In recent years, the atmosphere of joy has spread all over the streets and alleys early. Some shops have already started to sell New Year's goods, and they are very busy.

'Su Mu' has always been quaint, and the style is naturally higher, although there is no festive red, but it is also decorated under the command of Ru Porcelain.

When the red envelope with the company's logo was sent to the hand, no one in the company was unhappy. This year has been a lot of hard work, but after getting a rich harvest, everyone is full of gratitude and is full of enthusiasm and looking forward to the coming year.

After the annual meeting, Sang Xia took a large bag and a small bag to Jiuxi.

Although it was the second time he came to the door, Sang Xia almost got lost, but fortunately, the house was very transparent and easy to recognize, and after wandering around for a while, he finally reached the door.

The door of the courtyard was still open, and I didn't have the heart to think too much about it, and I entered the courtyard with a bunch of New Year's gifts. The door was obviously open, too, and Sanxia was once again embarrassed by the first visit, muttering to himself that the two masters were too careless about the door...

didn't wait for her to hesitate at the door for too long, Ji Rongyuan, who was wearing a high-necked white sweater, greeted her from the hall with a smile on her face.

"Come on, come on, come on, come in cold. ”

Although this Teacher Ji has always been very kind, it seems that this is a little too affectionate! Looking at Ji Rongyuan's excitement of picking up the treasure, Sang Xia was stunned for a moment, and felt not very good in his heart. The painful lesson of being blamed by Fusu and being teased by Brother Midnight after drinking inexplicably last time was not in vain. Eat pain and have a long memory, this time I can't fall for this guy!!

"Teacher Ji, hello" pondered in his heart, his face was still well-behaved, and Sang Xia bowed respectfully.

"Oh, hey, what's polite" As she spoke, Ji Rongyuan took the several large gift boxes she was holding in her hand and on her shoulders one by one, and turned around and put them on the low wooden board by the door.

Sang Xia looked at the old and old wooden board, the rough texture, simple and simple appearance has an indescribable beauty, and then he paid attention to the living room, as if a lot of furniture had been added.

In addition to the strange-looking fake pool made of white stones, there are more tables, chairs and sofas, and new patterns have been added to the walls. Although I can't understand what the drawing is, the lines look interesting, simple and smooth, looking a bit like some kind of dragon pattern, and if you look closely, it looks like a jungle.

All the arrangements are very valuable in the eyes of Sang Xia, who is good at painting.

"Is it good-looking?" Ji Rongyuan saw Sang Xia staring at the pattern on the wall, and there was a hint of secret joy on his face.

"Nice looking, very special. Sang Xia nodded seriously and muttered back, "This line drawing technique is so strange, I seem to have seen it somewhere?!"

"Have you seen it?" Ji Rongyuan's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, so startled that Sang Xia turned his head and looked at him a little embarrassed, Ji Rongyuan asked excitedly, "Where have you seen it?" ”

"I..." Sang Xia thought to himself that he had said the wrong thing, he was a little nervous and pulled the corner of his clothes, and replied apologetically, "Maybe I've been stupid in painting recently, Teacher Ji's family is full of precious antiques, how can I see these." If you say the wrong thing, don't be angry. ”

"Where, no, no, no, yes, you've certainly seen. Think about it again, carefully" Ji Rongyuan nodded at her seriously, "Don't worry, think slowly." If you can't think of it, you can look at it again. ”

"Ahh

She thought the two owners of the house were too strange. It's not that it's bad for her, but it's a little good that people don't know how to deal with it. If you want to say that she has anything special, after thinking about it, she really can't handle anything. It's good that he just knows how to draw dots, and nothing else. And what haven't you seen in the two collections?

"Xiao Ji" The voice of another strange coffee owner sounded, and Sang Xia suddenly put away his thoughts.

Teacher Ji is quite acceptable even though he is weird, but this North Teacher is different. Cold, hardly smiling, polite and a little evil.

"Yayoi, hurry, Sangsha is here. She said she seemed to have seen the totem. ”

Sang Xia really couldn't figure out if he had seen that strange pattern, what was there to Ji Rongyuan to be happy to be like this, and he was very much like the tenth aunt who finally married off her daughter at the entrance of the village.

"No, no, North, Teacher North, I'm that" Puzzled more than embarrassed, Sang Xia's embarrassed face crimson in front of the wall "I've been reading too many paintings recently, and I'm also confused and dazzled." The teacher's house is full of antiques..."

Just these two words, Kitayoi stood on the stairs and stared at Sanxia funny without speaking. Sang Xia raised her eyes and looked at each other and hurriedly dodged, the look was indescribably weird, how dare she take another look.

"Go get something. Kita Yayoi said as he walked down the stairs, and Ji Rongyuan immediately turned around and walked into the corridor.

Kitayoi walked to the sofa and sat down, subconsciously touched his beardless jaw, waved at Sangxia, and motioned for her to sit on the newly added single sofa next to her.

Sang Xia tightened the bag on his body, moved two steps, straightened his waist and sat down gently. I don't feel comfortable anywhere in my body.

No one spoke in the living room, it was cold and empty. Sang Xia completely lost her ability to talk to this man who was full of coldness, and was about to say a few words of respectful to her early years before leaving, when she saw Ji Rongyuan walking over with a smile on her face.

Ji Rongyuan put the thing on the coffee table, and Sang Xia saw at a glance that it was a wooden box the size of A4 paper. There are a few objects in it, and there is some contact at work, so Sang Xia recognizes them all.

A wooden basket, simple and rough, with no patterns, does not look like a precious wood, a jade jue with a missing mouth, a pocket dagger the size of a palm with no decoration, a light yellow stone that looks nothing special, and finally a thin bamboo tube, which happens to be a whole section in the middle of the bamboo joint, and if you look closely, the bamboo tube is still contained in a transparent vessel that fits closely.

"Look, do you like it?" Seeing that she was distracted, neither of them said a word, until she raised a blank face, and Ji Rongyuan asked out loud.

"Huh?" Sang Xia looked dazed, "I, I, both, all like." ”

Where do you dare to say that you don't like it, the crew's work hasn't been done yet, and these two gods can't afford to offend. Besides, how can it be an ordinary product that comes out of the collection!

"I like them all, I like them all, then I'll give them to you. Ji Rongyuan didn't look like a gift-giver, but like receiving a big gift, and said with a smile.