Chapter 16: The Ghost Realm of the Anti-Penetration Bureau Agents 3
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Wang Yi, a classmate of Wayne Elementary School, is of the same level, and is in the same class, like Wayne, this Wang Yi is also a more famous student in the school, but Wayne is because of mischief, and this Wang Yi is because he is bullied all day long.
This Wang Yi, also changed his name later, when he first went to school, he was still called Wang Fuxiang, because he spoke in a local dialect, and his clothes were also patched and patched, originally in the late eighties and early nineties, it was not too difficult, and few urban children still wore clothes with patches,
Therefore, this Wang will be bullied by his classmates all day long, so that in the end, the children of the whole school will take pleasure in bullying Wang Yi, whether they are older than him or younger than him,
And Wang Yi can be regarded as obedient, and he sued the teacher at the beginning, but the teacher didn't treat this rural child who transferred to the school very much, so it was over, but the revenge on Wang Yi was overwhelming, and finally Wang Yi had to endure such bullying.
When he was in school, although Wayne was mischievous, he would not bully others, although he would not stand out for Wang Yi, and he had never bullied Wang Yi, so in Wang Yi's heart, he always felt that Wayne was a good person.
When Wang Yi was able to go to class, he used bamboo branches from bamboo brooms and discarded old books to glue paper figures, and he could also use erasers and knives to carve out all kinds of animals.
Later, after Wei En told his father, his father told him that the paper figures were burned to the dead, so Wei En gave up from then on, and never went to Wang Yi to follow him to learn the craft of dealing with the dead.
In this gloomy alley, when he met his old classmates, Wayne really had a feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, and after entering the anti-penetration game, Wayne seemed to be far away from his previous life, and all kinds of adventures made Wayne forget that he was still an ordinary person.
And Wang Yi, who recognized Wayne, seemed to be kind when he saw Wang Yi, and said that he wanted Wayne to go to his house to sit down, and he wanted to have a good drink with Wayne.
Wayne didn't happen to eat at night, and it was not okay to drink this bowl of noodle tea, since the old classmates were kindly invited, if he wanted to say no, he couldn't say anything.
On the way, Wayne also bought two bottles of liquor, a few side dishes, and nothing more than vacuum-packed ham, canned tempeh fish and the like in the small shop.
After walking a few steps, Wang Yi took Wayne to the scrap yard where the old woman who was always staring at Wayne before.
Wang Yi shouted at the small * bungalow next to the scrap yard: "Daughter-in-law, my classmate is here, stew the fish with two small dishes, and I will have a good drink with my classmate,"
"I know, I am in charge," Wang Yi and his daughter-in-law shouted in the hut, which seemed to be the kitchen in the old courtyard.
Listening to Wang Yi's daughter-in-law's voice, it is very quiet, and the voice is very good, it sounds soft and soft, like the accent of Sichuan, so that Wei En has nothing to think about, but Wei En thinks that the person who can make such a voice should be a woman who looks very good,
Wayne couldn't help but think of his wife, Morin, who used to speak softly, but now, I'm afraid I can't go back to the time I had at the beginning, the manager, the eliminator, seems to be destined to become a mortal enemy,
And now Alyssa, who is always by Wayne's side, sometimes makes Wayne feel more like a sister, or a niece, or even a daughter, in short, Wayne never thought that Alyssa would be his girlfriend or anything,
Wang Yi dragged Wayne to the main house, and the old woman in the kitchen also happened to come out, nodding and smiling at Wayne, although the smile was still a little eerie, Wayne felt much better than when he first met, maybe because this old woman might be Wang Yi's mother or mother-in-law or something,
Wang Yi didn't mean to introduce, so he pulled Wei En into the main room, although the outside of the room was in tatters, there were broken wine bottles, waste newspapers, and a lot of broken copper and iron, but inside this room, there was a different appearance.
Although the white powder wall is a little old, but the whole room is well organized, a table of eight immortals is placed in the middle of the north wall, two Taishi chairs are placed on both sides, although the furniture is simple, but it is by no means ordinary, the three pieces of furniture are heavily pulped, Chen Guang is introverted, at least four or five hundred years old,
Looking at the material of the furniture, authentic purple sandalwood, this kind of purple sandalwood is now basically extinct, this is when Zheng He went to the West, in Indonesia, near Malay looted, although it was used to press the ship at that time, but Zheng He said that he was also a eunuch around the emperor, and good things were still known,
Therefore, this batch of purple sandalwood is all large wood, scars, and almost no flaws, and in the process of furniture making, they also try to avoid scars, and specifically find smooth whole pieces of wood to make, and look at the process, these pieces of furniture may come from the carpenter emperor, the emperor of the apocalypse, and the hands of Xizong Zhu Youxiao.
Different from later generations, when the furniture was manufactured, there were scars that were remnants, unlike later generations, to buy a Huanghuali had to have a grimace, and the small leaf red sandalwood had to have cow hair patterns, if you bought a Huanghuali chair in the Ming and Qing dynasties, if the grimace was on the back of the chair, it must have been made after forty-nine years,
The furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties, these grimaces, scars, lumps and pimples, these are all on the back of the furniture, behind, hidden underneath, but in modern times, people's appreciation has become unique and distorted, like this natural deformed beauty, of course, this is also related to the scarcity of wood in later generations,
In the middle hall behind the table of eight immortals, there is a portrait of the Three Qing Dynasty painted by Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, and the words mentioned in the portrait are the thin gold handwriting of Song Huizong.
On the strip below the portrait, there is a big pot of Doucai General on the left and right, look at the style of the device, I am afraid that it was fired by the official kiln during the Wanli period, the lid on the big pot does not know where it went, and the jar is filled with vulgar plastic fake flowers,
Just looking at these things, Wei En felt that the Wang Yi in front of him had robbed a museum, I am afraid that these things, any of them are the treasures of a museum.
Wayne stood in front of the table, staring at the antiques in front of him, as if they would be gone in the blink of an eye.
"Sit, sit," Wang Yi urged Wei En to sit down, and he sat on the Taishi chair first.
How dare Wayne sit, these are all antiques left over from hundreds of years, and any one of them is priceless.
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