Chapter 151

After eating at noon, Shen Xingman contacted the old man who restored the model.

The old man's surname is Xie. As soon as Shen Xingman arrived, he was welcomed into the house by the old man.

"Please run away."

"No trouble, can you let me take a look at the model first, it would be better if there are photos of the model before."

Grandma Xie nodded: "I'll bring you the model right now, but there are photos of the model, but they were taken many years ago, so I don't know if I can still find them."

Shen Xingman: "It's okay, if you can't find it, please tell me all the details you can remember."

"Hey, okay."

Grandma Xie first handed the model to Shen Xingman, and then went to the back room to find photos.

Shen Xingman looked at the incomplete model in his hand. The model was made of wood. It should have fallen from a high place and fell like this. Every part on it was a little loose, and the wooden strips in the house were a little broken, so it was not easy to repair.

Shen Xingman looked at it for a long time, and Grandma Xie came out from the back room with a photo in her hand.

"I only found this one, it's a bit blurry, see if you can make do with it."

Shen Xingman took the photo, which showed the young grandma Xie holding the model in her hands, with a bright smile on her face. She guessed that the photo was taken when the model was just finished.

Shen Xingman looked at Grandma Xie in the photo, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Photos are available, you were so beautiful when you were young."

Grandma Xie waved her hand: "What's the use of being young and beautiful, isn't she still like this now."

After finishing speaking, he sighed: "Especially after my wife left, I used to think that I was forever young, but now it seems..."

Shen Xingman took the model back to the studio, looked at the model and looked at the photos, the model has been around for a long time, and most of the wooden strips have to be replaced, but the new wooden strips are like redoing the model, without the accumulation of time The sense of age, so the final old-fashioned is an indispensable procedure.

The photo was taken for a long time, and it was a photo of the owner's portrait. The model did not look very clear. Shen Xingman compared the photos and looked at the incomplete model to outline the design.

After completion, modify and improve the details in combination with the courtyard photos taken by Shen Xingman.

After finishing drawing the design draft, Shen Xingman leaned back on the back of the chair and put her hands casually on the table. The reflection of the light made the diamonds on the ring sparkle. She turned her hands gently, feeling inexplicably sweet in her heart.

Back home at night, Fu Yuchuan reminded Shen Xingman that he would have a final review tomorrow.

Only now did Shen Xingman remember, probably if Fu Yuchuan didn't remind her, she probably forgot.

Fu Yuchuan looked at the dumbfounded Shen Xingman: "You won't forget, will you?"

"No, no, no forgetting."

"Well, I'll go with you tomorrow."

Shen Xingman nodded repeatedly.

After the inspection, all the indicators were very good, and both of them felt very comfortable.

"It can be regarded as recovery."

"Well, is there anything you want to eat at noon?"

"hot pot!"

It has been half a year since the car accident, Fu Yuchuan has been taking care of her, and now she has recovered and wants to eat.

But thinking of Fu Yuchuan going to work in the afternoon, it's not good to be covered in hot pot.

The boss of hot pot flavor.

Not too fancy.

"Forget it, let's eat at night, let's eat Japanese food at noon."

Fu Yuchuan was a little puzzled: "Why don't you eat hot pot?"

Shen Xingman pouted: "You still have to go to the company in the afternoon. It's not good to go to work after eating hot pot. Let's eat Japanese food at noon. It's the same when we go home to eat hot pot at night."

Fu Yuchuan smiled and patted Shen Xingman's head: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After lunch, Fu Yuchuan sent Shen Xingman to the studio before returning to the company.

Shen Xingman took out the design draft, went to the back warehouse to choose some wood, and started repairing.

Repairing is purely delicate work, Shen Xingman is very careful in every step, and the size must be precise.

Grandma Xie's request is very simple, she doesn't care how long it takes, she just hopes that someone can restore it with heart, this is left by her lover, it is very important to her.

Shen Xingman was very touched by the relationship between Grandma Xie and Grandma Xie. In their time, her lover fell in love with her at first sight, and his affection for Grandma Xie remained unchanged until he left.

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After get off work in the evening, Fu Yuchuan followed Shen Xingman directly, and the two went to the supermarket together.

"Hot pot hot pot, you want to eat meaty hot pot."

Fu Yuchuan watched as Shen Xingman took almost all kinds of meat on a plate.

"The hot pot eats meat, it's delicious!"

Shen Xingman put the plates of meat she was carrying into the trolley.

"Let's go, let's go pick some vegetables."

Shen Xingman walked in front, and Fu Yuchuan followed behind with a cart.

"Actually, you can tell Steward Qi what you want to eat next time, someone will deliver the food in Jinyuan tomorrow."

Shen Xingmannu nuzzled: "That's so boring, it directly loses the fun of shopping in the supermarket. Do you want to eat Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum?"

Fu Yuchuan frowned: "Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum? What is this?"

Shen Xingman: ...

Shen Xingman's pupils dilated and looked at Fu Yuchuan.

"You don't know Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum???"

"Is this what you are holding? Isn't this lettuce? There is such a dish as Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum."

Shen Xingman:? ? ?

"You call this lettuce? What is this?"

Shen Xingman grabbed a handful of lettuce and put the two together.

"Isn't this a cabbage?"

Shen Xingman: ...

Forget it, there is no help.

A 30-year-old man who doesn't even know Qingcai.

Shen Xingman was so numb, she didn't care about Fu Yuchuan, and put the food she wanted into the trolley.

"Don't be angry, I really don't know there are such kinds of green vegetables, I only know that there are cabbage, lettuce, and Shanghai green."

"Oh, by the way, I also know water spinach."

Shen Xingman: ...

Wow, I know so much, do I still have to praise you?

Seeing Shen Xingman rolling his eyes, Fu Yuchuan rubbed his nose.

He just eats it, why don’t he call it a dish?

Shen Xingman went to the snack area to pick out some snacks for Zhizhi before they went home.

In the car, Fu Yuchuan looked at Shen Xingman carefully.

"What are you doing? What kind of eyes do you have?"

"You... you're not angry, are you?"

Shen Xingman was a little funny: "Why should I be angry, isn't it just that I don't know Qingcai? What else is there besides being a bit embarrassing to say it?"

Fu Yuchuan was a little embarrassed by what he said.

Is it really embarrassing not to know Qingcai?
In the 30 years of his life, except for Shen Xingman, no one asked him what the vegetables were called.

Shen Xingman looked at Fu Yuchuan with a wrinkled face and waved his hands.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, go home! Zhi Zhi and Steward Qi are still waiting at home, and tonight I must have a showdown with Steward Qi!"

Fu Yuchuan: ...

Very good, even after eating a hot pot, you said you wanted to fight.

 One more!
  There are really people who don’t know green vegetables, don’t ask me how I know, one day my mother asked my dad to go downstairs to buy lettuce, and it happened that the goods were delivered downstairs that day, there was no sign, my dad didn’t know him, so he took a photo and sent it to me Mom asked if that was lettuce.

  (My dad and I are picky eaters, my dad cooks my favorite food because he never cooks vegetables)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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