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Chapter 3

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    On Mondays, those who went to work went to work, and those who went to school went to school. Ding Hanbai and Director Zhang asked for leave after quarreling. They did not say how many days they would ask for, but Director Zhang was on a business trip to Fujian, so he was not in a hurry.

    ?I slept until the sun was up, ate breakfast and lunch together, washed up and came out of the bedroom, and saw the troublesome two boxes again.  Ding Hanbai walked slowly to the next door, and Shi Potian shouted in shock: "Ji Zhenzhu! Come out!"

    The door was closed, Ji Shenyu appeared in the crack of the door, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged: "What are you doing?"

    "What are you talking about? What do you mean by putting the boxes here? Do you think Liulichang has a stall?" Ding Hanbai just got up, his voice a little hoarse, "You can pack it up today, or I'll split the boxes and nail the benches."

    As he spoke, he pushed the door with his hands, but he couldn't control his strength well, and the door panel carved with rattan branches and flowers slammed open completely.  Ji Shenyu stood in the center and was shocked, and immediately received the sunshine all over his body, and it seemed that even the fine hairs on his forearms became clear.

    "Brother," Ji Shenyu didn't hit the stone with an egg, and calmly used softness to overcome rigidity, "After packing up the things, where do you put the box?"

    Ding Hanbai said: "The machine room is filled with things."

    Ji Shenyu nodded in reassurance, he didn't have to chop it into firewood, he had nothing to ask, and Kongdang and Ding Hanbai looked at each other for two seconds in silence.  He knew that there was nothing in his eyes, and he also knew that Ding Hanbai's eyes were "Oh hello" again.

    Ding Hanbai has always been willful, and he doesn't bother to hide any emotions. Ji Shenyu's expressionless appearance reminds him of the sour word "face is like a crown jade", and then he thinks of Ji Shenyu's poor craftsmanship, and his eyes can't help being contemptuous.

    No matter how beautiful a straw bag is, it is also a straw bag.

    There were not enough people at noon, and there were very few people around the round table when eating. Ding Han didn't have much appetite during the day, so he sat on the sofa with a bowl of mung bean soup and drank slowly.  "Han Bai, do you plan to rest for a few days?" Ding Erhe came over after eating, picked up the remote control and turned up the volume of the TV, "Why didn't the new fifth junior brother eat?"

    Ding Han Baihun didn't care: "Never mind him, he's not hungry."

    Ding Erhe's moderate voice covered the background sound of the TV: "I heard from my dad that he is actually not only Ji Fangxu's apprentice, but also Ji Fangxu's illegitimate son."

    "Are you sure?" Ding Hanbai put down the bowl, probably understood what Ding Yanshou did.  Ji Fangxu must have asked his father to be lonely, so no matter how stupid Ji Shenyu is, since his father promised, he will do his best to continue.

    Ding Erhe said again: "Look at him, he is a boy, with a face like pearls and jade, and his life is good. He didn't inherit his father's family business, but he can get a share of the pie when he comes to our house."

    Ding Hanbai smiled but said nothing, but the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows revealed all his disdain. This disdain made Ding Erhe a little embarrassed, and he was a little breathless. He sat for a while and then got up and left.

    "Progress." Ding Hanbai said lightly, "You don't need to blow the wind in my ear, who cares about those few shops and who wants them, is it worth fighting for me while you are still alive?"

    He never saves face for others, scolds when he sees it through, and spits when he doesn't see it.  He was also surprised, Jade Pin Ji has been declining again and again, why is it still like a treasure, afraid of outsiders taking it?  Can you pursue it a little bit?

    Ding Hanbai leaned back on the sofa to feel sleepy, but he had enough sleep and was really energetic.  It was the hottest in the afternoon, and he was about to go back to the bedroom to turn on the air conditioner. He was sweating from the heat from the front yard to the small courtyard. He just stepped into the archway and was stunned beside the lucky bamboo.

    Seats and railings in the corridor of the north house, stone tables and benches, lawn and flower gardensall the flat places are full of books spread out, and there is almost nowhere to go.  Ji Shenyu squatted in front of the box with his back facing out, took out more than a dozen books and ran down the steps, seeing Ding Hanbai's face was flushed with sweat and said, "Brother, the books got damp on the road, can I dry them in the sun?  "

    Ding Hanbai said: "Why do you ask when you're already in the sun?"

    "I'll collect it as soon as the sun goes down." Ji Shenyu also filled the corridor in front of the south house.

    Ding Hanbai became clumsy in the courtyard where he had lived for twenty years, like a boy entering the fireworks alley, and like a wine and meat monk being caught by the Buddha.  He spends money like water, especially the money for buying materials and books has never been counted, so he starts from a lawn under the wall and reads step by step, the more he looks at it, the more itchy he feels.

