CHAPTER XLII

Longjie Province is the northernmost Xinjiang of the Republic, the winter is very cold, and in the coldest morning of the day, Zhang Jinyang, who is running around the factory with a lead bag, is still in a daze, and he doesn't understand why he has to get up early in the morning to run with weights. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The night before, Zhang Jinyang followed his father to Uncle Song - he will be called the master in the future - according to the old rules of the past, he served tea and formally worshiped under Song Quanmen to practice martial arts, but because the time was night, the master did not say anything to his newly recruited apprentice, only said that he was ready to get up early the next morning.

However, this is also too early!

It was just four o'clock in the morning, and the master slammed open the door, smiled and wrapped him tightly in the weight suit that had been prepared for a long time under the confused gaze of the family, and went out of the door, saying: "The master wants to see how much foundation you have, so as to prepare for your training course." ”

It took three laps to be a little sober, and then he had the brain to estimate that he had about forty kilograms of lead bags tied to his body, which meant nothing to him, and now Zhang Jinyang has exceeded the physical limit of a normal person, and there is no pressure to run with weight at this level, and he can run for a day.

The master said that he wanted to see his potential, and it was not a way to run like this, and he didn't dare to expose his speed too fast, so he should tell the master directly, and tell him to try it with a heavier lead bag, and he had never tested himself with this method before.

When he came to the gate of the factory in the fourth circle, he saw his master looking at him with a strange face, but Zhang Jinyang still couldn't help it.

"Master, you can be heavier, you don't feel like running like this. He controlled his face, leaving himself expressionless, not even moving an eyebrow.

Originally, Song Quan looked at Zhang Jinyang's expressionless running in circles, and knew that he still underestimated this kid's physical fitness, after all, he was not yet six years old, and he couldn't bear too much weight to press on him, and he was thinking about what to do in the future, but he didn't expect this kid to say this, coupled with a cold face, his face suddenly twitched, and he felt that he might not have too many days of good mood in the future.

"Uh-huh, you're still young, and your body bones haven't been cultivated yet, so let's see how your physical strength is, it seems that there is no problem. Well, run another 20 laps, go home and rest for half an hour after running, then eat, come to my house in the evening, and the master will tell you what you want to learn and what it is, and then we will officially start practicing. ”

Song Quan waved his hand magnificently, sent Zhang Jinyang to run in circles again, looked at the distant back with a smile behind his back, knowing that he had really picked up a treasure, maybe he could push this kid to the master in the future, and now he can find a successor to the inheritance, but it is not easy.

The running circle in the morning did not bring any trouble to Zhang Jinyang, after breakfast, he went straight to the town with the agate carving prepared a few days ago, these days he was busy appeasing his parents who did not know the situation at home, he made an appointment to deliver goods to the town of Yuanzhai did not go.

Sure enough, as soon as I saw Boss An's small eyes, only the whites of my eyes were left: "Boy, I'm not light on you old man who flashes all of a sudden, ah? Don't you say a hundred? I'll tell you, no! Who has prepared those money, bring them to me to see, if you look good, I'll reward you with eight cents." ”

"Boss An, there is something going on at home, I am not busy, this is what the master asked me to send to you to see, these eleven handles and the dog before are a set of zodiac signs, the old price, ten yuan a piece. The rest of this, the master said, a hundred is not enough, one hundred and fifty, if you always look at it, just give it, if it doesn't work, it's not sinking, I'll just take it back. "Zhang Jinyang is completely different from the last time, last time he wanted to sell, this time it's not, my father has taken over his wood carving sales, and the family is now not short of food and clothing, this selling is dispensable, don't ask him.

He was calm, but Boss An blew up the temple.

