Chapter 39: New Bamboo Shoots
"Why did you lock me in your room when you didn't wake me up when you went out?" Yang Kang smiled bitterly, "If you go out for a day, are you going to lock me up for a day?" ”
"How is that possible?" Guo Fatzi sneered, "I'm just going to buy something." ”
"Did you know that I have claustrophobia!" Yang Kang complained dissatisfiedly, "Next time you go out, remember to wake me up!" ”
"I'm not going to see you sleep soundly and let you sleep a little longer." Guo Fatzi spread his hands, said in his mouth, immediately picked up the broken cardboard box, put it on the electric tricycle, and greeted Yang Kang: "Let's go, I'll send you back, I still have something to do today." ”
"Oh?" Yang Kang nodded, heard him say that there was something, and asked curiously, "Fatty, are you going out to collect the shabby, will I go with you?" ”
"Hahaha!" When Guo Fatzi heard this, he not only laughed, but also said, "If you follow me to collect the shabby, it is estimated that the news will break tomorrow." ”
"Why?" Yang Kang said that he didn't understand, he never thought that there was anything wrong with collecting the old and worn, and he was all self-reliant. The point is that he has never been worn, and he feels very curious, and wants to follow Guo Fatzi over to have a look.
"You have to follow me to collect the shabby, the headline of the Jinling Evening News tomorrow is - a fat man in a dilapidated car, a big star is surprised, suspected to be so-and-so!" Guo Fatzi said with a smile.
"You're!" Yang Kang raised his foot and kicked at him.
"You look good, follow me out, I guess some bold big girls and little daughters-in-law will eat your tofu." Guo Fatzi laughed.
"So it seems that you have been eaten tofu by many big girls and little daughters-in-law?" Yang Kang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile and asked.
"Hey...... I'm a fat man, no one eats my tofu, I don't eat the tofu of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, it's very good. Guo Fatzi smiled, "It's not as good as you." ”
"Didn't you say yesterday that your wife is a troublesome thing?" Yang Kang joked with a smile.
"That's right!" Guo Fatzi said, "With that troublesome thing, I still dare to eat the tofu of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, I can't find death?" ”
"Your wife hasn't married yet, and she already has a strict wife!" Yang Kang burst into tears and laughed, this fat man was so funny.
"I'm not going to collect the shabby today, I went to the countryside for some things, and my uncle made two phone calls to urge." Guo Fatzi said, "That vase, when I come back, I'll find it for you, next time I go to collect the shabby, I'll take you out, hehe......"
"Good!" Yang Kang smiled, "I just like these rags, and I don't have any pursuits." ”
"You're really weird about this hobby." Guo Fatzi expressed his incomprehension, and as he spoke, he took out a pack of buns and a cup of soy milk from under the seat cushion of the electric tricycle, handed it to him, and said, "I just bought it." ”
"Well, thank you!" Yang Kang drank yesterday and didn't eat, he was hungry at this time, so he didn't say anything, and after thanking him, he took it and ate it directly.
Guo Fatzi locked the door and drove the electric car out to send him back to Ruyifang.
"Slow down, slow down!" Yang Kang shouted all the way to slow down, "Don't break that porcelain again, if it is broken again, it will not be able to be repaired, or if it is repaired, it will affect the beauty." ”
"It's not going to break!" Guo Fatzi said with a smile, "Where is it so easy to break?" You just sit down and don't fall. ”
"I'm worth nothing if you fall." Yang Kang said, "Smash that Yuan Qinghua, and it's over." ”
"What's the end?" Guo Fatzi said, "It's just a little dilapidated, there will be some if it's broken, it's okay, you are much more noble than that Yuan Qinghua." ”
Yang Kang went all the way to Ruyi Fang, but Guo Fatzi didn't care at all, he took down the cardboard box and put it at the staircase of Ruyi Fang, and was about to speak, but the mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then pressed the mobile phone off, and turned around to leave.
"Wait, give me your phone number." Yang Kang grabbed him and said.
"I called my number on your phone in the morning and you have it on your phone." Guo Fatzi said, "My uncle has cursed, I'll leave now, goodbye." With that, he hurriedly drove away in the battery car.
Yang Kang was a little stunned, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, at eight o'clock in the morning, his mobile phone had dialed an unfamiliar number, but the other party did not answer.
In an instant, he had already understood, before he woke up in the morning, the mobile phone was put aside, and Guo Fatzi naturally didn't know his mobile phone number, so he used his mobile phone to dial his own mobile phone, and naturally saw the number.
This fat man Guo is still quite smart!
Look at the time, it's only nine o'clock in the morning, Ruyifang's business is very deserted, he has nothing to do, looking at Wu Zhen's "New Bamboo Shoots", it was made dirty by Guo Fatzi, this thing must be repaired and sorted out by a professional framing master, otherwise, Yang Kang feels a little sorry for Wu Zhen's identity.
As for the jar of Yuan Qinghua, Yang Kang was even more irritable, this jar was cracked, not smashed, so it was not a little broken, it could be pieced together against the cracks, and it was not difficult to repair.
He knows a little about the framing of ancient paintings, and he also knows how to restore some ancient porcelain, but it is one thing to understand it, but it is another thing to do it himself.
So, after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to find a master who specializes in porcelain restoration, right? Otherwise, what if he made it himself, one was not careful, and destroyed this Yuan blue and white porcelain jar? His sin was too great.
It's okay that the ancient paintings are framed, he knows a professional framer, and he has always had contacts with him when his father was there. So, he took out the phone contact book and dialed Zhu Zhenye's phone.
The phone rang for a while before someone answered.
"Uncle Zhu!" Yang Kang shouted busily.
"Huh? You are? On the phone, Zhu Zhenye's voice was a little hesitant, he really couldn't remember whose phone it was.
"Uncle Zhu, I'm Yang Kang, do you remember me?" Yang Kang said busily, in fact, Zhu Zhenye doesn't have to worry if he doesn't remember him, as long as he still does ancient painting framing.
"Oh? Akang? Zhu Zhenye is still a little confused, the name is very ordinary, and he seems to be a little familiar, but he really can't remember it.
"Uncle Zhu, I have an ancient painting, and I want you to frame it and restore it." Yang Kang said busily.
"Oh?" Zhu Zhenye frowned slightly, he is already in his sixties this year, generally speaking, he doesn't take much business anymore, he specializes in framing ancient paintings, and he is usually a good ancient painting. brought two apprentices and a son, inherited his craft, and now he is rich, so naturally he will not be busy with anything.
"Akang, Uncle Zhu is old, his eyes are not very good, and he doesn't take on the framing business, you can find someone else." Zhu Zhenye said, and wanted to hang up the phone.
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