Chapter 899： The trouble should end it

"The old man can only do his best. As for whether he can succeed or not, there is no guarantee. After all, there are many materials that we can't understand in this world." The old goldsmith shook his head and turned to fetch a box with all kinds of things inside. Tool of.

In the following time, the old craftsman experimented with various gadgets on Yun Dai's ears.

It's eye-opening.

The young goldsmith watched eagerly, still greedy: "Hey, I have been learning from my grandfather for so long, but my grandfather hasn't shown me many tools. He also hides his own private...this time I have seen it."

The old goldsmith ignored him and bowed his head to do things seriously.

Yuzhu looked at him strangely embarrassed, and smiled: "I'll see you for the first time."

Seeing her pretty face, the young goldsmith couldn't help but flushed, and looked away sullily.

The old goldsmith sighed and shook his head: "It's really impossible to be old. Although it looks like gold, it's not gold. As for what it is, I can't recognize the old and superficial and ignorant."

Yuzhu was a little anxious, and asked, "Is there really no other way?"

"Yes, grandfather, just think of a way," the young goldsmith said.

The old goldsmith glared at him: "I'm not thinking about it, talk less and do more!"

He frowned thoughtfully, and said: "Usually we use gold to make jewelry, we have to melt the gold. Everything is not melted continuously. Although I don't know what it is in my wife's ears, but..."

"You mean, use fire to fuse?" Yu Zhu stared wide-eyed. "This is worn on my master's ear! Can you promise not to hurt my master?"

The old goldsmith was suddenly a little embarrassed: "This..."

"It's impossible," the young goldsmith said quietly, "The temperature of melting gold, so close to the ears, I'm afraid it will burn the ears..."

"Stop talking!" Yuzhu got goosebumps. "Even if the master loses a single hair, this won't work. Think of other ways."

"Then there is really no way." The old goldsmith said, "You must tie the bell to untie the bell. Madam, where did you get this jewelry, you still have to find that talent."

Yun Dai slowly exhaled, stood up, and said, "So, I will bother the master."

"I'm so sorry for not being able to help."

"Nothing, it's not your fault." Yun Dai glanced at Yuzhu.

Yuzhu hurriedly took out a small piece of silver from the purse, and said, "You have worked hard for a long time. You take this. Our wife rewarded it."

"It won't work, you won't be rewarded for no merit." The old goldsmith hurriedly declined, "Dingyang, go and return the money to others."

The young craftsman hurriedly took the silver and chased it out to return it to Yuzhu.

Yuzhu stuffed the silver into his hand and left without looking back.

The young goldsmith stared at her back blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" the old goldsmith asked.

The young goldsmith turned his gaze back and said, "Grandfather, what do you mean...what kind of wife was that just now? Even the maid beside her is so outstanding."

The old goldsmith said: "It doesn't matter who belongs to it, it doesn't matter for people like us. Come here and do things honestly."

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Qin Palace.

After Zhao Shu handed the horse to the housekeeper, he went back to the house and changed his clothes. He practiced swords for half an hour in the courtyard before he went to the study.

He picked up the letter from the northwest side and looked at it carefully. After reading, I wanted to find an envelope to reply, and opened the drawer, but felt something was wrong.