Luan Xiaozhen heard it, "Hey, why are you scolding?"

"I'm scolding myself! Fool follow you!" Boss Zhang said, got into the car, started the car and left.

Standing at the entrance of the village and smoking a cigarette in disappointment, Luan Xiaozhen suddenly reacted, ", it turns out that the neighbor eats peppercorns - numb the next door! Nima, what's the matter!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone rang, and someone from the neighboring village asked him to play mahjong. He touched his shriveled pockets and stomped his foot, "I didn't make any money here, Lao Tzu just went to the white wolf with empty gloves!"

Lin Fengcao and Li Laohan paid for the goods in two, and asked a small truck to come and pull the chairs.

When the pickup truck came, Yu Yao really picked a string of small walnuts in Beijing and eight ridges, and when Li Laohan's house punched a hole and pierced the rope, and left in the pickup truck, he was already on the plate in his hand.

"Originally, it could have been won by eight thousand, but this is a disturbance, it will cost a lot!" Yu Yao said as he discontinued.

"Go with the flow, and it's much lower than the market price. I'm different from Boss Zhang, he has to calculate all kinds of costs and profits, and I just use it myself. Lin Fengcao was very indifferent.

"After 120,000, you really won't buy it?"

"What do you say?"

"I said, I said you were right, Boss Zhang had to let go after 120,000!"

"He's really a girl!"

Both laughed at the same time.

Lin Fengcao directly sent the chair to a small courtyard in the south of Nancheng.

This place is the residence and workshop of an old carpenter. This master used to specialize in repairing old furniture. The gatehouse was heightened and widened, presumably to facilitate access to the furniture.

Lin Fengcao called this master "Mao Ye".

Mao Ye looked at a sixty or seventy-year-old man, with a gray head, not tall, quite stocky, with a tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses, and a chain on the temples of the glasses, he liked to look at people from above the lenses, he looked at Yu Yao, and said to Lin Fengcao, "Little professor, this friend of yours, I look a little familiar." ”

"We shouldn't have met. Yu Yao smiled.

"I said you were familiar, but I didn't say you'd met. After saying that, Mao Ye began to look at a pair of Zen chairs placed in the courtyard, "This pair of Zen chairs is a good thing that only exists in the Wangye Baylor Mansion, how could it be collected from the village?"

"The owner of the goods only said that it was handed down from his ancestors, and he didn't know the goods, and I didn't know about them. Lin Fengcao said, "I also wonder about this, it is said that even if a big family in the village buys a pair of Taishi chairs, they will not buy a pair of Zen chairs." ”

"It's a pity that there are so many injuries on my legs! How do you want to fix it?"

Lin Fengcao thought for a while, "It's all on the legs, and they're all shallow injuries, how about grinding off a layer directly? ”

Mao Ye shook his head, "This chair is not carved, but the lines are just right, you do this, don't look at the thin two or three millimeters, but the legs are only a little thinner, but the overall beauty is destroyed." ”

"Then how do you say to fix it?"

"I said just polish the bumps and scratches to make them a little more rounded, and don't prick them so much. Zen chairs, don't be too demanding. ”

Yu Yao couldn't help but nodded, "I also agree with what Mao Ye said. It's best not to repair too prick edges, and overhaul is unnatural. ”

"Okay, listen to the two of you!" Lin Fengcao nodded, "Master Mao, when can I get it?"

"It's over the New Year! I have to pay some attention to your little professor's work!"

"Okay, Mao Ye, that old rule, take the job and settle the account, don't bother you!" Lin Fengcao then wanted to leave.

Mao Ye raised his hand, "Do you have something to do at night?"

"It's the weekend, it's nothing. ”

"You deal with some old furniture all day long, and you don't have a partner in your thirties, so it's okay!" Mao Ye smiled, "It's okay to stay for dinner at night." An old friend got me half a fan of salt pond sheep. ”

"What's so embarrassing?"

"You should help me eat. Mao Ye said, and pointed at Yu Yao again, "And you guy, I like it when I see it, you won't dislike me as an old man, right?"

Yu Yao laughed, "How can I dislike you? The authentic Yanchitan sheep is fragrant but not fat, and it melts in the mouth, and I drool a little when I hear it!"

"Can you stand the leek sauce?" Mao Ye also laughed.

"Hand-grasped mutton with leek sauce, absolutely amazing!" Yu Yao gave a thumbs up, "It would be better if there were wild leek flowers in the grassland!"

"Hmmm!"

Mao Ye asked them to sit in the living room for a while, and then went to the kitchen to stew the mutton in a large pot.

In this vacancy, Lin Fengcao told Yu Yao that Mao Ye's wife had passed away, and his son was in the navy and could not come back once a year. He also has a master here, but he is often absent on weekends.

Lin Fengcao has known Mao Ye for only three years, but the two are very close to each other and can talk.

Mao Ye stewed mutton, washed his hands, and took an old wooden box to the living room. Yu Yao and Lin Fengcao glanced at each other, not knowing what he was going to do.

This old wooden box is elm, looking bland, Mao Ye opened it, and said, "When I stewed mutton just now, I remembered it, why do you think you are familiar?"

In the old wooden box, there were some letters, letters and old photos, and Mao Ye took out an old photo from it and handed it to Yu Yao, "Look at it!"

Yu Yao took it and looked at it, this old photo was black and white, and it was very old. There were three people on it.

One of them, a man and a woman, seemed like a couple. However, the men looked older, who were over thirty years old and had mustaches, and the women were about twenty years old and wore skirts. There was also a man who looked like he was about thirty years old, wearing an old-fashioned short coat.

Behind the three of them, there is a small shelf bed.

Mao Ye pointed to the photo, "This man in a short coat is my grandfather, who was a carpenter in Muhailou at the time; When I got the bed, the woman asked my grandfather to take a picture with me, and later sent the photo. This photo became the only one left by my grandfather. ”

"Don't talk about your grandfather, this man doesn't look like me at all!" Yu Yao scratched his head.

"Look at this woman again. ”

As soon as Master Mao said this, Yu Yao couldn't help but look at it for a while, he really didn't look at this woman carefully at first.

After a closer look, this woman's face shape, eyebrows and eyes are really a little similar to herself after a long time. However, this woman is very delicate, and her own is tougher, and she won't feel like it if you look at it hastily.

"Mao Ye really has a good memory, I can remember this!" Yu Yao didn't take it seriously at all.

Lin Fengcao said, "Yu Yao is a southerner, and what you say is really a bit of a southerner and a northerner." ”

"It's a good girl, why did you marry a Japanese countryman?"