In He Cui's heart, her husband Zhang Guoshan has always been a hero.

A hero who galloped across the field, but unfortunately, was injured by the enemy's hidden arrows.

He Cui didn't say much about this, in fact, she didn't know much, and more was just speculation. Speaking out will only increase the hatred of his own son.

And hatred, if it is too strong, will ruin a person.

He Cui hopes that his son will be safe and sound, and there is nothing else to ask for, he believes that his husband Zhang Guoshan also thinks so.

This is what almost all mothers in the world expect for their sons.

Evening.

After dinner.

Before leaving, Zhang Yi asked Wang Li to write down her mobile phone number and told her that if there was anything, she must contact him as soon as possible!

If it's a stranger, no matter what, you must not enter He Cui's ward!

Wang Li nodded and carefully saved Zhang Yi's number.

In her heart, this big boy who is two or three years younger than herself is even more mysterious.

What kind of person is he?

The other side.

Zhang Yi got out of the hospital and took a taxi back to Cuiwei Huafu.

After going back, he said hello to Xia Qianxun, and he went back to his room. In the morning, when the Huanghuali pen holder was appraised, I did not agree to repair it, and I don't know if it can be repaired now.

So, he was anxious to go back to his room and try it.

Go back to the room.

Zhang Yi took out the Huanghuali pen holder and slowly put it down.

The index finger of the right hand is gently placed on it.

"The fly in the ointment is that in the process of inheritance, this thing may have gone through troubled times, the ancients in order to hide this precious pen holder, brushed a layer of vermilion lacquer on the surface, so that the beauty does not leak, may I ask, is it repaired?"

Zhang Yi was pleasantly surprised, and sure enough, it was still possible.

"Fix!"

The next moment, a layer of vermilion lacquer on the pen holder cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, like a pile of red scales, fell on the table with a clatter.

Originally, Zhang Yi thought that there was a package of vermilion lacquer, and after peeling, the Huanghuali pen holder must not be pulped.

Without pulp, there is a lack of the feeling of antique inheritance, and the image and temperament are greatly reduced.

However, the result of the restoration was beyond his expectations.

After repairing and peeling, there is slurry.

Moreover, at this moment, Zhang Yicai finally understood what is the charm of Hainan Huanghuali!

on this pen holder.

The carving is basically the kind of relatively slight Yin carving line, and the knife technique is smooth, such as the flow of clouds and water.

The most commendable thing is that these mountain stones, ancient pines and literati scholars are also integrated with the texture of the huanghuali itself.

If you look closely, you will find that the texture of this huanghuali is actually a wonderful picture of mountains and seas, like a deep and layered ancient Chinese painting.

Blending into it, you can feel the majestic atmosphere of the clouds flowing between the mountains and the sea.

And the gaze stays, on the literati Gaoshi and the green pine, but he can feel the artistic conception of the poem East Fence.

The creation of nature and the finishing touch of skilled craftsmen can be said to have upgraded the beauty of this Hainan Huanghuali pen holder to its peak.

I don't know, what will happen to such a pen holder, when Expert Peng sees it?

Zhang Yi is looking forward to it.

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't hold back, took a photo with his mobile phone, and sent it to Expert Peng on WeChat.

"Xiao Yi, where did this picture come from?"

Expert Peng's WeChat message was sent, and before Zhang Yi could reply, Expert Peng's phone called. It seems that as Zhang Yi expected, Expert Peng has no resistance to this kind of study supplies and antiques.

"Xiao Yi, where did this photo come from?"

"I just shot it!"

"When did you get the Haihuang pen holder, why didn't you tell me earlier? You haven't made a move now, have you? ”

"Uncle Peng, it's not out, I just got it today! I made a peel for him, in fact, I didn't expect it, this tube is not bad! ”

Hearing this, Expert Peng over there breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that it's not out! It's good that it's not out! Where are you now? I'll go over here! ”

Expert Peng's reaction was even more excited than Zhang Yi imagined.

"Uncle Peng, it's not too early, otherwise, I'll send it to you tomorrow! This sea yellow pen holder is for you, I definitely won't sell it to others, I saw you hair circle! ”

"Xiao Yi, you have a heart! By the way, wait a minute! ”

Soon after hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi received a reminder on his bank card account.

200,000 in the account.

What's going on?

"Xiao Yi, this is a deposit, in terms of price, you must rest assured, you must keep it for me!"

Expert Peng sent a WeChat message.

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, originally sent a picture to make Expert Peng happy, but as a result, looking at Expert Peng's posture, it is estimated that he will not be able to sleep tonight.

Other than that.

There is also that Qin Quan, which seems to be real, but it has not been identified by his right hand, and with Zhang Yi's eyesight at this time, it is difficult to know whether it is true or false.

Zhang Yi used his right hand again and tried the Qin Quan.

However, the number of identification repairs today has indeed run out. So, there was no response this time, so I had to wait for tomorrow.

After finishing his work, Zhang Yi went out of his room.

Xia Qianxun saw Zhang Yi come out, so he asked.

"What were you busy with just now, in a hurry?"

"It's nothing, it's just some business things."

After speaking, Zhang Yi changed the topic again.

"Miss Xia, are your feet better?"

Xia Qianxun shook his head slightly.

"Estimate, wait...... You've got to take me upstairs......"

"That's fine. Why don't I rub the medicine for you first? ”

Xia Qianxun snorted and stretched out his feet directly.

Zhang Yi did it step by step, giving her medicine little by little, while Xia Qianxun kept staring at Zhang Yi. People are stared at like that, in fact, it will be very easy to notice.

"You've been staring at me, what's you doing?"

"Also, you didn't take a picture of me in the morning to test the phone's pixels, right?"

After Zhang Yi asked, he looked up at Xia Qianxun.

And Xia Qianxun's gaze was a little evasive.

"I ...... How can I stare at you, I ...... I'm worried you're hurting my foot. ”

"I took a picture of you in the morning because you are very handsome, so I want to keep a photo, and I will take a good look at it when you are away, will you believe this?"

The words in front of me made Zhang Yi get goosebumps.

And the big turning point in the back made Zhang Yi almost choke on his own spit.

Really, Zhang Yi didn't know how to refute this at all.

"It's not early, I'll carry you upstairs, right?"

Zhang Yi hurriedly changed the topic, not wanting to be so embarrassed anymore.

"Still on your back? It's too uncomfortable to carry, or ...... You'd better carry me up, right? ”

Xia Qianxun actually proposed so.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yi was a little surprised.

"What are you? I'm not heavy! Are you worried that you won't be able to hold me? When we signed the contract, there was an agreement that if you breach the contract, we can terminate the contract at any time! ”

Xia Qianxun pretended to be angry.