"Xiao Suzi, I want to eat shrimp," the white board tilted his head, looked at Su Yi and said, "I haven't eaten shrimp for a long time." ”

"Go to the river and catch it yourself!"

"I want to eat boiled shrimp!"

"Do you still want to eat boiled shrimp?" Su Yi snorted coldly, "Believe it or not, I gave you boiled shrimp?"

"It's stingy, and I don't eat it in vain. The whiteboard instantly turned into a cold white uncle.

"Oh?" Bu Fan was stunned and asked with interest, "What do you mean?"

"I can put on a show!" said the whiteboard.

"Hey, learn your skills, tell me, what show will you perform?"

"Singing. ”

"Fuck off!"

......

After such a fuss on the tabula rasa, Su Yi also wanted to eat Jiwei shrimp a little, so one person and one bird found a seafood restaurant, opened his belly and ate hard, not to mention anything else, he ate four plates of Jiwei shrimp alone, and because of happiness, one person and one bird also opened a bottle of red wine and drank a clean light.

On the way back, Su Yi swayed, and the whiteboard squatting on Su Yi's shoulder was also swaying, and in the night sky, the heart-rending song of the whiteboard echoed: "Say go let's go, you have me, I have everything, take advantage of no one to roar, steal the dog when it's time to steal the dog......"

Although the red wine is long, the stamina is not inferior to that of high liquor, and it was blown by a light breeze on the road, and when he returned to the store, Su Yi quickly fell asleep after washing up a little.

What he didn't know was that in the backyard, the whiteboard was squatting on the stone table, looking at the night sky in the southwest, and the song was blurry and sad: "Who married the sentimental you, who comforted the crying you, who read the letter I wrote to you, who threw it in the wind......"

"Hey-hey-ho-ho-" Early in the morning, there was a movement of Su Yi's practice in the backyard.

After waking up in the morning, Su Yi felt as if there was an extra qi in his body, this qi slowly flowed between his limbs and hundreds of bones, not only was his body full of strength, but even the world he saw in his eyes was very different from before, as if it had been washed by rain.

It should be the Wood Spirit Pill that has worked.

I don't know if there will be a breakthrough in boxing today, thinking of this, Su Yi dressed and came to the courtyard.

Splitting fists horizontally, pushing arms to stumble, collar arms to stumble, and smashing the top chest...... A set of Bajiquan Su Yi played like a cloud, and after one move was exhausted, the next move came out of his hand, without the slightest sense of jerky sluggishness.

If Yang Yongzhou, the grandmaster of Bajiquan, was here at this time, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, because Su Yi's set of Bajiquan had already gone beyond the scope of moves, and he stepped into the edge of Yi's half-step foot, you must know that Yang Yongzhou had practiced Bajiquan for more than 40 years before he touched the threshold of Yi, and Su Yi was only in his early twenties, to be precise, it took less than half a month to pick up Bajiquan.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Su Yi, who was bursting with self-confidence, believed that even if he came to fight Chen Jun half a dozen at this time, he might not be able to fight by himself.

After playing a set of punches and rinsing himself, Su Yi came to the front store in high spirits, there is still a tough battle to fight in a while, and the momentum must be sufficient.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true, and tomorrow ......" Su Yi hummed a little song and just pulled up the roller shutter, and at first glance he saw an old man standing outside his door.

Take a closer look, isn't this old man the same person who came to the store two days ago to repair the galloping horse wood carving? Grandma, I didn't earn a single point for nothing, I didn't look for you, you still dare to come to me?

Seeing Su Yi, Yue Wenquan's face was instantly full of smiles: "Master Xiaosu, I've been waiting for a long time, and you've finally opened the door." ”

"Something?" Su Yi asked in a cold voice, blocking the door with no intention of letting Yue Wenquan come in at all, mainly because he didn't have a good impression of this old guy.

"There is something, there is something big to ask the little master for help!" Although Yue Wenquan could see that Su Yi was not enthusiastic about him, he still said patiently with a smile because he was asking for others.

