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Chapter 29

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    The machine room is locked, but it looks like it has been burglarized inside.

    After Ji Shenyu and Jiang Tingen opened the door, their faces turned pale with shock, and they were taken aback by the mess of rocks in the room.  Emerald, agate, crystal turquoise, a box of small pieces of materials were scattered on the ground, and medium-sized jade stones also fell out of place and became a mess.

    Jiang Tingen shouted: "I'll tell my uncle!"

    Ji Shenyu grabbed the other party, he thought, the lock is not broken, how can the thief get in without prying it open?  Besides, thieves only mess things up, but don't steal them?  At first glance, this scene looks like a burglary, but at a closer look, it looks like a thief looking through it but not seeing anything.

    Jiang Tingen was surprised and said: "It means it was not stolen? Then who did it?!"

    Ji Shenyu said: "Who do you think has the key and dares to cause such a mess?"

    Who else is there, only Ding Hanbai.

    It was indeed Ding Hanbai. He went into the machine room to look for materials last night, but he didn't do his work with Ji Shenyu in his arms, so he had to come back early in the morning.  There were too many materials, so I simply tossed and picked them all, but in the end I still couldn't find what I liked, and I didn't bother to clean it up.

    Ding Hanbai was already in the jade store at the moment, and the warehouse in the back hall was chilly, so he drilled inside and searched again.

    There are various jade materials in the warehouse, and he likes a piece of jasper, and he will take it without saying hello.  Drive to the tortoiseshell antique market, there are many people coming and going on weekends, he doesn't look at objects, he just looks at people, people don't look at faces, he just looks at hands.

    Ding Hanbai was looking for Liang Hecheng and Liuzhier, that's all he knew.  However, there were too many people, some left and some just arrived within seconds.  He felt that it was useless, like a fly without a head.

    He just swayed like this, stretching his patience, staring until his eyes were dry.  Gradually slowing down, tired and annoyed, I saw an old man smoking in a corner.  The old man only held it in his mouth and did not light it. He wore a cotton glove on his right hand.

    Autumn is refreshing, what kind of cotton gloves are you wearing?

    Ding Hanbai took a gamble, unbuckled the watch while walking, and just took off the Swiss watch when he came to the old man.  "Master, I picked up a watch." He accosted and handed it over, "Did you drop it?"

    The old man looked at him strangely: "No."

    Ding Hanbai asked another question: "Hey, you look familiar to me, are you that Uncle Jiang?"

    The old man said annoyed: "You admitted your mistake."

    Ding Hanbai did not leave: "Impossible, what is your surname Jiang?"

    The old man said, "My surname is He."

    Liang Hecheng, surnamed He, and Ding Hanbai said with a smile: "Standing under the tree to enjoy the shade, isn't it called He Chengsha?"  Stall or leak? If you set up a stall, is there any Song Dynasty jade boy?"

    Liang Hecheng took a closer look and asked, "Who are you, Blind Zhang?"

    Ding Hanbai replied: "My master."

    Liang Hecheng laughed: "I have to be normal, why are you looking for me?"

    Ding Hanbai laughed along, took out a pack of tissues, pulled off the other person's gloves, and wiped the other person's sweaty hands proactively and forcefully.  "It's really Liuzhier." He said to himself, and raised his eyes to Liang Hecheng, "I have something to ask, and I beg your disciple."

    There was a commotion all around, Ding Hanbai invited Liang He to get in the car, once the door was closed, he got straight to the point.  All kinds of reasons for appraising Yutongzi, how much he likes it even if he can tell the truth from the fake, and the curiosity of wanting to spy on the people behind himhe said it all.

    "Master Liang, I know a little bit about carving, so I admire your apprentice's ability. He can not only carve, but also make."  You have a good relationship."

    Ding Hanbai showed the piece of jasper: "I ask your apprentice to make a pair of Qing Dynasty paired bi-link rings. I will treasure them, and you can pay as much as you want." Yutongzi is still a bit simple, and he needs to weigh the other party more deeply.

    Liang Hecheng asked: "Do you want to seek cooperation?"

    Ding Hanbai admitted frankly: "If we don't get along, it's good to make friends with the same interests."

    Liang He folded his six fingers together and held the piece of jasper tightly. Accepting it is equivalent to agreeing, and there is no need to say anything.  And the reason he agreed was very simple, Ding Hanbai could accurately describe Zhongyu boy's shortcomings, so they lost in this competition, and the winner laid down the steps modestly and politely to seek peace, why didn't he follow the trend?

    Talented people cherish their talents. He dare not claim to be talented, but this does not prevent him from cherishing talents.

    Ding Hanbai tried his best to play the gentleman, as if no money was needed for compliments, and when the other party was about to leave after the conversation, he was very sensible and did not say goodbye.  He didn't want to reveal his real name, and he had to keep his home address hidden. He made Liang Hecheng feel comfortable getting along with him.

