"No one says I can't understand it."
Guan Yuxi responded with a reply.
Lay out the ingredients from the bag.
He picked up Grandpa Dai's high-quality replica wine bottle and began to repair it carefully.
The broken leg was cast a few days in advance.
After the legs, made of brass, were soaked in the prepared medicinal solution, the brand-new parts were soon etched with a green base.
Seeing that it had soaked long enough, she took it out and rinsed it clean with water.
Then he took out a brush and another bottle of medicine, comparing them with the picture.
Apply it little by little, repeatedly.
Only wipe it dry with a dry cloth when the rust spots become exactly the same.
They glued the wine bottle and the broken leg together.
Finally, wipe the glued area with wax paste to form a ring of earthy rust color.
Grandpa Dai and Fang Yuan watched intently.
They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Only after the work was completed did the master and apprentice finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Xiaoxi, did you mix that medicine yourself?"
Grandpa Dai held it in his hands and looked at it with increasing delight.
He wished he could immediately invite Guan Yuxi to the capital so she could repair the original item.
Fang Yuan stared enviously at the bottles and jars, and said with great ambition, "Will you sell the formula?"
"I'll take as much as you want, as long as you name your price!"
Although Grandpa Dai felt it was a bit too wild.
Ultimately, it was also out of hope.
Leng Lie looked down at the two of them, "What? Are you complaining that others aren't helping enough?"
So you might as well take their jobs too?
He threw the bag of money at Fang Yuan.
He grabbed Guan Yuxi and left.
Guan Yuxi lowered her head and looked at the ground, obediently following him.
Grandpa Dai suddenly shouted, "Kneel down!"
He raised his hand and slapped Fang Yuan across the face.
"Teacher, it's all my fault."
I was too greedy...
The sound of Fang Yuan slapping himself repeatedly rang out behind him.
Grandpa Dai stepped forward and stopped Guan Yuxi and her husband, saying, "Xiao Xi, I'm sorry."
It's all our fault for being too greedy.
But we're not doing this for ourselves either...
He looked at her with a sincere expression.
There was determination, heartache, helplessness, and glistening tears in his eyes.
In some people's eyes.
They are just a pile of useless scrap metal.
But they are national and even global treasures, the crystallization of human wisdom and civilization.
The destruction of every old object signifies the erosion of a piece of history...
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