Chapter 445

It's a term used to carry the pot. It mainly means that the boss has encountered some difficult problems. At this time, he needs his younger brother's help to carry them back. If he does well, it's the boss's credit. If he doesn't do well, it's the younger brother's credit.

Of course, I'm not so snobbish about Xiang Meng. If Jiu Ye really comes out, it means he's afraid of Xiang Meng. If it's really solved in the future, it's also lower his head. Moreover, Jiu Ye himself says that he can't solve it just by his passion. But if Zhang ordinary comes out, he can stop Xiang Meng's mouth, Second, if things can't be done well, others won't say that Jiuye is incompetent, leaving a room for maneuver.

Of course, he has to suffer a lot of criticism and embarrassment, which is why Jiuye said he was wronged.

Zhang ordinary doesn't care. With his current strength, few people can really give him grievances. Most of the reasons for his inheritance are due to the face of the ninth master. How can we say that the younger generation like himself should help the elder share some things.

Although he keeps saying that he wants to go the right way, there are a few things he has done now that he can see the light. The nine masters are afraid that there are not as many lives in his hands.

"No matter where you are, it's natural for you to raise me young and I'll raise you old."

"Come on, I didn't support you. When you were a child, you relied on your ability to eat."

"That's what you taught me."

Zhang Changping opened the gift in his hand and chatted. On the surface, there were some gift boxes and other things, but there was a big box inside. As soon as the box was taken out, Jiuye couldn't move his eyes.

"Wait a minute, boy, don't move."

Zhang Pingfan chuckled to himself, pretending he didn't know. As soon as his hand slipped, he almost dropped the box,

"Oh, my God, slow down!"

Fortunately, he was quick to catch it, otherwise the old man would have suffered from myocardial infarction.

"Show me the things quickly. Don't fall again. Forget it. I'll get it myself. Don't move."

The old man trotted over directly with his crutch, which showed that he attached great importance to the box.

What is this thing? It's just a piece of wood that Zhang Pingfan picked up casually.

It's just that the age of this wood is a little long. It's estimated that it will take thousands of years. There's no way. The life cycle of this ancient banyan is too long. This withered branch was brought back by Zhang Ping's accidental discovery.

Although it's just a withered branch, there is enough vitality on it to keep some small things alive. If someone can make a coffin out of the ancient banyan tree of life, it can keep the body alive for thousands of years.

But such a small thing can't even be made into an urn, so it was simply filled with medicinal materials by Zhang Changping. The medicinal materials will not lose their medicinal properties if they are put in it for decades.

Jiuye is obsessed with these things with a long history. The wooden box made by Gu Rong is a living history book in his hands. His dry hands rub the surface of the wooden box, and sometimes he even smell it

"Banyan, at least, is a thousand year old banyan tree. It's strange that the wood has fallen for a long time, but why can it smell a new wood?"

Jiuye's soliloquy made Zhang Pingfan give a thumbs up to himself. Otherwise, he was specialized in the art industry. The smell of new wood is the smell of vitality. Generally, after leaving the trunk, besides the smell of new wood at the beginning, it will smell rotten after a few months or even half a year. Even if it is made into ornament boxes, there will be no smell of new wood.

But how can life ancient banyan be comparable to ordinary trees? Even if it has been put on for decades, it still has the same taste, unless the vitality is exhausted.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this gift?"

"Satisfied, satisfied. Although banyan trees are not rare, they are rare at this age. It's just that the workmanship is too bad, and I don't know which poor craftsmanship made it. It's a waste of materials."

Zhang Pingfan

This is what he made. At that time, he only wanted to cut it into a wooden box to hold things. He couldn't have made it in a place like the front line. He didn't have that skill. He didn't expect to be rejected. Fortunately, his real gift wasn't this,

"Don't buy a pearl, old man. The present I said is something inside. You can watch it carefully."

Zhang Pingfan's "friendly tips" arrived.

"You and I still play tricks. I haven't seen anything good before. It's really..."

Say, open the box of ancient banyan, see the thing inside, 9 Ye's words don't go on.

