The general direction has been finalized, but the details of the design still need to be discussed.

There are many problems.

Taking the presbyopic style as an example, the pattern will not change too much, paying tribute to the predecessors.

But, with or without gossip? Square hole or round hole? These have to be chosen.

In addition, in the antique zodiac money, the pattern of the zodiac snake, and the butler's words are full of dissatisfaction:

"No matter what kind of style, the snake pattern inside should not follow the old style! The pattern of the zodiac snake inside is either coiled like an earthworm or coiled like a duck!"

Even if he doesn't like low-level animals like snakes very much, but in this regard, the housekeeper has his own insistence.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Feng Yi asked humbly.

"Hold on!"

The butler hurried back to the room, and came out after a while, holding a picture album in his hand.

Feng Yi: "..."

Good guy! Be prepared!

"In this design book, I drew everything myself." The housekeeper handed over the book.

Feng Yi took it and flipped through the design booklet.

"You have been planning for a long time!"

The housekeeper smiled modestly: "It's just a little hobby on weekdays."

Feng Yi said in his heart: This is not a "little hobby", it is simply an obsession! This love is deep enough!

How long did it take to have such a thick design book?

Continue to look at the picture album, and turn to the page pointed by the butler. It is a snake with its tail in its mouth.

Unlike ouroboros. Ouroboros is an O-shaped ring formed by a snake eating its own tail.

The tail snake drawn by the butler is a snake with the tip of its tail in the shape of a "6". It's just that the part above "6" is a little shorter.

Feng Yi looked okay, and made a note: "Join the backup first."

Continue to look through the picture book. The pictures here are all hand-painted, not printed out with the help of computer graphics software.

Painting is the creator's subjective image of the objective world.

In this album, from the regular round copper coins to the irregular individual designs, every page of the drawing shows the emotion and energy of the painter.

In addition to the pattern of the zodiac snake, Feng Yi also saw the pattern with fangs.

"This picture, this tooth is too protruding..." Feng Yi pointed to the picture.

"Is there? I think it's quite appropriate. It can be seen that it is a snake tooth, but it can't be seen whether it is a groove tooth or a canal tooth. Therefore, it can be regarded as all poisonous fangs." The housekeeper said.

"That's the problem, you can't discriminate against non-poisonous snakes." Feng Yi said.

"No such intention!" The butler denied.

"That's partiality!" Feng Yi said.

The housekeeper paused, "People's hearts are biased."

Feng Yi: "...Let's try to take care of it as much as possible."

Looking at the album, Feng Yi said: "What we want is the pattern of the zodiac snake. Of course, we must include both poisonous snakes and non-venomous snakes."

How many patterns related to the zodiac snake are drawn with fangs?

Generally, in more abstract paintings, snakes are represented by snake letters, not fangs.

The housekeeper didn't want to give up, and continued to fight: "You can put this 'tooth' element in the special design!"

Feng Yi still hesitated.

Those two fangs, placed on the small copper coin, always felt a sense of evil. With a fierce look.

"It's not suitable for children." Feng Yi said.

"I feel good!" said the housekeeper.

"At least not this picture."

"All right."

The butler was very disappointed, and regretfully eliminated that page of design draft.

Seeing that the butler was obviously depressed, Feng Yi comforted: "These patterns are still very interesting. You can make some patterns you like, collect them or give them as gifts."

The housekeeper also considered it, but after all, the meaning was different.

Feng Yi wanted to continue comforting, but was about to say something, something flashed in his mind, he flipped through the picture book, and looked at the picture of a snake with a tail in front of him.

The picture with the tail in its mouth is shrunk to the size of a common copper coin, so it may not be easy to find, but when you zoom in on the clear line draft, you can see the fangs protruding from the snake's mouth.

Feng Yi glanced at the butler, and continued to turn backwards.

There is also a design drawing, the teeth elements are more obscure. The fangs are not on the same side of the copper coin, but one on each side!

Viewed separately, such teeth are indeed not easy to recognize when matched with the surrounding patterns, but the overall match has a sense of harmony.

