It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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Ping ping pong pong for a while, the brothers quickly finished the shed.

The only thing left to do is to change the roof. This Chu Heng didn't dare to let Liu Guangtian come. That kid is frizzy.

So it's up to him to do this.

The brothers stood under the eaves and smoked a cigarette, and Chu Heng instructed Liu Guangtian, "Go home and bring the ladder."

"Alas." Liu Guangtian left.

After a while, he walked back with a long wooden ladder and ran back, with a very excited expression on his face, just like the expressions on his face when the aunts were eating the shocking melon.

When he got to Chu Heng, before he could put down the ladder, he couldn't wait to divide it up: "Brother, Qin Huairu's cousin Qin Jingru is divorced!"

"what!"

Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why Qin Jingru cried so fiercely. At the same time, he was also deeply surprised: "Isn't it possible? I have seen her partner, and she is quite honest."

"You don't know what's going on." Liu Guangtian put down the ladder with a "bang", grinned and smiled, and said in a low voice mysteriously: "Listen to my mother, Qin Jingru can't bear children, so let her husband's family expel him. already."

"This..." Chu Heng's eyes widened in astonishment. When he was watching TV shows in his last life, he only knew that Xu Damao couldn't have children, but he didn't think that even Qin Jingru had the same problem. What a natural pairing!

He felt sorry for Qin Jingru, a silly girl.

It's so bad!

Although he escaped the fire pit of Xu Damao, he still did not escape the fate of no future.

In this age of tradition and innovation, the fate of a woman who is barren and kicked out of her home can be imagined. She might become the type of Widow Tang, or one day lie on the head of a widower's bed, or even become a fragrant soul in a mass grave!

Few people have a good life anyway.

"Alas!" Chu Heng sighed softly, feeling sorry for this simple and silly girl, and immediately turned his head and kicked Liu Guangtian, scolding with his eyes: "Your mother, everyone is so miserable, you are so special. How can you still laugh? What kind of humanity are you!"

"Brother, I'm not laughing at her, I'm laughing at Widow Qin's family."

Liu Guangtian was still baring his teeth: "Good guy, there are three female bachelors in the family, there is something wrong with this feng shui designation!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Qin Jingru has her own family, so why are there only three of them?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him and put on the ladder: "Okay, don't talk about it, just help me."

"Alas." Liu Guangtian hurriedly stepped forward to help the ladder.

Replacing tiles is also a technical job. It is not just about removing broken tiles and replacing them with new ones. You have to find a way to make the new tiles and the old tiles tightly connected in series, otherwise it will easily leak in when it rains.

Chu Heng was shoveling soil and filling joints, and after a while, he replaced a few tiles.

"It's over."

After coming down from the roof, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was a little slippery, and every foot had to be carefully. In addition, he worked overtime too late last night, and his legs were a little weak, which made him a little psychological pressure. .

Looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Chu Heng glanced at Liu Guangtian who was cleaning up the mess beside him. He took out a box of warrior cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over: "I don't like to smoke these cigarettes, you can take them."

"Thank you, brother." Liu Guangtian knew his temperament, so he didn't engage in those arrogant things, and took it generously.

"I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go out." Chu Heng instructed him again, closed the window and locked the door, and then left the courtyard with a hand saw.

He first went to the carton factory, returned the hand saw, and after a while with the factory manager Hara, he rode to the Qingyuan home.

The old man got a batch of good things some time ago, and he never had the chance to check it out. He happened to be a little free today, and the old man also happened to take a break from work, so he planned to have a long experience.

After riding all the way, he soon stood in front of the two familiar doors again. Since the goods entered the door of the antique shop, the door of the old man's house was almost flattened by him!

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"Who is it!"

The one who came to open the door was the old man's daughter, Na Dongzhen. When she saw that she was handsome, she was overjoyed at first, and then quickly dimmed.

This is someone else's handsome comparison...

"Dongzhen is here too, is that Master at home?" Chu Heng greeted him familiarly, and scurried into the yard.

"My dad has been in the study for a day today, and he didn't come out to eat lunch. I don't know what the **** is. You all like it so much." That Dongzhen pouted and complained to him stand up.

The girl has always disapproved of Lao Tzu's play with antiques. If there is any money in this family, she will replace it with junk, which makes her want to dress up as an extravagant hope.

"Hey, Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu's Joy?" Chu Heng dragged a text, and hurriedly walked into the courtyard.

After saying hello to the old lady, and routinely looking at the child, he slipped into the study with familiarity.

I have to mention here that this child has lost a bit of weight recently, and I don't know what happened.

At this time, the old man was lying on the desk looking at an ancient painting, and there were a few things scattered around.

Hearing someone entering the house, he looked up and saw that the goods were coming, so he lowered his head again and greeted perfunctorily, "Come here."

"Ah." Chu Heng smiled and leaned forward, and asked, "What good thing?"

"Huizong's golden pheasant."

The old man pointed behind him without raising his head, and said to him, "Help me get the ancient collection of works on the shelf in the second row."

"Can't you eat?" Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, wiped his body and walked to the bookshelf.

In the realm of the old man, when appreciating antiques, he seldom checks the information. If this happens, there is something wrong with it.

"Yes, this portrait is of Emperor Huizong, but the inscription is a bit uncertain." The old man frowned.

Chu Heng quickly found the ancient collection of works~www.readwn.com~ and handed it to the old man, then rolled it aside with interest, and played with a few other things on the table to himself.

The old man is not sure about this painting. He is a primary school student who gives it more for nothing, so he won't be ashamed.

The other items on the table are not ordinary, there are two pieces of ancient jade, a lacquer ware, a purple clay pot, and a bronze jue.

The first thing Chu Heng picked up was naturally the bronze jue.

The long stream is relatively narrow, with a pointed tail, a double fungus-shaped column standing at the end of the stream, a Mitsubishi-shaped vertebrae pointed at the bottom of the egg, and a half-circular animal head corresponding to one foot.

"Shang Zhou?" Chu Heng asked the old man in surprise.

"Yeah." The old man glanced and nodded lightly.

"Then, can you..." He was moved.

"No! Didn't you say no to buy it? Why are you still thinking about it?" The old man rolled his eyes at him.

"Hey, what's the relationship between our master and apprentice? Can you cheat on me?" Chu Heng licked his big face and said, "Negotiate and discuss, and give it to me."

In fact, it's all bullshit, the most important thing is that this bronze lord opened the door, otherwise he wouldn't care.

"Let's play with eggs!" But the old man didn't eat his set. These items on the table were all he had worked so hard to get, so how could he be cheap.

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