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Chapter 1,212 Jewelry

Nearly twenty minutes passed after Chu Heng and the others arrived home before Yang Qing came back on his bicycle.

"Slow down, slow down, watch your step!"

With the help of Mr. Ban'er, the two carried the sewing machine into the hospital, followed by a group of neighbors watching the fun.

That's the bad thing about people in alleys. They like to join in the fun and watch everything happen.

Chu Heng spent half a pack of cigarettes before sending Ban'er Ye and the neighbors away, and immediately asked Yang Guizhi to start preparing lunch.

"Zi Li!"

In the yard, Chu Heng was sitting on the bench at the door, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, sipping the warm tea in small sips, looking at Yang Qing with a smile, who was wiping the bicycle with a rag like a treasure, teasing him.

Said: "I said, come on, you have been wiping it for a long time? If you keep wiping it for a while, the paint will fall off."

"Hehe!" Yang Qing scratched his head and grinned, touching the brand new bicycle, turned to look over, and said with emotion: "Brother, you are really a noble person in our family. Before I found you, we were almost out of food. Now not only

Now that we have enough to eat, our lives are becoming more and more prosperous. It can be said that without you, our family would not be what it is today."

"What you said is serious. Your family is what it is today. It's all your own fault. It has nothing to do with me." Chu Heng smiled and shook his head.

"Stop coaxing me, I'm not a three-year-old child." Yang Qing ran up to him, offered him a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Without you, who would I sell my silver coins to? Who would I buy my clothes from?"

So, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t even be able to live, let alone marry a wife. I’ll keep your kindness to our family in mind, I..."

"Go, go, don't you have anything else to say? Hurry up and help Sister Guizhi light the fire!" Chu Heng didn't like talking about this the most. He felt uncomfortable all over, raised his foot to kick the person away, stood up, patted his butt, and replied swayingly.

into the house.

At this time, Ren Lingling was still learning sewing machines from Ni Yinghong. He went over to take a look and asked casually: "How is your learning going?"

When the girl saw this guy coming in, she immediately became nervous and almost sewed her fingers in.

"Oops! Are you okay?"

Xiao Ni was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. After confirming that he was not injured, he turned around and started chasing people away: "Chu Heng, get out quickly and don't affect Lingling."

"Okay, you continue to learn."

Chu Heng shrugged his shoulders, slumped back to the main room, found a book and put it on the kang, reading one book at a time.

It didn't take long.

Yang Qing was the first to come in with a large bowl of noodles, followed by Yang Guizhi, who was carrying a bowl of noodles and a small bowl of egg sauce, and walked into the room while shouting: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

"Ugh!"

Chu Heng immediately closed the book, got off the kang and ran to the table to sit down. He first served himself a bowl of noodles, but he didn't eat in a hurry. Instead, he put the noodle bowl aside, took the garlic cloves and peeled them leisurely.

People from Laosijiucheng must eat noodles with garlic. That’s authentic!

Immediately afterwards, Ni Yinghong and Ren Lingling from the east room also came out. Seeing the white noodles in the basin, little Miss Ren couldn't help being speechless again.

Fine grain again!

"Kacha!"

"elder brother!"

Yang Qing has already eaten. This guy seems to have a grudge against garlic. He eats a clove of garlic in one mouthful and says, "Where can I make a phone call near you?"

"What are you doing?" Chu Heng looked over in confusion and took a bite of garlic, which was only one-third the size. His taste was not as strong as his little brother's.

"I'm going to call the team and ask them to send a carriage to pick me up, otherwise I won't be able to take the sewing machine back," Yang Qing said.

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You're so polite, you can just go find me if you are asked. Where did all this nonsense come from?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him.

"That's okay." Yang Qing smiled and thought about it. If there are too many lice, don't bite them. If there are too many debts, don't worry. Just pay back the favor slowly.

Not for a while.

Chu Heng had already finished his meal. He immediately wiped his mouth and stood up, and said to Yang Qing and his wife, "I have something to do in the afternoon and I have to go out. If you two are willing to stay away, go find Mavericks outside and let him

Let me take you two for a walk."

"Alas, you are busy with your business, don't worry about us, this is not the first time I've come back." Yang Qing said hurriedly.

"Then I'll leave first."

Chu Heng nodded, turned around and walked out a few steps, then turned back worriedly. After glancing at Ni Yinghong, he told his little brother: "By the way, if you two want to escape, just escape by yourself. Don't take your sister-in-law with you."

Go, her feet are a little swollen now and she can't walk too much. She can just walk around all morning, but her feet will hurt if she walks again."

How did he know?!

Ni Yinghong's peach blossom eyes widened, and she sighed dejectedly,

She had just thought about taking Yang Qing and the others to the Temple of Heaven for a walk later, but she didn't expect that they would just go to this step.

Chu Heng smiled proudly and then left with relief.

After coming out of the alley and returning to the car, he did not rush to start the car. Instead, he took out a stack of drawings of ghost symbols and a small box from the warehouse.

The drawings on the drawings are messy, and you can vaguely make out what appears to be jewelry. Inside the box are some old jewelry and a small bag of various gemstones.

These things were all prepared by him for Ivy Code.

Chu Heng, who didn't have much foreign exchange on hand and didn't want to invest too much in this woman, not only made his own clothes, but also processed the jewelry in China in order to save money.

And these things he took out were exactly what he was going to use to make jewelry for Ivy.

Chu Heng looked through the drawings of the more classic jewelry that he had copied, and then looked at the contents of the box. After confirming that they were correct, he placed them on the passenger seat, started the car and left quickly.

A few days ago, he asked Du San to find an old gold and silversmith with good skills. He had already made an appointment with him this afternoon, otherwise he would not leave Ren Lingling, who was here for the first time, and go out alone.

"Tu tu tu tu!"

The car was speeding along.

It didn't take long for Chu Heng to arrive at Chudeng'er Hutong. After stopping the car at the entrance of the alley, he walked into the alley carrying his things and followed the door number to find Courtyard No. 21.

This courtyard is a single-family house, and there lives an old gold and silversmith with ancestral craftsmanship. His name is Ji Ye. He is in his sixties and has retired long ago. He was a master craftsman at Baoyuan Hao in his early years and made

All kinds of jewelry were very popular among the dignitaries of the time.

"Bang bang bang!"

Come to the door and knock on the courtyard door.

Soon an old man opened the door and came out. After looking at Chu Heng, he asked politely: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm Chu Heng." Chu Heng was also looking at the old man. He was not very tall, with dots of age spots on his face and a slight hunchback. What attracted more attention was his hands, which were long, slender and very clean.

"Oh, it's you, please come in." When the old man heard that he was the employer, he quickly invited the person in, with a smile on his face and no trace of the arrogance of a top craftsman.


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