The entire Dacheng County was quiet, but the small 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 cup and I drank the other. At this time, half of the people fell on the bed and screamed.
Huge sleep.
Chu Heng thought it was boring to drink with them, so after just two drinks, he went back to the east room early on the pretext that he had something to do tomorrow. Yan Muche was thinking about the bronzes and left with him.
At this time, both of them were awake and squatting next to the stove, studying the bronze vessels vigorously.
"I think these bastards must have used the forklift technique to make these objects!" Yan Muze gritted his teeth and held a bronze plate while looking at it, looking bitter and resentful.
Those who play antiques like them hate the counterfeiters the most, especially those with such superb skills. Now in New China, if it had been before, he would have dared to gather people and ransack the house of the old man surnamed Bao.
!
The "forklift" that Old Man Yan mentioned is a means of making fake bronzes.
The general meaning is that the remaining pieces from different old vessels are used to build a new vessel, or when a part of the real vessel is missing, the remaining pieces from other vessels are used 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 opinion. He pointed to a room full of bronzes and said, "You want to say that one or two items are possible, but now there are so many items, and he can still be a forklift? Where can he go?
How to get so many leftover weapons?"
"How on earth did that mother-in-law do it so realistically?" Yan Muze pulled back his sparse hair with a frown on his face. For a moment, he even wanted to smash the thing to pieces and 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: "Mr. Chu, how about we arrest the old man named Bao and question him? That old man is so cowardly, I guess he can just scare him."
I can put my bottom down!"
"You should stop thinking about this as soon as possible. What I want is a chicken that lays 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 methods and problems of these bronzes, but the timid old man Bao had a rare hard time and pretended to refuse to tell him.
, saying that this is an ancestral craft, and it cannot 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.
"Why!"
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!"
"Who knows how many fakes they have made, and do we have these things in our hands?"
"So what?"
Chu Heng stood up, stretched his waist, and said with a strange smile: "Since you can't see it, I can't see it, and everyone can't see it, then it is real!"
What the hell is this?
Old Yan looked at him speechlessly, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.
Chu Heng looked at the 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. Let's go back to the house and sleep."
"Hey, you can rest." The old man reluctantly glanced at the things in the room, and walked out with three steps. At the same time, he secretly planned to find the old man who died when he had the opportunity in the future.
Find out!
"A sneeze!"
In the small courtyard next to the shantytown, Old Man Bao woke up from his dream after just falling asleep. He then smacked his mouth in a daze, reached out to grab his grandson's bird, and fell asleep again.
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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 pigsty.
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 his eyes from others, he moved the bronzes in the house into the car in a noisy manner, and left a piece of paper behind.
He told 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.
It was almost two o'clock when 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, so 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 chatting with her eldest cousin. There were a lot of things on the side, including snacks, supplements, and some things sent by that old madman Ying Pingshan.
Brocade, double-sided embroidery and other items.
"You're back, brother-in-law." Seeing him enter the house, the eldest cousin greeted him cheerfully and handed over a large stick.
"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 brought the tickets yesterday. Grandpa and the others left at midnight today. I asked for a day off." Xiao Ni looked at him with a gray face, stood up with a distressed look on his face, walked forward, and took the military coat he took off.
: "Sit down and take a rest, I'll get you some water to wash your face."
"Let's wash it later. I'll take a nap first while you chat, cousin." Chu Heng smiled tiredly, said hello to his eldest cousin, then turned around and entered the house. Take off your clothes, get on the bed, and wrap yourself up.
He fell asleep soundly under the quilt.
After a while.
Xiao Ni came in with a basin of warm water, her belly was full, and she came to the bed with gentle steps. With a tender and affectionate face, she carefully wiped his feet with a warm wet towel, and then wiped him again.
Face.
"belch!"
The eldest cousin who had filled a bowl of dog food at the door looked disgusted and burped, and reminded her silently: "Little sister, wipe your face with the towel you just wiped his feet with. Don't worry about the stains on his face."
Athlete’s foot?”
"Ah! 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 into her nose. She blushed and straightened up. She quickly said to her eldest cousin: "Don't wait for a while."
Tell Chu Heng about this!"
"Hey, don't worry, I won't tell you." The eldest cousin said while suppressing a smile.
"Ugh!"
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.