Feng Yi looked at the steward: "You are really persistent!"

A is removed, and B and C are still prepared? !

It can be said that it is deliberate and planned for a long time!

In response, the butler smiled gracefully.

Feng Yi smiled helplessly, "Alternatives, first listed in the alternatives."

In the next few days, Feng Yizhai went through the drawings at home and discussed with the housekeeper which drawings could be used and which details needed to be modified.

It's not that Feng Yi is demanding, it's that if he doesn't pay attention to the housekeeper, he will overextend himself, and Feng Yi's enthusiasm for creation makes Feng Yi a little overwhelmed.

After careful selection, three versions were finalized—

1 Presbyopia style, that is, the kind that is common in antique zodiac money, with a full set of twelve zodiac signs, but the version decided by Feng Yi after discussing with the housekeeper does not include gossip, so that the twelve zodiac patterns Larger, and modified the pattern of the zodiac snake.

2 Exclusive models for the Year of the Snake. It is the "6" shape of the snake with a tail in its mouth, with some other patterns.

3 exclusive designs. Feng Yi selected a few paintings drawn by the housekeeper, made some minor revisions, and finalized the edition. Among them is the obscure "tooth" element group picture, with a tooth hidden on both sides of the coin.

The pattern is confirmed, and the rest of the minting work is handed over to the housekeeper.

After finishing the pattern of the zodiac with money, Feng Yi went to the zoo to see the reticulated python "little koi" he adopted.

The little guy can eat and grow, and is slightly larger than other small boa constrictors that broke their shells at the same time.

The staff at the reptile house at the zoo were amazed. It stands to reason that Feng Yi came to the zoo as many times as he could count on one hand, and once he came, he would disappear for many days. Such a frequency would not allow this little boa constrictor to remember its smell.

However, every time Feng Yi comes over, this little boa constrictor seems to know him, originally sleeping in the corner, crawls over immediately, if the cage is opened, it will wrap around Feng Yi's hand, like an act of intimacy .

This subverts the common sense perception of the reptile hall staff.

Feng Yi knew that the performance of the "little koi" which was different from other pythons should be related to the active substances it had received. This little boa constrictor had a weak life force when it was in the egg, but the active substances exported by Feng Yi strengthened its life force, so it survived.

Those active substances also enhanced the little python's recognition of Feng Yi, and then showed a close look.

Of course, Feng Yi would not explain these reasons.

Every time the people in the zoo were amazed, Feng Yi just smiled or responded with a few casual words. He doesn't take it seriously, others are just talking.

After all, no one can say for sure about genes, and it is understandable that there are a few special cases in the group.

People in the zoo are happy to see this scene, which can increase the discussion of the topic, and there will be no shortage of materials for marketing in the future.

In addition to visiting the little boa constrictor, Feng Yi also observed the cultural and creative designs of the zoo.

Compared with the last time he came here, the zoo now has more large and small cultural and creative products. Feng Yi briefly scanned it and thought it was not useful.

Different ideas, different tendencies. Some designs are fine for a zoo, but not for Feng Yi's zodiac.

In addition, I don't know if I have read too much of the housekeeper's design album and some cultural and creative products of the zoo. Feng Yi always feels a little perfunctory when looking at it.

Coming out of the zoo, Feng Yi went around the construction site to see the construction progress of the private collection and a few more specimen models in the warehouse.

The models were made one by one, but Feng Yi also made additional orders from time to time. The model makers are always busy.

For example, not long ago, Feng Yi followed Captain Wen of the patrol team to perform tasks in the mountains. After leaving the mountain, Feng Yi sent photos and videos of the Qinhuang Jinsnake and the cauliflower original spearhead viper to the model maker and added new orders.

This is also a collection process, which can enrich the collections of the collection hall.

When Feng Yi was busy with his zodiac coinage project, the invitation letters sent from Feng's house in Yangcheng also reached the invitees one after another.

