"Zhong Yue." Master Guo, who was polishing the printing stone, looked up and saw the person Zhao Zhimin brought in, with a smile on his face, "You have not answered the phone these days, but Zhimin is so anxious."

"Here, you always follow the masters as snacks."

Lao Guo looked at the plastic bag, "Yeah, buns, fried and tea eggs, so many tricks, I don't have to eat lunch today." As he said that, he picked up the plastic bag, picked up a fried one, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

The master with reading glasses falling on the tip of his nose came over and glanced at Lao Guo, "Look at your eating behavior, those who don't know thought it was Zhimin who was hungry for you." As he said that, he pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks, picked up one and fryed it and ate it.

"Go and go, I think my eating habits are ugly, so don't eat them."

"Tsk, it's not what you bought. Zhong Yue, I'll eat it, you don't mind."

Zhao Zhimin also frowned. He was already in his seventies and eighties, so why were they all like old naughty boys?

Zhong Yue followed Zhao Zhimin to the bookstore behind. Seeing Li Deming doing exercises in the yard, his movements were a little cute, he looked at each other with Ye An and smiled knowingly.

Li Deming, who was about to lower his waist, saw the three people standing in the yard, and turned around and said, "I don't say anything when I come."

"Isn't this afraid of disturbing your exercises by Master?" Zhao Zhimin shook his starling hanging on the treetops. He finally had nothing to do with this matter, and the stone in his heart was also settled.

Li Deming smiled and said, "Come in."

When he walked into the bookstore, Li Deming took out two small brocade boxes, "This is the seal that promised you."

When Zhong Yue opened the brocade box, it was a piece of green and smooth seal. There was not too much carving on the top, but just four edges on the top. It was simply polished without edges, and it looked much more round.

"Master, you are so willing to give up." Zhao Zhimin glanced at the seals in the brocade box with some envy and jealousy. Even Zhao Zhimin couldn't bear to use such a medium-sized Qingtian stone for himself. The stones prepared by Yinzhai were all used by some of Li Deming's old friends to come to ask for seals. Now Li Deming actually carved a seal for him.

Qingtian stone is listed as the four major seal stones. The price of the top Qingtian stone is comparable to that of Tianhuang, such as Fengmen Qing, Light Frost, and Golden Ray. Although this one in Zhong Yue’s hand is not a very rare variety, it is also valuable in terms of its quality and carving. With Li Deming’s seal carving, it can be worth at least 7,000 to 8,000 yuan.

Li Deming smiled, "The famous seal is well-known and well-known. Those artful and elegant people can fool them with hundreds of stones. For real calligraphy enthusiasts, this famous seal is a lifelong thing, how can they repay it at will?"

Zhong Yue picked up the seal and looked at the end of the characters stained with the ink mud. The two simple seal names can be seen that Li Deming's skills are indeed extraordinary.

"You take this seal back to your chairman."

Ye An was stunned, "Is it ready to carve so soon?"

"This is just a rough chapter. Although there are photos and rough sizes, it is still the most intuitive to see with your own eyes. Take it back and ask Mr. Ouyang to see what else to improve."

"Okay." Ye An put the lid of the brocade box on and prepared to send someone to Songhu.

Zhong Yue walked out of the bookstore and asked Zhao Zhimin, "How much does this seal cost? I didn't want to ask in front of Mr. Li just now. He would definitely not ask for my money, but he couldn't take advantage of this."

Zhao Zhimin raised his eyebrows, "Take it, Master has promised to give it to you. What's wrong with me taking the money?"

"No need to argue, the fees for this seal are all under Ouyang International's name, and it will be settled together at that time."

For Ouyang Kaishan, it would be a drop in the bucket. Besides, before leaving, he instructed Ye An that Li Deming and Zhong Yue’s affairs were fully handled by him. The problem that could be solved by this small amount of money was naturally what Ye Anle could see.

Zhao Zhimin didn't refuse anymore. He was sorry for taking the money from Zhong Yue, a poor student, and then he would not have this psychological burden on Ouyang Kaishan.

"Zhong Yue, do you have anything important?"

"What's wrong?"

Ye An said, "If not, I have to go to the city and have someone send this seal to Songhu. Or I can send you back first."

"Oh, Brother Ye, you go and do it yourself. I also want to stroll around the county, don't worry about me."

Ye An smiled, "Then you should be careful. If I don't come back, you can take a taxi by yourself, and I'll do it all the fares and other things."

"No need, it's your own business to come out today. You can go and do it first."

Zhong Yue first went to the bank to withdraw some money, went to the supermarket to buy two bags of red dates and some fruits, and prepared to go to Xiatang Village.

Pan Wei suddenly appeared, making him remember that he had a mother. It has been ten years since the Zhong Pan family fought, Zhong Yue had never seen his mother again. One of the reasons why Zhong Yue donated this Wei stele to the city so calmly was also because of it, which made a happy family of three part ways.

Xiatang Village is not far from the county town. Due to geographical relations, the conditions in the village are much better than those in Daping Township. A cement road entering the village is flat and looks particularly conspicuous.

Zhong Yue hasn't been here for many years. Once when he was a child, his mother took him back to his parents' home. The indifference in his grandparents' eyes left a lot of shadows of childhood on him. The more he walked into the village, Zhong Yue became more and more nervous, and his hands holding things were sweating slightly.

Although his parents divorced, it was sowed by Pan Wei, a messenger, but it was destined to be an irreversible situation. For ten years, his mother has never seen him once, which made Zhong Yue feel a little sad.

Can an incompetent brother be more important than his husband and his son?

After finding out the address from the villagers, Zhong Yue groped into the village and knocked on the iron gate with a bit of peeling red paint.

"Who!"

When Zhong Yue saw the old man with a hunched back in front of him, he looked like ten years ago, and his hawk eyes made people feel that he had no kindness at all.

"I, Zhong Yue."

The old man frowned and recalled, "What are you here to do!"

"Where is my mom?"

"Who is your relative?"

Zhong Yue took a deep breath and passed through the iron gate, "Pan Wei came to Daping Township yesterday to cause trouble. I want to ask, do you know about this?"

"Pan Wei? I don't know! That evil son is dead or alive, he has nothing to do with me! You go!"

"Xiao Yue?" A middle-aged woman walked out of the house. When she saw Zhong Yue outside the iron gate, her eyes were full of surprise. She wanted to come and open the door, but the old man was blocked by a crutch.

"What are you doing? You are all going to remarry, and you are still tugging with your ex-husband's son. Don't you think I'm embarrassed?"

Zhong Yue's heart trembled, got married?
Chapter completed!