Siheyuan: Supernatural from the Ninth-level Engineer

Uncle Guan sighed again.

Yang Gang didn't ask.

The two walked slowly forward.

Chinese New Year is coming soon.

There are many more people on the street.

Many are shopping for New Year's goods after get off work.

At the entrance of the alley, many people greeted Mr. Guan one after another.

"Master Guan, are you going to the pub again?"

A cheerful female voice attracted Yang Gang.

Chen Xueru?

The owner of the silk and satin village is only in her early thirties.

It's very flavorful.

"Is this your friend?"

Seeing Yang Gang looking at herself, Chen Xueru greeted Yang Gang cheerfully.

"Ah."

The old man just responded lightly.

Ignoring Chen Xueru, he dragged Yang Gang and walked forward.

"It's weird, this old man doesn't usually have any friends. So young, he's not his nephew, right?

Chen Xueru was a little puzzled.

I haven't seen Yang Gang before.

II?

I didn't think much about it.

"Old man Guan, I have to go back."

It's getting late.

I have to go to Ran Qiuye's parents.

"Together for the New Year? I'll clean up a table myself at that time."

"That's enough wine?"

The old man's addiction to alcohol is too big.

I don't care about him.

Anyway, the old man has been sent to the alley.

As for drinking and driving?

No one cares at all these days.

Can't help but go back?

No chauffeur.

It's an enviable job as a driver.

Lao Maozi's fighter pilots, many of them only take a few sips to fly their fighters to the sky.

There are basically no cars on the road.

Yang Gang walked for such a long time, and he didn't get much drunk.

Go slow, it shouldn't be a problem.

These days, if he uses drinking and can't drive as an excuse.

Others will think there is something wrong with him.

"Aren't you going to look at those little Falangcai bowls?" Old Man Guan suddenly grabbed him.

All the way, I was waiting for Yang Gang to bring it up.

It turned out great!

Keep the old man down.

Yang Gang did not mention it.

It seems that he has no interest in that Juelangcai small bowl.

"It's in your hands anyway, I want to see it, can't you show it to me?"

Yang Gang said.

Does the old man still want his own Erguotou?

Or drunk?

"You won those three small bowls..."

The old man said suddenly.

You do not want?

Grandpa has to stuff it for you.

As Yang Gang said, if you want to watch it, you can watch it anytime.

In whose hands is it not the same?

"That's your gamble."

Yang Gang shook his head.

At first, when the old man gave some treasures, he was surprised.

Later, Father Ran left him all the family's collection.

Later, Guan old man collected piles of piles all day long.

I had to ask Chief Engineer Yang to dig the basement when he was exhausted after cooking with Ran Qiuye at night.

There are a lot of piles in there.

I really don't feel anything about this thing.

I don't think it's as good as the meat and canned food that I sign in every day.

"You two, it's been a long wait!"

As soon as the shabby Hou arrived at the door, he looked at the two of them.

If you are not convinced, you have to say hello.

As for ignoring three small bowls?

He didn't think about it.

What about the man from Sijiucheng?

Once you do such a thing, your conscience will be uneasy for the rest of your life.

Look for opportunities in the future, and then win it back.

Followed into the house.

Help the old man shut the door.

When it was closed, I also looked to see if there was anyone in the yard outside.

A black lacquered wooden case was taken out of an old, faded military satchel that was being carried around.

Huanghuali wood!

Yang Gang saw it at a glance.

But it's still a box that is many years old.

"Admiral of Jiumen, my father is willing to admit defeat, the three small bowls are all here, please accept them.

The tattered Hou held the box in both hands.

Pain all over the face.

Gotta give it.

The old man took it carefully.

After checking, he nodded.

The shabby Hou didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out.

He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and he would grab it back when the time came.

The old man put the box on the table.

Back in the next room.

Take out a small box the size of a palm.

Finally, four large cups with different patterns painted on the outside are neatly arranged on the table.

No. , is a scene where several people are drinking tea together.

The second is that after drinking, a few people dispersed.

Third, a few people get together...

Fourth, a group of people are going to the restaurant again.

Feelings, the names of these four cups are based on the patterns on the outside.

The characters are rich and colorful...

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