The delivery team formed by Mr. Feng is responsible for delivering invitations, and everyone has their own area of ​​responsibility. Of course, not all the areas they are responsible for will come to the door in person. Some of them are classified as important guests, and they will deliver them in person. As for others, they will assign them to their subordinates to complete.

There are too many people listed as "clan relatives" by the old man.

Tree with big branches.

On the same tree, some leaves are tender and plump, while others have withered and died long ago. This is quite normal.

Some take off, some fall.

Different people have their own encounters and their own lives.

The development of the younger generations is also different.

the other side of the ocean.

On the bustling and bustling streets, the newly built luxury hotels opened with big rewards, and there were many experience programs, and elites from all walks of life and mainstream media were invited.

Penthouse suite.

A well-dressed middle-aged man looked at the invitation letter that his subordinate had just handed over.

This invitation letter was personally delivered by the designated person from Yangcheng Fengjia. The text in the invitation letter was not the one that was printed in batches, but was written by the old man himself. sincerity.

The middle-aged man looked at the invitation letter in his hand, smiled inexplicably, and raised his chin.

The person standing next to him immediately understood and picked up the cigar and lighter.

The middle-aged man relaxed and leaned on the sofa, blowing out a puff of smoke ring comfortably.

"I'm dying of laughter! What era, play with me! Who does he think he is? He thinks he wrote an imperial edict?"

Those written here are very high-sounding, but does that mean that if you don't go, you don't recognize your ancestors?

Nonsence!

"The old man, if his sister wasn't here, how could he be so arrogant? Who is he pretending to be?!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"I didn't dare to build it for so many years, and I was so suppressed by my sister that I didn't dare to let it go! It's only now that the ancestral hall is built. Who doesn't know the reason!"

Returning to the ancestral hall, what kind of ancestor is the ancestor?

It's not our ancestors who are offering sacrifices!

They are not the same as Yangcheng Feng's family!

His grandfather's grandfather's grandfather and the other's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather were not born to the same mother!

The sects were separated eight hundred years ago, but because of interests and business cooperation, they maintained contact for a period of time. But not much.

In terms of wealth, he is not afraid.

In terms of seniority, he is also true!

In terms of seniority, he is actually of the same generation as old man Feng.

Throw the invitation aside casually.

The person next to him tentatively asked: "Then, boss, what kind of ancestor worship ceremony is this, are you going?"

The middle-aged man exhaled the smoke in his mouth and snorted nonchalantly, "Go, but it's not to see his face, nor to worship his ancestors. I just want to see if I can meet old friends and get to know a few more people. An interesting person is fine, hey, let’s relax.”

Under the blurred light, the smoke exhaled seemed ethereal.

"Yangcheng Feng's family once produced powerful figures... It's a pity that the old man never survived!"

A village in a tropical country.

The sound of the motorcycle came from far to near, and it stopped at the door of a certain house.

A young man walked in carrying a large durian. His eyes swept over, but he didn't see a familiar figure.

"Grandma? Where are you?" the young man called out.

"What about this?"

An old voice answered in the room.

The worry on the young man's face eased slightly, and he followed the sound quickly.

At this time, the old man did not sit at the door picking vegetables or chatting with neighbors as usual, but was inside the house, leaning against the window, wearing reading glasses and looking at the invitation letter in his hand, frowning deeply.

"What are you looking at?" The young man walked over and leaned over to read the words printed on it.

The old man handed it to him directly so that he could take a closer look.

"Worshiping ancestors in the ancestral hall? What does this have to do with us?" The young man wondered.

The old man looked out the window, "My branch is not close to them."

The young man nodded, "Just say why I don't have any impression."

His great-grandfather immigrated here. Grandma's hometown is not in Yangcheng, but another water town. He went on vacation with grandma when he was a child.

I have never been to Yangcheng.

"Are you going?" asked the young man.

The old man smiled, "Grandma can't walk anymore, you can go for grandma."

"Me? Can I go?"

"Call this number and ask." The old man pointed to the phone number on the back of the invitation letter.

The young man took out his mobile phone, dialed the number on it, and reported his grandma's name after connecting, and told about the situation here.

