Chapter 311: Begonia Flower Hall
Early in the morning, after having breakfast and practicing calligraphy, I rode my bicycle and stared at the sun as usual.
I first went to the scrapyard on the west gate and found several good calligraphy, as well as some exquisite paintings that are difficult to distinguish between real and fake.
Later, in a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, I found a copper hand warmer with a slight depression on the side, and the bottom was made by Kangxi.
I can't see if the handstove is really made by Kangxi, but the handstove is embossed with exquisite Rui beasts and auspicious birds, which looks very rich in the style of the royal family.
Even if it's not a real antique, this hand stove is a very rare craft, and I quietly received the hand stove into the space.
Later, in a pile of rotten porcelain pieces, he turned out a three-legged brush wash of Ru kiln.
The ice cracks under the blue-blue enamel are very tasteful, and the brush wash is very aesthetic of the Song Dynasty.
In the end, he carried a stack of old newspapers, mixed with notebooks, to weigh and pay, and finally gave the eldest sister a white rabbit to the gatekeeper.
The eldest sister reciprocated the favor and told Duan Huan that every Thursday and Saturday morning, it was the time for a large number of waste products to enter the station.
It seems that like Duhuan, there are many people who usually come to the scrap yard to dig things, and the eldest sister is probably not surprised.
In this era, it is not without people with long-term vision, not to mention the people of the imperial city who are accustomed to seeing glory and wealth at the feet of the Son of Heaven.
Out of the scrap yard, she rode her bicycle straight to Xinhuamen, she was going to go to the old chief to get the previous photos, just enough to rub the pool.
After putting the swimsuit in the satchel, she thought about it again, and simply took out two jars of peaches from the space, and said that she would invite her husband to taste the wine she brewed, and she kept it in her heart and did not forget.
Mr. loves to drink and is good at drinking, and it is his favorite to send off wine, and peaches have the effect of strengthening the body, which is also a piece of her heart for Mr.
I thought that since I was going to see my husband, it was also possible to meet my wife.
From the space again, he folded a handful of double-petaled thorn roses, ready to be given to his wife as a gift.
Now such an elegant hobby as raising flowers is said by the radical red armbands to be a bourgeois stinky problem, and flowers and plants cannot be seen in the homes of ordinary people.
But on the day of the ball, I saw a lot of flowers and plants all over the Purple Light Pavilion, and I was also very well served.
The prickly rose is the most primitive version of the wild rose, which is not as perfect as the well-cultivated rose, but its fragrance is much better than that of the cultivated rose, and the flowers and fruits also have great edible and medicinal value.
Such a thorn rose is also available in the wild and in the mountains, and it is not out of the ordinary to take it as a gift.
The guards of Xinhuamen were very conscientious, and although they had a pass, they still strictly checked all the items brought by Huan.
Even the peach brew is required to be opened to check, and as soon as the mud seal of the wine jar is opened, the aroma of the wine immediately wafts out, and the taste is even more distant when it is blown by the wind.
When the soft stopper at the mouth of the jar is opened, the smell of wine fills the entire door.
Huanhuan even heard the sound of the older soldier inside the door, swallowing saliva one after another.
"What's going on with the Guard Regiment? Will it take care of people? Even the guards standing guard dare to drink during working hours? A powerful voice came from inside the door.
The older guard hurriedly replied, "Rong Shuai! We didn't drink, the wine was brought by this comrade! β
When she took a look, she saw the person she had met before, a serious and dignified old man.
"Xu girl? Why are you here? Rong Lao asked in surprise.
Rong Lao's eyes and memory are good, and he was deeply impressed by the eccentricity of Duan Huan a few years ago, so he recognized Duan Huan at a glance.
Standing up and tucking his abdomen, he gave a military salute to Elder Rong, "Good chief!" I'm here to rub the pool! β
"You brought this wine, Xu girl?" Rong Lao took the guard's wine and asked with a smile, "Are you going to drink this wine while swimming?" The little girl is quite good at enjoying it! β
Duan Huan hurriedly shook his head, "Grandpa Rong, I don't have your mass, I drink when I swim, and I can't be crazy in the water!" β
"Then this wine will honor me!" Rong Lao took a breath of enjoyment and said with a smile.
He smiled and said: "Filial piety to you, I still put it at home, and I am going to let my uncle bring it to you another day, I asked my husband to help taste it and give advice!" β
"Listen to the voice, this wine is brewed by the little girl herself, then I will wait for your wine!" Rong Lao said cheerfully.
Duan Huan hurriedly nodded yes, and then took the wine jar from Rong Lao's hand.
Rong Lao strode away with a smile, put the wine jar into the net pocket, and rode straight to the northwest corner.
Along the way, I passed through several gate posts, and got off the bus to be inspected in a proper manner.
Twenty minutes later, she finally arrived at the front door of the West Flower Hall, where she was once again inspected for documents and belongings.
It is now the end of July, and the begonias in the garden have long passed the flowering period, and among the lush branches and leaves, there are still green begonia fruits.
The main building of the West Flower Hall still surprised Duan Huan, not because the building was too exquisite.
It's because it looks so simple, and it's completely different from the photos I've seen on the Internet in my last life.
Those photos should have been taken after the renovation and repair, looking bright and exquisite, and what you see in front of you is simply a heaven and an underground.
The red paint of the doors, windows and pillars has long since faded to reddish-brown, and the bright patterns on the beams are blurred, and the most conspicuous and luxurious is probably the gold-lacquered plaque.
The whole courtyard looked a little old and old, and it was not the same concept as the Ziguang Pavilion that day.
But when you think about it, Mr. has always pursued the principle of simplicity and simplicity in his personal use.
Mr. has spent his life solving problems for the country and the people, and how can he enjoy good living conditions alone when the country and the people are not rich?
The guard said that the gentleman was listening to the report, and that it would take a while before he was free, so he sat in the side hall and waited.
It was not a business visit, and the second was not to make an appointment in advance, and it was already a surprise to be told by the guard that Mr. agreed to see her.
Not to mention just waiting for a while, even if you sit for a morning, you feel that it is worth it.
It's worth the wait, but it's not a matter of just sitting down, and Duan Huan took out a palm-sized notebook from the space, on which were the Japanese notes that Duan Huan had recently organized.
Qi Yintong gave Duan Huan's medical notes, which contained some Japanese medical materials, and he only found the problem when he read them.
She used to read and write fluently in Japanese, but she didn't use it for a long time, but she was a little rusty.
Later, with his memory, he compiled a review notebook and prepared to pick up the Japanese again.
As she sat in her chair and was concentrating on her notes, there was a clickβthe light above her head suddenly turned on.
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