    Liang Hecheng walked away boldly, took the bus home with Jasper in his pocket, and disappeared in one of the houses in Miao'an Alley.

    There was no wind at the entrance of the alley, so Ding Hanbai dropped the car window to watch, and followed all the way.Liang Hecheng said: "Maybe you are dissatisfied?" He took a sip of wine and was not drunk, but he was full of drunkenness, "It doesn't matter if you are not satisfied. My apprentice's craftsmanship is not worrying that no one will appreciate it."

    The old handkerchief was opened, and two jasper and Chiyou combined rings were lying quietly, intertwined to form a ring, and separated into two rings.  Regardless of the carving skills, the precision of the size and fit is admirable.  There is nothing to say about the carving skills, there are still signs of being old, and no one can see the problem in the antique market opposite.

    Ding Hanbai couldn't put it down, and he was full of good things to say.

    Liang Hecheng preemptively said: "My apprentice said that this object is more difficult than Yutongzi, which means that you know jade carving and also intend to test his jade carving level."

    Ding Hanbai was seen through, and his heart sank: "Does he mind?"

    Liang Hecheng said: "He meant well, he said, if you like jade carvings, you don't have to go through so many twists and turns, there are three jade dealers in the city, as long as you have money, find a man named Ding Hanbai, who can carve anything  .¡±

    Ding Hanbai's chest felt hot. It's not that he has never been praised by others, but this cannot be seen or touched, and only the words of praise made his heart beat inexplicably.  That man is skilled in techniques and can make old ones with complicated procedures, but at the age of seventeen, he has such a heart for his colleagues, he admireseven admires him.

    "Master Liang, I don't want things, I want people." He was too blunt, his purpose was naked/naked, "I can see, he can make, it's not that there are too few real things on the market, but many of them are really leftovers.  It¡¯s not as good as a fake one. I¡¯ll take it, and he¡¯ll fix it¡ª¡±

    Liang Hecheng interrupted: "You want to use this trick to get rich? But my apprentice is still young, and he still keeps it from his family."

    Ding Hanbai said: "The money generated is nothing." He pointed to the gate of the restaurant, the street through the door, and the antique market across the street.  Come on, here will be demolished in the future, and there will be demolished in the future, where will these scattered people go?"

    He poured wine under the gaze of Liang Hecheng: "Master Liang, maybe three years later, maybe five years later, you don't have to go shopping and enjoy the shade under the tree, you will have air conditioning when you enter the door, and you will have a seat when you are tired." The wine is gone,  Hot and colluding with heart and lungs, "It should be called Antique City at that time, and the boss's surname will be Ding."

    Liang He was stunned, then turned to surprise: "Who are you?"

    He replied: "My name is Ding Hanbai."

    Having finished the conversation, the other party was astonished as expected. The food was cold, but the wine was still so spicy. There was no more movement at their table, only confrontation.  Ding Hanbai was prepared to wait for an answer, and appealed if he was rejected. He was not only persistent, but also stubborn.

    The road was open to the sky, and after they came out of the restaurant, the two walked each other. Ding Hanbai felt ashamed after flattering his master, and planned to go to the old area of ??Chongshui to coax his master again.

    He understood that Zhang Sinian and Liang Hecheng had been at loggerheads for half their lives, and compromise seemed fatal.

    His half-confessed master really took his life for him.

    Ding Han took the good wine and food with him, pinched his nose to help Zhang Sinian pack up the waste products he had just collected, and when the door closed and sat down, he met Zhang Sinian's half-blind eyes.  "Master, the great master." Picking up the wine cup, he acted obediently, "Touch one, and smile away all grievances."

    Zhang Sinian clinked glasses with him and scolded at the same time: "Who the hell has a grudge against you, eat vegetables!"

    Ding Hanbai copied what he said to Liang Hecheng, and conveyed it to Zhang Sinian verbatim, exposing his thoughts that had been hidden for a long time in this dilapidated house.  Moutai was mellow, the more he talked, the more he drank, like salvaging cultural relics from the ocean, those things that were precious to him and suppressed for a long time came to light.

    Finally seeing the light of day, actually seeing the light of day.

    Ding Hanbai laughed wantonly, as if he was drunk, he accidentally dropped his chopsticks.  He bent down to pick it up, and touched the tip of the chopsticks with his fingertips, stained with oil. He remembered that someone was frightened by the chopsticks rolling off one night, and then he remembered someone's shiny lips at that time.

    He also touched those lips, they were soft

    At this time, the courtyard door bumped, there was a bang, footsteps were approaching, and someone was coming.  "Are you at home?" The visitor lifted the cotton curtain, "Show me this¡ª"

    Hearing the sound, Ding Hanbai came back to life, straightened up, and met Zhang Yin?  !

    Zhang Yin was even more shocked: "Why are you here? Don't tell me you're selling scrap!"

    Ding Hanbai rarely tied the knot: "it can't be selling/body." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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