between the window and the window frame, Jiang Feng tried it, and with a light push, he pushed the window open.

As soon as you open the window, the wind comes in, and although it is not cool even if it is hot, it is better than staying in a hot and airtight room.

Jiang Feng leaned against the window to blow the wind like this, and the other guests saw him open the window, and they also opened the nearby windows one after another, and gathered in groups to blow the wind by the window.

"Brother Feng, move your position and let me blow it too. Zhang Zhiyun was afraid of heat, and his head was covered with fine beads of sweat after a while.

"You're here, it's windy. Jiang Feng moved Zhang Zhiyun's position, turned around and put his hand on the window frame.

"Ding, get a memory of Cao Guixiang. The system beep suddenly sounded.

Jiang Feng: ???

Jiang Feng turned his gaze to the window frame under his hand, it was an ordinary window frame, wooden, it looked ordinary, not even carved.

However, there is a memory of Cao Guixiang on this window frame, which means that the fire in Yongheju 30 years ago did not burn to the position by the window.

Jiang Feng glanced around, except for the tables and chairs that were wooden, only these windows were wooden.

So, what Zhang Chu repaired back then was actually a window?

Jiang Feng carefully looked at the window in front of him, back and forth, left and right, up and down, inside and outside, and found no traces of repair.

"Brother Feng, what are you looking at?" Zhang Zhiyun asked.

"It's interesting to look at the window, there isn't a single nail on it. "Now Jiang Feng can already lie and come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"The windows made by the master carpenter are all invisible nails, and the wooden nails used can't be seen at all, but my grandfather can make them. I remember when I was a child, someone asked my grandfather to go to their house to repair the broken windows, and I went to see that not a single nail was useless, and the fractures were all connected with wood, and there were no signs of repair after repairing. Zhang Zhiyun explained.

"Grandpa Zhang is so powerful!" Jiang Feng exclaimed.

"Not really, my grandfather was a well-known carpenter in our area. Zhang Zhiyun looked proud and honored.

"Does that Grandpa Zhang repair screens or other big things?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Big?" Zhang Zhiyun thought for a while, not very sure, "Maybe, I haven't seen my grandfather repair it, I remember that he used to make cabinets, and it seems that he also made beds for others, but that bed was cooperated with several other master carpenters." ”

"But my grandfather made me a lot of wooden toys, like ponies, pigs, and so on. By the way, my grandfather made me a Pikachu with wood and painted it, but unfortunately I can't find it anymore. Zhang Zhiyun began to recall.

As he spoke, the electricity came.

"Called so soon. Zhang Zhiyun looked surprised.

"There is usually a small diesel generator in the hotel, so we close the windows when the call comes. Jiang Feng explained, closed the window, and sat back in place with Zhang Zhiyun.

The waiter gave each table a bunch of freshly squeezed watermelon juice and two coupons as compensation for the unexpected power outage affecting the guests' dining mood, which was not Yongheju's fault, plus the power outage was only a ten-minute outage, and the call soon came, everyone happily accepted it and no one pursued it further.

Jiang Feng and their table only fried broccoli and two-color prawns were not served, Zhang Chu and Zhang's mother had stopped their chopsticks and drank tea quietly, only Jiang Feng was on the table, Zhang Zhiyun and Zhang Chiyuan were still fighting on the front line of eating.

"Strange, what did I cultivate in the first place?" Zhang Chu was still struggling with the old question, muttering to himself.

"Dad, don't think about it, you haven't eaten two mouthfuls of food, you can't eat meat dishes on a hot day, this white fungus stewed vegetarian dish is a vegetarian dish, you eat two more bites. Zhang Chiyuan urged Zhang Chu to eat.

"Grandpa Zhang, are you repairing the window frame?" Jiang Feng took the opportunity to ask, "Just now Zhang Zhiyun told me that your window frame was repaired very well, and there was no trace of repair at all. ”

"Yes, grandpa, are you repairing windows?" Zhang Zhiyun echoed.

"Windows?" Zhang Chu was shocked, tilted his head and began to remember, and then turned his head to look at the window behind him, as if he vaguely remembered something.

"Yes, it's the window! I remember, it seems to be this window! At that time, looking down from this window, I could see the stall of the storyteller opposite, and every time I left my master's house, I listened to a commentary here and then went home. Zhang Chu was so little by Jiang Feng and Zhang Zhiyun that he immediately remembered it.

"Grandpa, where did you live?" Zhang Zhiyun suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his family was originally a family with a suite in Beijing's Second Ring Road.

"I don't live here, I live far away, my master's family lives in this area, but those old alleys are gone, and now I can't find them if I go to look for them. Zhang Chu said.

Zhang Chu had already remembered, but Jiang Feng had not received the game prompt for completing the side quest for a long time.

Could it be that I am thinking wrong?

"Grandpa Zhang, how do you usually repair wooden windows?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Some of the scores are broken, and some of the wood has not been treated with anti-corrosion and moisture-proofing, and it has rotted over time. It's easy to break it, just find a similar wood to connect it, but the work is more delicate and expensive, maybe more expensive than making a new window. Zhang Chu said, and got up to look at the window next to him.

Zhang Chu stared at the window for a while, and said proudly: "It's this window, come and see, this place is what I picked up at the beginning, and it's not broken after so many years!"

Zhang Chu stood at the window, looking out the window.

Everything outside the window has changed, the road has changed, the houses have changed, the shops have changed, even the people standing at the windows have changed.

From a teenager with high spirits, he has become an old man.

He remembered, everything remembered.

What he had been struggling with before was not what he had repaired, but what he saw when he stood by the window and was sweating profusely after he finished repairing.

Mr. Storyteller, who said storytelling, stood on the corner of the street as always, supporting a stall, surrounded by children, the words were round, the tone was abrupt, and the voice was so loud that he could hear what was said on the second floor of Yongheju.

What I was talking about that day was the Yuanmen chop in "Yang Jiajiang".

Yang Zongbao and Mu Guiying fell in love at first sight and became a couple, and after the rebellion, Liulang was furious and wanted to behead Yang Zongbao in Yuanmen to show the public. Mu Guiying was eager to save her husband, and offered the dragon descending wood to be used to break the formation, and hung it up with Yang Zongbao, and the husband and wife broke the Tianmen formation.

On that day, Mr. Storytelling vividly described to a group of half-grown children that Yang Zongbao and Mu Guiying fell in love at first sight, and he fell in love with Cao Guixiang at first sight by this window.

"Ding, complete the side quest [Zhang Chu's Confusion] and get the quest reward item: a memory of Zhang Chu. ”

Jiang Feng's intuition told him that this memory must be very choking.

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