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Chapter 114 Concentrate on paper cutting! (First update, first order please!)

Chuhe followed Tian Guyi into the fifth shop at the entrance of the alley.

This shop has a relatively good location in the alley, and there is a big plaque at the door, which attracts people's attention immediately.

But when Chuhe went in to have a look, he was a little surprised.

The shop on Luban Street is a house in the 80s, which is relatively low and narrow.

But that's it, this store cleverly uses the effect of optical illusions. In fact, the inside of this store is very spacious, with various wooden frame styles neatly arranged, and the light shines in from all around, making the room very bright.

The middle-aged man who was settling accounts at the counter saw someone coming, and immediately walked out and asked, "You two, what do you need?"

"Old Feng, you don't recognize me?" Tian Guyi took off his straw hat and looked at the man in front of him.

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Who did I say, it turned out to be Professor Tian! Come, sit down!"

"You don't need to sit down, I'll buy some tools."

Tian Guyi immediately introduced Chuhe: "This kid, my student, Chuhe."

"It's rare. It's rare to see you bring your apprentice here on weekdays." The middle-aged man introduced himself, "Hello, I'm the owner of this store, Feng Qi."

"Hello, Uncle Feng." Chu He respectfully called out.

"Come on, choose what you want to buy this time!" Feng Qi waved his hand, gesturing to the wooden frame behind him.

At this time, Chuhe noticed that more than half of the shop was covered with wooden shelves, on which were placed tools and materials of different specifications.

On the other hand, there are some instruments placed in the container slightly behind, which looks very expensive.

Tian Guyi looked at Chuhe: "You can choose by yourself. You know what tools and materials you use on weekdays. If you want to buy others, you can also buy them together."

Chuhe nodded in response: "OK."

Feng Qi handed Chuhe a pen and a piece of paper, and asked him to write down all the tools he liked one by one with numbers.

Seeing the dazzling array of restoration tools, Chuhe memorized them all.

When he was recording, he noticed that the restoration tools on these shelves were assigned according to the stages of restoration.

The repair tools on the far left are for some apprentices and junior restorers, while the repair tools on the farther to the right symbolize higher level restorers.

Chu He glanced over, set his sights on the intermediate cultural relic restoration tools, and immediately wrote them down.

"I still want to buy intermediate tools. He's so good at pretending."

A murmur suddenly came from the right side of the Chu River.

Although the voice is not loud, Chuhe can still hear it clearly.

Chu He turned his head and looked, and found two young men in work clothes cutting paper on the side.

And one of the boys, who looked a bit like Sun Honglei, glanced at Chuhe and puckered his mouth.

Chu He shrugged, and said to them: "Paper cutting must be concentrated, especially the tortoise shell Xuan, which is very thin and easy to wear."

"What tortoise shell Xuan? This is Rib Wenxuan, do you understand it?"

Apprentice Red Thunder immediately sneered.

"It turns out that the students in the university are not as good as us apprentices, and they can't even see the rice paper." Another complained even more.

Chuhe came to the two of them and picked up a piece of rice paper on the table.

"What do you want?!" Sun Honglei choked.

"Both ribbed rice and tortoise shell rice are a type of rice paper, but they can be distinguished by the curtain patterns on the paper."

Chu He put the rice paper in a place with clear light, and looked up: "The texture on this rice paper is obviously like a turtle shell, and the texture on the paper is very shallow, so you usually have to face the light to distinguish it. "

Sun Honglei obviously didn't believe it, he snatched Chuhe's Gui Jiaxuan, and looked at the light.

Two seconds later, his face turned red.

"It's ashamed to be inferior to others!" Feng Qi suddenly walked over from the counter.

He had seen everything that had just happened.

"This is obviously Guijiaxuan! When I cut the paper for you this morning, I told you! You will forget it in a blink of an eye!"

Feng Qi was gasping for breath: "Isn't Luo Wenxuan still in the warehouse!"

The two apprentices were scolded by the master, so ashamed that they couldn't lift their heads, they didn't dare to speak again.

Tian Guyi cheered up at the side, and silently praised Chuhe in his heart.

Generally speaking, he would never get involved in this kind of thing. He would just watch the show quietly and have some fun.

And Chuhe had already registered the number during Feng Qi's training.

He handed the paper and pen back to Feng Qi: "Boss, I've written it."

"Excellent!" Feng Qi took the paper, looked down, a little surprised: "So many?"

"I need to use some, so I bought more." Chu He scratched his head embarrassedly.

Tian Guyi simply shook his hand: "Old Feng, you prepare everything and send it to the school. I will pay you a lump sum when the time comes."

"Come on, I'll give you a box of brown brushes in private, which are made of brown silk and sisal fibers grown from the finest palm coconut trees!" Feng Qi answered directly, in a rather grand manner.

Tian Guyi immediately left the shop with Chuhe.

In one afternoon, Tian Guyi bought a lot of repair tools and materials.

Chuhe was inevitably a little worried: "Professor, we bought so much, the cost"

"What are you afraid of? The school has allocated a large amount of teaching expenses for our cultural relics restoration major. The leaders hope that you can use what you have learned and win glory for the school, so don't worry about the expenses!" Tian Guyi said proudly explained.

When Chuhe and the others returned to school, it was already night.

Chuhe's legs and feet have long been bad because he walked around the shop all afternoon.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he collapsed directly on the bed.

"I will arrive at Jinling Airport at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Is it convenient for you?"

Just when Chu He was a little drowsy, he received Liu Haifeng's WeChat message.

"It's convenient, let's choose to meet in one place."

Chuhe thought about it, and finally decided to meet in a restaurant.

That restaurant is no stranger to Chuhe.

The last time I went to that restaurant, it was because Xu Tongshan came to Jinling specifically to ask her to restore the bronze pot of the Warring States period.

Thinking of this, Chuhe remembered that Xu Tongshan seemed to be about to take the college entrance examination in a few days.

Originally, he wanted to ask how she was doing, but considering that it was time for the exam, he decided not to disturb her.

It's just that Xu Yiming suddenly called Chuhe at this moment.

"Hey, Chuhe, did Tongshan look for you?"

Xu Yiming on the phone seemed anxious, with a worried tone.

Chuhe asked in confusion: "No, what's the matter?"

"She left school suddenly, and she didn't know where she went!" Xu Yiming said anxiously.

As soon as these words came out, Chuhe suddenly felt that this matter was not simple.

(End of this chapter)