The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

In addition to being grateful, Wu Yuan looked calm.

In Yan Ruqing's eyes, she appreciated it even more.

In the treasured land of the capital, all kinds of amazingly talented people emerge in endlessly, and there have always been many.

But there are very few who can survive the big waves and never change their original intentions.

The red sports car slowly set off on the road, as smooth and smooth as when it came.

Yan Ruqing relaxed on the back of the passenger seat, showing her absolute trust in Wu Yuan's driving.

When the sports car merged into the traffic, Yan Ruqing suddenly remembered and said, "What do you think of that little Pan who was looking for you just now?"

Wu Yuan smiled.

He also didn't expect to meet Carpenter Pan of the Six Gentlemen at this kind of gathering.

It's just that he doesn't have the title Pan Carpenter yet.

But when he came to find fault with Wu Yuan, he did express his yearning for the carpenter.

It was agreed that if they want to learn carpentry in the future, Wu Yuan must give guidance.

In his previous life, Wu Yuan had seen Carpenter Pan's level, so he couldn't say it was bad, it could only be said that it was poor.

To put it bluntly, it is a gimmick and a label set for myself.

So Wu Yuan just dealt with it, and didn't take it seriously.

At this moment Yan Ruqing suddenly asked, Wu Yuan blurted out: "So-so."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

There is quite a tacit understanding that heroes see and agree.

Before parting, Yan Ruqing made an appointment with Wu Yuan to go to Mr. Huang's side the next day.

It's been a while since I've been there.

What Yan Ruqing meant was that she would go back to Shanghai for a while after going to such a bad place.

Wu Yuan looked at his plan, and it was similar.

But he didn't say so.

Otherwise, it's really a bit deliberate.

A good night's sleep, the next day is Friday.

According to what was agreed last night, Wu Yuan's own car will pass by today, saving Yan Ruqing from running back and forth.

As a result, when Wu Yuan arrived, it was Yan Ruqing who opened the door.

This woman is a bit formidable in terms of self-discipline.

Because Wu Yuan had already arrived early, he didn't expect the other party to be earlier, and he really didn't sleep at all.

Thinking in another way, Wu Yuan felt that he might not be able to do this.

Taking advantage of Wu Yuan's stunned moment, Yan Ruqing said, "Uncle Huang is a little angry today, so be careful."

Wu Yuan was puzzled, thinking that Mr. Huang is angry, what does it have to do with us?

Followed Yan Ruqing into the yard, bypassed the hanging flower gate, and saw Huang Lao lying on his back on the rattan chair under the eaves, with the string coiled in his hand, domineering.

From a distance, the strings are all reflective.

Under the steps, there are two grand master chairs that I have never seen before.

A handful of patina was black, and Wu Yuan weighed it, it was an ordinary huanghuali.

The other one couldn't even stand upright, and it looked like a junk picked up from somewhere, but it was made of rosewood.

Moreover, the size of these two chairs is obviously slightly smaller than the two in Huang Lao's house, and they can't make a pair.

The value is greatly reduced.

While Wu Yuan was looking at the two chairs, the eldest sister of the Huang family said to the old man: "Dad, Master Wu is here."

As a result, the old man turned his head and even snorted.

The eldest sister of the Huang family looked a little embarrassed, and Yan Ruqing was even more embarrassed.

Under the sun, Wu Yuan glanced at it vaguely, as if his face was flushed.

I became even more curious about the reason why Huang Lao was angry.

But the more curious he was, the less Wu Yuan took the initiative to approach him.

After groping the two chairs for a long time, I suddenly exclaimed: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The eldest sister of the Huang family quickly asked, "What's the matter, Master Wu?"

"I mean these two chairs are a pity!" Wu Yuan threw a bait and said, "It's a pity that you don't understand. Only a senior collector like Huang Lao can understand this."

Immediately, Mr. Huang couldn't bear it any longer, and pupaed on the wicker chair.

But in the end there was still no movement.

Yan Ruqing also came over curiously, wanting to see what kind of medicine Wu Yuan sold in this gourd.

Wu Yuan became even more calm.

I started to pick up those two chairs and observe carefully. In fact, what should be seen has already been seen.

At the moment he is just pretending.

Who is more calm than Huang Lao.

So there was no sound in the yard, the eldest sister of the Huang family came in without knowing it, and Yan Ruqing was even more afraid of interrupting Wu Yuan's thoughts, so she didn't speak.

Huang Lao finally lost his composure and opened his eyes to look over.

I saw Wu Yuan shaking his head while looking at the chair.

An unfathomable and regretful look.

I didn't look at it or be curious, but when I saw it, it became more itchy and unbearable, and I blurted out: "What's wrong? This chair is so broken that you can't even make a bracelet?"

Wu Yuan was stunned, "What, make bracelets? Isn't that too reckless?"

The eldest sister of the Huang family explained with a smile: "Master Wu, these two chairs were sent by the old man's old man. I want you to help me to see them. Can I make a bracelet?"

Huang Lao also grasped the key point, and asked: "Then tell me, what is it a pity, why is it a pity?"

Wu Yuan explained: "Old Huang, what I mean is that this broken chair will be stable once it is repaired. It's a pity that these two are not a pair at all, and the value is greatly reduced."

"That's it?" Huang Lao suddenly felt a little cheated, but he didn't say it, and no one would mention it, "The dirty one was sent by Lao Li, and the broken one was sent by Lao Ding." .It wasn’t even a couple.”

After finishing speaking, Mr. Huang looked at Yan Ruqing and then at Wu Yuan, feeling that there was something in this kid's words.

But he has no proof.

I had no choice but to take the opportunity and said: "Since you feel it's a pity, then fix the two chairs. In addition, find some leftovers and give Lao Li and Lao Ding Che a bracelet."

The eldest sister of the Huang family immediately said: "Then Uncle Li and Uncle Ding must be very happy."

Huang Laobai glanced at the eldest daughter and said, "What are you thinking? I'll keep the chair after it's repaired. Anyway, if you give them bracelets, they won't be able to tell if the chair is made of wood."

The eldest sister of the Huang family was dumbfounded.

Yan Ruqing couldn't hold back anymore, she turned her head and snickered.

Huang Lao sat on the wicker chair, complacent, as if he forgot to be angry with these two people.

Then Wu Yuan moved the two chairs to another courtyard, and took out carpenter's tools and suitable leftovers from the inverted room.

Then a person gets busy with his own obsession.

It is also a great sense of accomplishment for Wu Yuan to see these Ming and Qing furniture that carry a heavy sense of history restored in his own hands.

This sense of accomplishment is different from making money.

It is mainly a kind of feedback on one's own professional attainments, positive feedback.

During this period, the eldest sister of the Huang family not only brought the expensive and good tea, but also brought two packs of good cigarettes.

The special kind.

But in fact, when Wu Yuan is working, he doesn't smoke or drink tea.

That would only interrupt the continuity of his thoughts and movements.

Resulting in flaws and imperfections in workmanship.

Of course, outsiders can't see it.

But even if others couldn't see it, Wu Yuan tried his best not to let a similar situation happen.

It wasn't until someone picked up the cigarette case, pulled out one, put it in his mouth, ignited it with a click, and lit it, that Wu Yuan came back to his senses: "Old Huang, you made me suffer again!"