Queen in modern times

Chapter 339 Repair (2)

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"It's strange."

Huang Xiusheng looked at this hairpin very carefully, "No matter from any point of view, the value of this hairpin shouldn't be very high. How can it be auctioned for such a sky-high price? Dare I ask Ms. Su, is this hairpin really worth it? Is there any unknown reason for it?"

Su Hen pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes, but it's just a secret, it's priceless in my mind."

"Haha, then Huang won't pry into the secrets that Ms. Su doesn't want to tell. This is a wooden hairpin. It is basically impossible to restore it to be exactly the same as the original one. We have not yet reached the level of craftsmanship, but we can use inlays. What do you think of putting a silver border here?"

Huang Xiusheng saw that there was still something hidden in the hairpin, and was about to pull it out, but was stopped by Su Hen, "Mr. Huang, the secret in the hairpin also exists in the hair."

"Oh, I'm being reckless then."

Huang Xiusheng stopped what he was doing and said sorry.

"It can also be inlaid with silver edges, but I just hope that the workmanship is more detailed."

Su Hen also knew that it was basically impossible to restore a wooden hairpin to be exactly the same as the original one, so she didn't expect too much, as long as it was in good condition and could be inserted into the hair.

She plans to grow her hair long, and then insert this hairpin, just like Dayongli.

"Miss Su, don't worry, Mr. Huang still has a reputation for restoring antique crafts."

Huang Xiusheng signaled the clerk to bring the tools, and in front of Su Hen, he carefully used black silver to make up for the disconnection of the hairpin.

They say serious men are the most handsome!
When Huang Xiusheng was repairing the hairpin, his expression was very focused, his slender fingers were moving flexibly, it looked like a quiet scene, and the whole air stopped flowing.

Su Hen thought of Xiao again.

He has never been good at doing such meticulous work, how serious is he when carving this hairpin with his hand holding the knife?
I really want to see it!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help being filled with yearning and imagination.

"Okay, Miss Su."

Huang Xiusheng's voice interrupted her fugue, and a hairpin that had already been joined was handed to her.

Su Hen happily accepted it.

Although it is inlaid with completely different materials, it does not affect the appearance of this hairpin. On the contrary, it adds a touch of elegance, making the originally rough hairpin look more agile in an instant.

This Huang Xiusheng's craftsmanship is really good!

Su Hen said gratefully to Huang Xiusheng, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Huang. Mr. Huang's craftsmanship is really top-notch. It seems that I have found the right person."

"Haha, it's not bad."

Huang Xiusheng was also not modest, and said with a smile, "It is also an honor for Huang to serve Ms. Su."

"Mr. Huang flattered me, what is the fee?"

Su Hen looked at him and asked.

"This is a friendly favor, free of charge."

Huang Xiusheng said generously, "And it's also a blessing that I can personally repair the sky-high hairpin worth 800 million yuan."

"Then thank you even more, Mr. Huang. If you need help in the future, I will definitely be obliged."

Su Hen looked at Huang Xiusheng and said seriously.

"Okay! Enough loyalty! I like people like Ms. Su, you are a friend, and I, Huang, have made a decision."

Huang Xiusheng smiled happily.

"I also haha."

Su Hen laughed.

The two chatted happily for a while.

Since Su Hen was going to Longhu Mountain tomorrow, it was not suitable for him to go to bed too late, so he quickly got up to say goodbye.

Back at Lu's house, it was already twelve o'clock in the night, Su Hen took a bath, and climbed into bed to sleep. He actually had a dream. He dreamed that Xiao was holding a small dagger, looking at her dead body and saying, "My lord, you If you die, I will die!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his sword and cut his neck...

"Stop! I'm not dead yet!"

Su Hen screamed desperately, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and was finally awakened by Zhao Niuniu's big furry palm, and found that his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

She blinked, looked at Zhao Niuniu in front of her, and asked casually, "Is Xiao dead?"

"It's been 3000 years, can you not die?"

Zhao Niuniu rolled her eyes and asked, "What kind of nightmare are you having? Your whole body is twitching?"

"I dreamed that Xiao swung his sword and committed suicide."

Su Hen woke up a little bit, knowing that it was just a dream, so he wiped his cold sweat with his hand and said, "I saw my dead body, I wanted to scream, but I couldn't scream, it's really scary .”

"Hehe, it's just a dream."

Zhao Niuniu stretched out her paw and patted her cheek, "Keep sleeping, maybe you can have a sweet dream again?"

Where can Su Hen sleep?

Seeing that it was already three o'clock, she simply got up and checked the things she packed before going to bed last night to avoid missing anything.

She is still not familiar with this world, and she is still a little nervous about going on a sudden trip.

"Bring this to me."

Zhao Niuniu handed her the golden water bottle in her arms, "Pack it up, it's too conspicuous for me to hold it. Or, you can use a bag that can have air circulation, and pack me and it away."

"You gold slave!"

Su Hen spit on it, and took the golden kettle over.

She found that the golden kettle seemed to be a little heavier, so she shook it, and she could hear some sounds vaguely, so she put her ear on the mouth of the kettle.

All kinds of murmurs such as mountain streams and running water, tigers roaring and dragons' roaring could be vaguely heard inside, as if you were in a certain mountain.

She took the magnifying glass suspiciously.

There is still a dark mass inside, and I can't see clearly, but it feels a little weird.

"Niuniu, you've been sleeping with this kettle for so long, you should know a little about what's in it."

Su Hen asked.

"I only know that it is made of gold. As for the others, I really don't know."

Zhao Niuniu replied, "What's more, as you know, I'm not interested in anything other than gold. It's too brain-intensive."

"Lazy thing!"

Su Hen scolded, suppressed her curiosity, and stuffed the golden kettle into her suitcase.

After everything was ready, she got up early to do exercises, then had breakfast, said goodbye to Huang Ma, and called Su Ke.

As soon as Su Ke heard that she was going out alone, she became nervous, "Xiaohen, there are a lot of bad guys, and you are still young, so mom won't worry if you go out alone."

"It's okay, I'm worse."

Su Hen comforted, "People always have to experience many things by themselves. What's more, I'm just going on a trip, and I'm not going to do anything earth-shattering. There is no danger at all."

Su Ke was still worried, and kept telling her how to guard against bad people, don't eat things from strangers, don't walk with strangers, etc. Nagging words.

Su Hen knew that she was out of concern, so he listened very carefully, feeling the loving heart of this mother who travels thousands of miles.

When she was in Dayong, she had gone out with her uncle since she was five years old, and her mother, queen, and empress would never miss her, let alone give them endless nagging.

Long-winded, because of worry, because of love.

It is also a kind of touch and warmth for her to be so long-winded.

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(End of this chapter)