It's a wild ginseng as thick as a baby's arm. It's full and round in shape, and its roots are complete and dense. At first sight, it's just unearthed. It's common in mountain ginseng, and it's not a rare thing, but the year of this thing... It looks like a thousand year old wild ginseng!

Although it is said in many places that the Millennium wild ginseng has been discovered, most of them are gimmicks. Where there is any Millennium wild ginseng in the natural environment now, if there is a 100 year period, it has already been burned with high fragrance. Now the only Millennium wild ginseng is also handed down from the ancestors of those big families. I don't know how many generations it has been handed down, and the efficacy has lost most of it.

In front of this wild ginseng, but very fresh, there are soil fragrance, this is a miracle.

Although wild ginseng can't reach the level of human flesh and bones, if there is a root around the dying person, you can cut off a piece and hold it in your mouth, at least you can take a breath.

"What? Old man, I'm satisfied with this... "

"Satisfied... Satisfied... Where did you get it?"

"Oh, I found it in a farmer's field. I thought it was radish and picked it off." Zhang Changping's lies come from his mouth without making a draft. Jiu Ye is so angry that he only turns his eyes. If this thing can be found in the field, he can fish for gold in the toilet.

But he also knows that the source of this thing is definitely not simple, and he doesn't ask much. Respecting everyone's privacy is the way to get along with them.

"Come on, the present is here. With this stuff, I think you can live a few more years, and I can be smart for a few more years. "

"Go away, you little dog can't spit out ivory."

"If I could spit out the ivory, my family would have become a dog farm! Ha ha ha... "

After a bit of farting, Zhang Changping is driven out by the ninth master. Listening to the laughter inside, the old shopkeeper also shows a knowing smile. No one knows better than him. Since Zhang Changping left, the ninth master hasn't laughed for a long time.

After leaving the De Fang Zhai, Zhang Fan saw that there was no one around. He ran to the outskirts with the wind under his feet. All the way to Dalong mountain, where was the tomb of his blind old man.

After cleaning the snow, I told the old man about my experience in this period of time and put down a burden in my heart.

Maybe it's because I've been chatting for too long and I've forgotten the time. It's already getting dark. After going down the mountain, Zhang Fan didn't go back to a strange place. Instead, he came to his "home," the shantytown.

Although the people here are poor, but it is the place with the most flavor of youth. Every family with money or no money will hang a red lantern at the door, go through the alleys and come to the door.

At this time, the sky has been completely dark, but when Zhang ordinary came to the door, his steps suddenly stopped.

The dim yellow light at the door was on.

"Sister!"

Zhang ordinary opens the door and shouts loudly. At this time, there is a sound in the room and a beautiful shadow comes out.

"You're back. I knew you would come back here. "

It's cold crisp.

The expectation failed, and a sense of disappointment spread in my heart. Seeing that hansu was wearing an apron and holding a rag in her hand, she looked like a housewife. Zhang Fanfan could guess that she was here to clean the house.

May be aware of his expression some reluctantly, hansu took out a pair of slippers: "I just finished dragging the floor, take off the shoes."

"Well."

Zhang ordinary nodded and took off his shoes. When he came into the room, the furnishings were the same as before, and no one had touched them. However, he looked around like a guest, feeling very strange.

"Well, clean. I've been cleaning up all afternoon." He raised his head like a cold crisp.

Zhang ordinary but as if did not see the same buttocks sitting on the sofa, let the body deep into the sofa, the whole person as if a wounded animal curled up together.

Cold crisp Du mouth, obviously to Zhang ordinary don't evaluate some dissatisfaction, but think of what happened here, also can't get angry.

Zhang Pingfan glimpses the Narcissus on the windowsill, but its root is still strong. I think it's the director. They came to help water it. I really mean it.

"Ordinary, you don't have to think too much about it. I know you miss sister Pingyu. She is lucky and has her own appearance. There won't be anything. She will come back sooner or later."

Will you come back?

If she doesn't meet LAN Yangyang, Zhang Pingfan also has this illusion. If her sister can really come back, why hasn't she found herself for such a long time? She clearly knows how much harm she has caused herself. Doesn't she really want to explain anything? Or... She can't come back.