"Boy, do you know how much it is? Ah? One hundred and fifty sheets? That's fifteen hundred yuan, and my store is not worth that much money! You don't have to look at me, I can't afford it, the zodiac signs show me it, if it's the same color, I'll take it, and you can find whoever you like to find that 'big item'." ”

"Okay, I'm not hard for you, I want a little more money. In this way, don't return it, I'll show it to you, you always give an estimate, so I and the master will also say no. The zodiac signs are here, don't worry, they're all the same. ”

Zhang Jinyang first took out eleven small wooden boxes from the wooden box he was carrying behind him, and the other eleven of the zodiac signs that he had made overnight were also made by himself, using the same gray agate material as the previous dog, and the size was about the same, and he also took out an empty box: "This is the dog before." ”

Boss An didn't open it in his hand first, and looked at the box carefully in front of him, and his two thin white eyebrows were almost entangled.

"What kind of box is this? It's a good hand, the pattern is also good, well, the handwork is good, the mind is very fine, and the lid is embossed with the genus, well, this box is good, look at the face of the box, I'll add ten more pieces to you." ”

Boss An carefully inspected each box, and after carefully packing it, he neatly took out a wad of money from the inner pocket of his clothes, no more, no less, exactly twelve big solidarities, one hundred and twenty yuan. stretched out his hand forward, seeing that Zhang Jinyang was about to take it, he took it back.

"Take it out and take a look, let me increase my knowledge, what kind of masterpiece is it, can make you dare to show me a high price of 1,500 yuan, this money is enough for you to marry your third daughter-in-law and bring a corner, and you are not afraid of going back to the middle of the road to call someone to rob." ”

As soon as Zhang Jinyang bowed, he quickly dragged the money over, counted the points, and looked at the sun outside the window one by one, and then slowly pushed the wooden box that was placed at his feet after entering the house to Boss An, pointed to the lid of the box that he had just opened with his hand, did not speak, tucked the money into his trouser pocket, and watched Boss An open his mouth wider and wider.

This box is made of sour branch wood, the template he found in the Tang factory director's house is forged, and the style is imitated according to the appearance of the holy clothes box in the famous cartoon of Saint Seiya, and the six sides of the box are carved with coiling dragons, using the appearance of the earth dragon dragon in Dragon Ball, which looks full of momentum.

But it can be seen that this is not the reason why Boss An was surprised, because his eyes were not on the box at all, and he looked directly at the contents of the box.

Seeing that he was scratching his ears and cheeks and wanted to stretch out his hand but didn't dare, and his eyes fell in, Zhang Jinyang coughed proudly.

"Uh-huh, Boss An, how is it? It's okay, it's okay, be careful on the table and look at it, it's okay, I just want to ask you to palm your eyes and give you an estimate." ”

This ornament was carefully designed by him, carved with a famous short story "Three Acid Pictures", a monk, two scholars around a jar, the three of them have different expressions, lifelike.

The monk is wearing a purple and red robe, wearing a yellow coat, white socks and brown shoes, frowning and frowning, full of bitterness, touching his head with one hand and leaning on the edge of a brown cylinder with the other, this is the Buddha Yin Zen Master.

A scholar raised his head to the sky, stroked his beard with one hand, and laughed with his mouth behind his back, wearing a green robe, a square scarf of the same color, and white socks and brown shoes with the same monk, but not hemp shoes, but cloth shoes, which is Huang Tingjian on behalf of Taoism.

Another scholar is sitting in a precarious position, wearing a big red official robe, to tie a yellow/colored jade belt, and a red shirt on his head, looking like an official, holding one hand on his knees, stretching out his index finger with the other hand and putting it in his mouth, closing his eyes and sticking out his tongue, with a sour demeanor, which is Su Dongpo on behalf of Confucianism.

The ground under the feet of the three people is connected, surrounded by a brown skin in the middle, and the inside is a slightly lighter tank with water ripples, the whole ornament base is fifty centimeters wide, the highest point is sixty centimeters, the crystal flow color is like the glow, each color is appropriately decorated, as if it should be there.

This is already a large ornament, and regardless of the glossy texture, the size of the knife, this is a rare treasure.

Boss An carefully took out this ornament and put it on the table, looking at his appearance, probably he was not so careful about placing the ancestral tablet.