"Yes, my grandma is getting old and it's inconvenient to travel...My surname is Feng, and my Chinese name is the same as my grandma's surname...Oh, scan the QR code..."

After making the phone call, turn to the QR code in the invitation letter, scan the code and follow the instructions inside to fill in the information step by step.

"Proof of identity... kinship..."

"Hey, you can still apply for an air ticket! Just treat it as a government-funded trip!"

While operating, the young man said happily, "The organizer of this event is very proud, and must have spent a lot of money!"

"Can you?" asked the old man.

"Okay." The young man said.

"Arrange good people over there in the orchard."

"Well, I will arrange someone to take charge of it, so I don't need to watch it myself."

The young man checked the procedures that needed to be completed, and it was not troublesome.

"Grandma, I'm going to participate in this event, and I'll stop by your hometown. It's been more than ten years. I don't know if there is any change now? I will video with you then!"

The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Okay, okay."

The other side of the continental plate.

In the apartment, a young man was typing on the computer keyboard, frantically writing papers.

The door was opened and someone walked in.

He ignored it.

But soon, the wonderful smell of food filled the room, causing those who were staring at the computer screen to lose their minds uncontrollably.

He raised his head, revealing his bloodshot eyes.

He looked at the person standing not far away—it was his father's special assistant.

The assistant, who was full of elite temperament, brought over the food and stated in a flat tone: "You need to rest."

"Thank you, put it aside for now, I'll eat after I finish writing these two paragraphs."

Just as I was about to continue writing my thesis, a beautifully crafted letter was handed over to me.

The young man took it with an inexplicable expression.

"Is there some important event that I don't know about recently? I also wrote a bilingual invitation letter... what is this?"

The young man looked confused like a subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.

The elite assistant next to him: "As you can see, the invitation letter."

Young man: "I know every word on this!"

With an incredulous expression on his face, he looked at the bilingual invitation letter in his hand again.

"It's hard to imagine that there is such a... ceremony!"

"Of course, in some places, this is not uncommon." Elite Assistant said.

"I'm so ignorant, I haven't seen any cities I've been to. Wow, I'm a little curious. But that's all."

He glanced at the name above.

"This Chinese name is a bit familiar, who is named this?" the young man asked.

"Your father." The assistant said.

"…Oh."

The young man threw back the invitation letter, "Then go find my dad."

The elite assistant put the invitation letter flat on the computer table: "The boss has two important meetings at that time, so I hope you can go there on his behalf."

"No time! I want to write a thesis!" The young man buried himself in typing.

"Your paper deadline is next weekend, make it."

"Get out! Don't go! You guys tied me up and carried me on the plane!"

The elite assistant still has a calm face, without ups and downs in his voice: "Yangcheng is very close to the city where the ancestor factory headquarters is located, and it only takes two hours by car."

The young man, who was struggling to type, paused his fingers and pursed his lips tightly.

The assistant continued: "After you participate in this event, you can take a taxi directly to the ancestor's factory for a closer look, and maybe you can catch up with the rush to buy limited products."

"Hey, don't think you can control my itinerary! Get out, don't disturb me writing my thesis!" The young man buried his head and continued to type on the keyboard. After a while, "...let me know when the ticket is booked!"

Limited product snapping up...

The Y series of active proteins from the ancestor factory, the fascinating miraculous substance, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com is more amazing and complicated than the previous generation S series!

No matter how many scientific researchers burn their hair, they can't solve the secret!

What kind of genius does it take to make such a magical substance like the blessings of the gods?

The core driving force of the ancestor factory is really awesome!

It is a pity that the purchase of the active protein and its derivatives of the Y series of the ancestor factory is limited.

Except for a few institutions and organizations that have close cooperation with the ancestor factory, if others want to buy it, they have to grab it!

Usually booked online.

Generally not available.

He couldn't help thinking: If he went to the headquarters of the ancestor factory, would he have some wonderful encounters?

It is not impossible to go to Yangcheng to participate in this kind of ceremony, just show up and sign and withdraw!

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