    Except for a few novels, Ji Shenyu's books are almost all related to antiques, and there are many books that cannot be found on the market.  Ding Hanbai walked to the stone table, his eyes were a little picky, and his eyes felt uncomfortable; when he thought about borrowing money, his mouth also felt uncomfortable.

    Ji Shenyu didn't eat any food, and ran dozens of times under the scorching sun without stopping. At this moment, he was exhausted and seemed to be suffering from heat stroke.  He ran to the stone table with the last few books in his arms, threw them away, and leaned against the edge of the table to get up.

    Ding Hanbai immediately locked onto the book "Ru Shan Ru Hai", picked it up and stared at the cover, and said, "I've been looking for this book for more than half a year.Thinking of giving it to Jiang Caiwei tomorrow, when I went back to the bedroom, I passed the next door and found that the hidden door had been opened.  He coughed and stepped into the room with his long legs, just in time to meet Ji Shenyu wiping his hands.

    Ji Shenyu's hair is wet and he just took a shower, but he doesn't need to wipe his hair, but his hands should be wiped well.  He didn't expect Ding Hanbai to come over suddenly, he raised his hand and forgot to put it down: "Is there something wrong?"

    Ding Hanbai sniffed: "What are you wiping?"

    Ji Shenyu rubbed his fingers together: "It's oiling"

    Ding Hanbai approached and saw the hand oil and scrub on the bed, then grabbed Ji Shenyu's hand, it was not slippery, it was fragrant and warm, and the lines on the pulp of the ten fingers were light, revealing a light touch.  Fen, not even a little cocoon.

    They need to hold a knife and exert force in this line of work. It is more difficult to reach the sky without cocoons!

    Ding Hanbai asked in disbelief: "You fucking have you fucking learned any craft?!"

    Ji Shenyu broke away, feeling extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't explain it to this person, just when he grabbed it just now, he felt that there was a thick callus on Ding Hanbai's hand, which was the trace of hard work.

    "Use a scrub as soon as the cocoon grows, and oil it after washing every day?" Ding Hanbai asked in a rough voice, picked up the hand oil, smelled it, and then threw it down, "Be careful that one day you will rub your fingers thoroughly!  "

    Ji Shenyu clenched his fists silently, his fingertips were in pain, how could they not grow calluses in this line of work, of course it hurts to rub them off, and sometimes even a layer of skin was worn off, revealing the red flesh.

    "II can't grow calluses." He mumbled, "Forget it, I can't tell you."

    Ding Hanbai didn't think much about it, and didn't ask any questions. He explored other things: "Is your emerald earrings real or fake?"

    Ji Shenyu was obviously taken aback, and looked at him, a little dazed.  Ding Hanbai felt that the lighting in this room was too good, making people's brows down and eyes bright. He sat down by the bed and played a rogue: "Bring it and let me have a look, otherwise I won't leave."

    Ji Shenyu didn't move: "Fake jadeite."

    Ding Hanbai was so angry that he beat the bed, he actually missed it!

    "Originally there was a real pair, but my teacher asked her to leave." Ji Shenyu said suddenly, "Master wanted to make another pair for me, so I begged him to use fake jadeite."

    "Why?"

    "Fake ones are worthless, so my mother won't take them. I don't care if they are true or not. If my master gives them to me, I will treasure them."

    "Since baby, how come you give me one lightly?"

    Ji Shenyu got angry, thinking of Ding Han Baimeng, "I'm only giving it to you temporarily, and I will redeem it when I get good things in the future." He turned his face to look at Ding Han Bai, "Do you see it's fake jade?"

    Ding Hanbai couldn't help but change the subject: "Master Ji is your father?"

    As expected, Ji Shenyu was silent for a long time: "I just yelled once, and I always thought about yelling again later, until he died after procrastinating."

    He cried and shouted, but Ji Fangxu walked away with a smile.

    Ding Hanbai's heart suddenly went numb, and he turned his head to look at Ji Shenyu, and saw a drop of water dripping from the tip of the other's hair, falling on his cheek, like falling from an eye.

    He got up and walked out: "Go to bed early."

    Ji Shenyu got into the quilt, panicking in the dark night.  After a while, the window opened a little from the outside, and a piece of golden bookmark flew in, landing just beside the pillow.  He looked at the shadow outside the window in surprise, not knowing what Ding Hanbai meant.

    "There are so many books, this bookmark is for you." Ding Hanbai said coldly, "After wiping your hands, wipe your hair too."

    The figure left, and Ji Shenyu opened his eyebrows and fell asleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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