"My sister went astray and helped the ow organization to work hard. During our more than 20 years of life, my sister showed mercy to me many times, which has angered the ow. I'm afraid my sister has been more or less unlucky, but I won't give up. If I can't find my sister, I'll turn the whole ow upside down! Those who hurt my sister, I will let them die and not fall into samsara

It's the first time for hansu to see Zhang's resentment. His elder sister is his only dependence. Ow is equivalent to destroying a person's spiritual support. It's good for Zhang to keep a peaceful heart up to now, Hansu has no way to ask him to do anything.

"Ordinary, no matter what you do, I will support you, but I hope you can understand that you are not alone, there are us around you."

"When you do anything, you have to think clearly. If you decide, I will jump with you even if there is a sea of fire ahead."

Yes, I'm not alone anymore. There are so many friends around me who support me. I'm not only responsible for myself, but also for them.

The dead air suddenly disappeared in the body, Zhang ordinary relieved smile, holding the cold crisp catkin: "rest assured, I will not be as impulsive as before, with you around, I will think twice."

"That's good. You promised me that you won't leave me any time."

"Well."

Two people in the moonlight projection, nestle together, Zhang ordinary did not see the cold crisp eyes that thick worry.

The temporary disappearance of this hatred does not mean that it does not exist. When it breaks out next time, it will be more violent.

"It seems that we should pay more attention to him recently, so as not to do anything stupid."

That night, they were sleeping on the sofa. Although they respected each other, they usually slept together, but they didn't pierce the last layer of window paper. As a girl, hansu naturally didn't take the initiative to mention it. Zhang ordinary didn't seem to have any action in this aspect.

When hansu woke up, the people around him had disappeared, leaving only a note.

Han Su was surprised and quickly picked up the note:

"Susu, I'll go to Lingcheng. Jiuye has something to deal with. You don't have to wait for me at home. I'll go directly to the Institute when I get back."

"Hoo... It startled me. I thought this guy was going to leave me again."

Han Su, a false alarm, found that he was sticky. After smelling it, he took off his coat and went to the bathroom humming a little song. Soon there was the sound of water.

At this time, the door of the living room slowly opened, and a figure came in like a ghost, quietly. Two scallion fingers picked up the note on the table and looked at it

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Lingcheng,

Lingcheng and Yingcheng are not far apart. It's only half an hour's drive. However, no taxi is willing to pull this kind of work at this time. Zhang Pingfan is afraid of the driver's business before it appears again. He simply flies over from the air when everyone is asleep at dawn. In just a few minutes, he reaches the boundary of Lingcheng, which is much faster than taking a bus.

When he got to the guard area of the strange people's office in Lingcheng, Zhang fan folded his wings. This place is not like Yingcheng. Although the agents of the strange people's office are nothing, now Zhang Fan doesn't want to have any conflict with these people, so he just walks slowly towards the city.

There were crackling firecrackers everywhere in the city. Every family got up to hang Spring Festival couplets and paste spring flowers. Children were running around with sugar gourd in their hands. It was a noisy and peaceful scene.

Through the streets and alleys, according to the place agreed by the ninth master, Zhang ordinary found a place called Jubao building.

"Ju Bao Lou, the name is more snobbish than that of De Fang Zhai. No wonder it's bad luck. You've got all your treasures. Where do other people's treasures come from?"

This Jubao building is an antique shop opened by Xiang family. This is the head office. It's an antique two-story building with carved dragons and painted phoenixes on it. It shows the momentum of a nouveau riche. If a knowledgeable person sees this kind of place, nine times out of ten he won't go in. What treasure can a place with no inside information have.

However, it has to be said that this can frighten the laymen. However, the Xiang family never thought that it was not long before they started business, and they met a nail in their foot. They don't need others to help them wipe their bottom.

Zhang Pingfan whispered a few words to himself and walked inside with his head high.

This time, he was the ninth master. Naturally, he had to keep his airs, so as not to lose the prestige of the ninth master. If he simply pretended to be forced, Zhang ordinary had not convinced anyone!

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