The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 157 Chen Chaosheng wants to race a horse with you again!

Fang Zongtang: "That's it for today. Are you eating at my house or going home?"

Zhang Xingzu said mournfully, "I took apart the bottle and went home to eat. My wife must have saved some food for me."

Chen Zhen: "I'll go back and eat too!"

She turned her head and said to Song Yi: "Come on, it's just the two of us, just get something to eat."

Song Yi went to prepare.

Difficult to put together, quick to disassemble.

She sent Zhang Xingzu and Chen Zhen out with her front foot, and went in with her back foot. Song Yi had already cooked the noodles.

For the next week, she studied in the morning and took Chen Zhen and Zhang Xingzu to repair things in the afternoon.Chen Zhen was absent occasionally, but Zhang Xingzu was always there.Song Yi was there for the first two days when it rained, and then went to work.

Three bare bottles were repaired, four broken bottles were repaired, half of the ancient coins were cleaned out, the rusty parts of the bronze horse were treated, four gapped bowls were repaired, and the cracked large plates were repaired two.

A whole side of fifty ancient bookshelves were filled with things.

There are also many large pieces of broken parts, missing items, which are placed on another shelf to be restored.

On Saturday night, Song Yi came back earlier than usual.

"Chen Chaosheng wants to race horses with you again."

I've been so busy recently that I forgot about him as the God of Wealth.

"Tell him to accompany him anytime!"

The location was the same racecourse in the city center as last time, and Chen Chaosheng was still waiting for them in the VIP room.

"Hey, is there a TV installed in the room?" She found it immediately after entering.I went to the window and took a look, then turned back to watch TV.

The two screens are synchronized.

The happiness of the rich is too advanced!
When Chen Chaosheng saw her, he snorted coldly.

She's not used to his stinking problem.

"You don't mind me coming? It's easier to ask God than to send God away, don't you know?" After she finished speaking, she sat down on the chair next to her.

Chen Chaosheng whitened her angrily, and said: "Today's horses are all racehorses that have just been trained. I have never seen them before."

She gestured towards the two people behind, and said, "I know, if you really know which one is the champion, would you lose so much to me last time?"

Chen Chaosheng put on a fierce face in anger again.

How did this bastard say such ugly things?
"Old man, I have a treasure that is worth the three Ming Dynasty bottles you have. Do you want to see it?"

Song Yi and Zhang Xingzu carried the box to them and opened it.

After seeing the complete gourd ornaments inside, Chen Chaosheng stood up directly from the wheelchair.

He hurried to look at the original broken position, carefully looking for cracks with his fingers.

No, no trace of splicing can be found.

It's like it never broke.

How can this be?

She smiled triumphantly: "How about it, old man, is it worth the three pieces of Shangming?"

Chen Chaosheng stood in the center of the gourd ornament, looking down from top to bottom.

At the bottom of the ornament, gourd vines, like the roots of old trees, are clearly visible one by one.The emerald green weeds that grow at the bottom of the gourd vine are entwined around the vine, and the buds are stretched, which can be clearly seen from where he stands.

How can it be?how did you do that?
This gourd ornament is too difficult to clean. When he asked someone to clean it, the cleaner accidentally dropped the gourd in order to clean the rattan and young leaves inside.

Since then, this ornament has completely fallen into ashes.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would be able to see the complete ornaments, neatly placed in front of him!
Excited, Chen Chaosheng hurriedly asked someone to find a flashlight.

Fang Zongtang: "You don't need to look for it, I'll take it with you."

Song Yi took out a flashlight from his bag and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)