Chapter 962 This dog food has a bit of a smell
It’s three o’clock in the morning.
The entire Dacheng County was quiet, but the courtyard on Yongding Street was bustling with activity.
In the main room, people were drinking and drinking.
Wan Xiaotian was leading his group of brothers and Mazi’s group to drink wine, shouting and yelling. No one of the two groups was convinced by the other. You drank each other one glass at a time, and half of them were already there. The person fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Chu Heng thought it was boring to drink with them, so after just two drinks, he returned to the east room early on the pretext that he had something to do tomorrow. Yan Muze was thinking about the bronzes and left with him.
At this time, the two of them were awake, squatting next to the stove and studying the bronze vessels.
“I think these bastards should have used forklifts to make these objects!” Yan Muze gritted his teeth and looked at it with a bronze plate, looking bitter and resentful.
Those who play antiques hate most those who are counterfeiting, especially those with such superb skills. This is now New China. If it had been before, he would have dared to gather people to surname Bao. The old man's house was ransacked!
The ‘forklift’ that Old Man Yan calls is a means of making fake bronzes.
The general meaning is to use the remaining pieces from different old vessels to build a new one, or when a part of the real vessel is missing, use the remaining pieces from other vessels to repair it.
This kind of real and fake method is quite deceptive, and many people and experts have experienced it.
“Impossible!”
Chu Heng did not agree with his view. He pointed at a room of bronzes and said: “You said it is possible to have one or two pieces, but now With so many objects, he can still be a forklift operator? Where can I get so many leftovers?”
“How did you make it so realistic?” Yan Muze frowned and pulled back his sparse hair. For a moment, he even wanted to throw the thing away. It's a piece of cake, let's study it carefully.
But he just thought about it. Chu Heng would be very useful with these things. Not to mention breaking them, he would have to beat someone even if they were broken!
Old Yan frowned and put down his things, rolled his eyes, and encouraged Chu Heng: "Master Chu, how about we arrest the old man named Bao and question him? That old gangster is so courageous. "Young man, I think you can get away with just a little scare!"
"You should stop thinking about it as soon as possible. What I want is the chicken that lays the eggs!" Chu Heng immediately warned with a glare.
When he was at the old man's house, he also made some insinuations and wanted to ask about the production method and the problem of these bronzes, but the timid old man Bao rarely stood up and put on a show. He seemed to be refusing to tell anyone, saying that this was an ancestral craft that could not be passed on even to death.
Seeing this, Chu Heng didn’t ask any more questions. After all, he still expected the old man to make more bronze wares.
"Hey!"
When Old Man Yan saw this, he sighed helplessly and said sadly: "I'm really scared, Mr. Chu, if I don't ask what's going on, I won't be able to sleep or eat well. Ah!”
“Who knows how many fakes they have made? Do you have these things?”
“What if you do?”
Chu Heng stood up and stretched his waist, and said with a strange smile: “Since you can’t see this thing, I can’t see it. If it comes out and no one can see it, then it is real!”
This is so unreasonable...
Old Yan looked at him speechlessly, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.
Chu Heng looked at the time at this time and saw that it was already past three o'clock. He yawned and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I have to go back to Sijiu City later. Go to bed in the house.”
“ Oh, please rest." The old man looked at the things in the room reluctantly, and walked out with three steps. At the same time, he secretly planned to ask that old man when he had the opportunity in the future. Find out what happened!
“A sneeze!”
In the small courtyard next to the shantytown, Old Man Bao woke up from his dream after just falling asleep. Then he smacked his mouth in a daze, stretched out his hand to grab his grandson's bird, and fell asleep again.
......Eight o'clock in the morning.
Chu Heng washed up and came out of the house. At this time, Wan Xiaotian and others were still sleeping soundly in the house. The sound of snoring in the yard made him feel like he had fallen into a pig. Circle illusion.
He went over and took a look, and saw that the house was in a mess, with vomit everywhere, so he pinched his nose and backed out. In order to hide from others, he moved the bronzes in the house into the car alone. Then he left a note telling them that he was leaving, and drove directly out of the big city.
When he left the city and reached a deserted place, he put the things in the car into the warehouse, then took out some food, made a fool of himself, and continued on his way without packing.
At almost two o'clock, he returned to Sijiu City after a long journey.
“We’ve finally arrived!”
Chu Heng looked at the tall city gate tower in front of him with a tired face, turned the steering wheel, and drove directly towards Little Lihua.
He didn't get much sleep at all last night, and with the bumpy ride, he was already exhausted. Now he didn't want to think about anything but just wanted to go home and have a good rest.
Chu Heng, eager to return home, drove all the way and returned to Xiaolihua in just over 20 minutes.
After parking the car and entering the alley, he was in a bad state and said hello to the neighbors a few times, and soon wandered to the front of his house.
The courtyard door was unlocked. He opened the door directly and entered the courtyard. He kicked away the two dogs wagging their tails and quickly entered the main room.
Xiao Ni didn’t go to work today. When Chu Heng came in, she was sitting on the kang with her eldest cousin, chatting. There were many things beside them, including snacks, supplements, and Ying Pingshan. The brocade, double-sided embroidery and other items sent by that old madman.
“You’re back, brother-in-law.” Seeing him enter the house, the eldest cousin said hello cheerfully and handed over a big product.
"My cousin is here." Chu Heng nodded with a smile, reached out to take the cigarette, and curiously asked his wife: "Why didn't you go to work today?"
"Shen Tian'er delivered the ticket yesterday. , Grandpa and the others left at midnight today, and I asked for a day off." Xiao Ni looked at him with a gray face, stood up and walked forward with a distressed look on his face. , took the military coat he took off: "Sit down and take a rest, I'll get you some water to wash your face."
"Wash it later, I'll take a nap first, you guys chat, cousin ." Chu Heng smiled tiredly, said hello to his eldest cousin, then turned around and entered the room. He took off his clothes and got into bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep.
After a while.
Xiao Ni came in with a basin of warm water, her belly held out, and she came to the bedside with gentle steps. She wiped his feet carefully with a warm wet towel with a tender and sweet look on her face. Wiped his face again.
"Hiccup!"
The cousin who filled another bowl of dog food at the door had a disgusted look on his face and burped, silently reminding: "Little sister, you just finished wiping his feet." Aren't you afraid of getting athlete's foot on his face?"
"Oh! I forgot!"
Xiao Ni exclaimed and took back her hand. She leaned over and smelled her husband's face. A strong smell of foot odor penetrated her nose. She blushed and straightened up. She quickly said to her cousin: "Wait a minute." Don’t tell Chu Heng about this!”
“Hey, don’t worry, I won’t tell you.” The eldest cousin said, holding back a smile.
"Hmm!"
Chu Heng, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and rolled his eyes at his wife. He was too sleepy to say anything, so he turned over and went back to sleep.
I am asleep, not dead!
How can I not hear you making such a loud noise?
(End of this chapter)