Chapter 971 There is a problem!
Night.
The Chu family.
After the young couple finished eating, Ni Yinghong hurriedly moved the bench to the east room. As soon as her plump buttocks touched the bench, the TV that had been covered in snow a moment ago appeared on the screen.
The time is just right.
When it comes to watching TV, Xiao Ni has become a master of time management.
I don’t know what happened to the TV station today, but they actually showed a movie called Train No. 12.
This movie is very famous nowadays. It can be called a domestic blockbuster. It was released four or five years ago. One of the main actors is Teacher Li Mingqi, the nun who pricks the crape myrtle with a needle in the pearl. .
See if I prick you~
Ouch!
I was quite angry when I saw that plot, but now that I think about it, it was a really good way to relieve my anger!
Chu Heng had never seen this 12-time train, so he moved a bench over and prepared cigarettes, melon seeds, and tea, and watched it with his wife with gusto. television.
When the ending song played, Chu Hengyi stood up without finishing. After adding some coal to the stove, he glanced at the TV and curled his lips when he saw the red light was put on again. Then I went to the main room to read and watch TV.
Xiao Ni was still staring at the TV with great concentration, even though she had watched this model drama countless times.
Nine o'clock.
The TV show ends.
As usual, Ni Yinghong came out of the room with an unhappy look on her face, came to the kang, grumbled and threw herself on Chu Heng, wrinkled her nose and said: "This broken TV station is really annoying, so many What can I do if I watch it for a while? It’s gone before I can finish watching it!”
“It’s okay, your man will buy you a TV station and we can watch it for as long as you want.” Chu Heng. Looking serious Looking at his wife, his palms unconsciously rested on the fruit stall, plate and plate...
"You have to rely on some music to coax me, don't you?" Xiao Ni didn't even have a punctuation mark. Xin, turned over and lay on her husband's lap, twisted her body like a silkworm, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes with peace of mind, a sweet smile appeared on her face, enjoying the warmth of this long-lost world between the two of them. feel.
Chu Heng lowered his head and looked at his charming wife, who couldn't help but move his index finger, and leaned down to kiss her lips.
"Hmm!"
A moment later.
Lip parting.
Chu Heng was about to take the next step as he was familiar with the world, but Ni Yinghong opened her eyes in time, covered her clothes that had been untied at some point, and said breathlessly: "You... you go and get one. "Go to the cotton pad."
"Okay." Chu Heng jumped down from the kang and turned around to confirm before leaving.
"Uh... two." Xiao Ni squinted, his eyes sparkling, hesitantly bit his teeth again: "Three, just three!"
Chu Heng looked solemn and touched secretly. Touching his male dog's waist, he turned around and returned to the east room.
I am very energetic today!
……
Midnight.
East room.
Chu Heng, who had just finished smoking a cigarette, patted the snow-white back of his panting wife who was lying on his chest with a tired face, and said softly: "Daughter-in-law, I have to go out."
"Hmm~!"
Ni Yinghong grunted, turned over and turned the flower bed towards him, turned her back to him and waved her hand to indicate that she could leave.
“Hiss!”
Chu Heng sat up with a grin on his face, and touched the shocking scratches on his back with great effort. He got off the bed with a proud look on his face, first picked up three cotton pads randomly thrown around on the ground, and then went to the main room. I picked up the other three and carefully hung them by the stove to dry before putting on my clothes and leaving the house.
He planned to go to Zhang Yi's place to see what was going on with the calligraphy and paintings, and at the same time, he asked Master Zhang to show him the bronzes in his hand.
If these things can be hidden from even a glance, then their value will be great!
"Click!" After coming out of the courtyard, Chu Heng carefully locked the lock, then got on his bicycle and went to the alley. When he came to the car, he explained to Mavericks on duty today, and then wiped himself off. Disappeared into the night.
After a while.
He rode his bicycle to the door of Zhang Yi's house.
After parking the bicycle, Chu Heng took out the bronze sword and a large bronze plate from the warehouse and stuck them in the car. He also took out a bottle of Fenjiu and a piece of donkey meat and hung them on the handlebars before walking to the door. He grabbed the door knocker and patted the courtyard door a few times.
“Dong dong dong!”
The rich sound spread far away in this silent night.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps was heard in the yard, and Zhang, who was soon dirty and dirty, opened the door and poked his head out from inside.
Seeing that this guy had come again, he rolled his eyelids and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw the wine hanging on his bicycle, a smile immediately appeared on his face, he opened the door enthusiastically and walked out, smiling brightly. Said: "Come in quickly."
As he said that, he took down the wine and meat from the car first, as if he was afraid of running away.
Chu Heng laughed for a while, then pushed the cart in and asked casually: "How is that batch of calligraphy and painting?"
"You have been busy in just a few days?" Zhang Yiyi waited. She glanced at him, closed the door, and said angrily: "Yan Liben hasn't finished that one yet, just wait and go, it's early."
"Click!"
Chu Heng stopped the car, reached out to untie the two objects on the back seat, and explained with a smile: "I don't mean to rush you, these two objects are not accurate. , I want you to take a look.”
“Oh?”
Zhang immediately became interested at first glance. He stepped forward to take the sword box, opened the lid and took a look in the dark, and asked, "Is this the bronze sword you mentioned?"
"Yes." Chu Heng nodded, holding the plate and looking at him calmly.
"This is not..." Zhang glanced at it under the moonlight. He was about to say that there was no problem, but before he could finish his words, he frowned and said in surprise: "Eh? Something's wrong!"
"What's wrong? "?"
Chu Heng's heart skipped a beat. While he was nervous, he also admired Zhang's ability.
He and Yan Muze had studied this bronze sword and almost smashed it to see its composition, but they were stunned and found no problem. However, now that it is in Zhang Yiyan's hands, it is dark and numb. In Wu's environment, it was obvious that something was wrong!
This ability is really hard to accept!
Zhang didn't say anything at all, and hurriedly walked into the house, looking very interested: "Let's go inside and take a closer look. This thing is interesting!"
Chu Heng's head was full. Confused, he followed.
A few moments.
The two came to the house, Zhang Yi turned on the light, held the bronze sword and looked at it carefully under the light, silent.
It is very rare for this scene to happen to him. Who doesn’t know that he is famous for distinguishing the real from the fake at a glance, but at this time, he was not sure for a long time, which is enough to illustrate the craftsmanship of this sword. Very superb.
Chu Heng stood aside and watched for a while, without disturbing him. He chuckled secretly, went to find a knife, cut up the donkey meat he brought, found a wine glass, and sat down to drink from it. Sipping on the side.
After a while, Zhang Yiyan came to the table with his sword in his arms. After taking a sip of wine, he shook his head and said, "There is something wrong with this sword. It is probably fake."
"80%? Even you are not sure?" Chu Heng's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Where is the lie?"
< br>"Weight!"
Zhang glanced at it and sneered: "The person who made this thing is really good at craftsmanship. Judging from the appearance alone, even I can't see it accurately. This ability to fake is simply It’s amazing, but it’s a pity that he ignored the issue of materials!”
"According to the size of this sword, it can't exceed two kilograms and four taels and three cents at most, but now it's five cents more!"
(End of Chapter)