"Big deal, big deal?"

"Master Xiaosu, this is my business card, you can take a look first. Seeing that Su Yi blocked the door and didn't mean to let himself in at all, Yue Wenquan had no choice but to take out his business card and report his door.

"Director of the Dongjiang Provincial Museum?" After softly reading the title on the business card, Su Yi raised his head and asked Yue Wenquan suspiciously, "Is that you?"

"That's right, it's me. ”

"Please, please, please come in," Su Yi instantly turned from a cold iceberg into a passionate desert, and pulled Yue Wenquan in, "I said old man, you are too polite, what are you waiting outside the door, just knock on the door, you are an elder, how can there be a reason to let the elders wait at the door......"

Yue Wenquan was confused by Su Yi's exaggerated enthusiasm, and couldn't understand what the situation was for a while, so he said politely: "Hehe, I didn't wait long, Master Xiaosu, I'm bothering you." ”

"Don't say that, it's my sin to say that," Su Yi said with a serious face: "Elder Yue, if you can come to me, the small shop is definitely full of flowers." ”

In order to please Yue Wenquan, Su Yi used almost all the words of praise, if it wasn't too numb, Su Yi would almost say that you are too handsome, too wise and martial.

The reason why Su Yi worked so hard to please Yue Wenquan was that he had his own plans, Dongjiang Provincial Museum, how many antiques should there be, what calligraphy and painting, wood plants, ceramics, jade, absolutely everything.

The most important thing is that as long as it is an antique, it is more or less broken and faded, so that it comes into play.

Therefore, from the moment he learned that Yue Wenquan was the director of the Provincial Museum, Su Yi had already regarded the Dongjiang Provincial Museum as his source of points.

The two of them finally sat down after a polite exchange.

"Elder Yue, you just said that you were looking for me for something, I don't know what the matter is?" Putting a glass of white water in front of Yue Wenquan, Su Yi asked with a smile.

"Hehe, it's true that there is something, but before I talk about it, I have a question that I want to ask Master Xiao Su for the old man. ”

You say. ”

"I have met your grandfather Su Qinghai a few times, as far as I know, isn't your grandfather specialized in calligraphy and painting?

This old guy is at the bottom of me, Su Yi saw this, his expression did not change, and said with a smile: "Don't tell you, my ancestor was the treasurer of the imperial court, and all the antiques, calligraphy, paintings, and jade treasures that were paid tribute to the imperial court were repaired by my ancestors. ”

Seeing Su Yi's matter-of-fact appearance, coupled with Su Yi's seamless aura, Yue Wenquan did not doubt him, so he asked with a smile: "Oh, do you know about other categories of antique restoration?"

"Hehe, porcelain and jade restoration can only be said to be a little understood, at present I am still studying, far less proficient than calligraphy and painting and wood carving, so I rarely take those two aspects of work. ”

"Hehe, even so, Master Xiao Su is also very remarkable," Yue Wenquan looked at Su Yi and said sincerely: "But as far as the restoration of wood carvings is concerned, you are already standing at the top of the pyramid." ”

"Elder Yue, you are falsely praised, in this regard, I am still only a junior, and there are still many places to learn from you old-timers. Su Yi gave Yue Wenquan a hat without a trace.

Su Yi found that in a certain aspect, Yue Wenquan is very similar to his grandfather Su Qinghai, they are stubborn, conservative, and traditional, if you talk about it, they will think that you are useless and useless, but if you can lower your body and put on a humble posture, the impression in their hearts will rise sharply.

"Elder Yue, what did you say just now?" Su Yi was afraid that he would get farther and farther, so he circled the topic back.

"Look at me, I'm chatting," as he spoke, Yue Wenquan took out a photo from his handbag and gently placed it in front of Su Yi, his voice suddenly became extremely serious: "Master Xiaosu, the big thing I'm talking about is this cultural relic." ”