Gave it to her?
Why she herself didn't know.
Fang Zongtang thought for a moment and said, "I need to confirm with Chen Chaosheng!"
Seeing that Fang Zongtang did not seem to be shirking his responsibility, Lin Wenyou immediately made another request to her.
"Can I go in and see how far Qin Ding has been repaired?"
The backyard of Lao Xingtang is now a strategic area, and even the store owners and clerks of ordinary levels cannot enter.
Only those who are allowed to enter with Fang Zongtang's nod can enter.
This time when Lin Wenyou arrived, he wanted to go into the backyard to take a look, but was immediately stopped by Zhang Xingzu at the front desk.
Fang Zongtang: "Okay, come with me!"
She said, and went in first.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard a soft bell, followed by the sound of drumsticks hitting bronze objects.
After Lin Wenyou saw clearly the source of the sound, his legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground.
Oh my god, what is that?
He no longer cared about Qin Ding and immediately ran towards the yard next door where Juan Hua Liu was.
Silk painting Liu Gang cleaned the cassock and was so excited that he couldn't help hitting the chimes a few times with a wooden hammer.
You know what, the things left by our ancestors sound so majestic and powerful!
Those who listen to it will feel relaxed and free from all worries!
"Don't knock, don't knock~" Lin Wenyou rushed over and snatched the gavel from Juanhua Liu's hand and held it in his arms.
Are you ringing the chimes? You are sending me off.
The one you hit is my dearest heart!
Juanhua Liu was startled when he saw someone suddenly breaking in, and he quickly looked towards the yard.
Seeing Fang Zongtang coming back, he was no longer worried.
"If you want to play, play carefully and don't break it." After saying this, Liu the Silk Painting stretched his arms and legs and continued to repair the robes.
Lin Wenyou was so distressed that he was speechless.
Who's going to knock?
Things like this should be placed in museums and well protected.
Don't knock here!
He glanced in the direction of Liu the Silk Painting with annoyance, and suddenly his eyes swept over the things inside, and suddenly his whole body was shocked!
Oh my god~
Is that a bronze dragon?
Why is it treated as a shelf?
Aren’t those two dragon horns hooks for hanging things?
Lin Wenyou rushed in anxiously and was about to pull down the thing hanging on the bronze dragon when he took a closer look.
My legs feel weak again.
"Is this a silk painting?" Lin Wenyou's hands were shaking.
When I thought about how he almost pulled the silk painting down just now, I wanted to chop off his hand!
Silk Painting Liu smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is silk painting. Few people recognize these things nowadays!"
Juan Hua Liu turned around and was about to get to know Juan Hua Liu when he saw that the walls of the room were covered with silk paintings.
There are not only silk paintings, but also a golden cassock, a thangka and something that looks like an ancient border and defense map.
This time he sat directly on the ground.
He doesn't want to leave!
Why hadn't he discovered such a good place before?
Juanhua Liu looked at Lin Wenyou with amusement. This guy looked exactly the same as when he first arrived.
I just like seeing other people being shocked.
"Originally this room was only used to store silk paintings. A few days ago, Brother Zongtang brought back some things from outside. There was no room in the warehouse or yard, so I had them carried into the room to be used as shelves. Hehe, you know what, these two bronze dragons are just right for hanging silk paintings!"
Lin Wenyou: Are you speaking human language?
That's Qin Long, please don't waste his things.
Things like this should be kept in a museum, not used as shelves!
Lin Wenyou glanced at the silk painting on Qin Long with complicated eyes.
If this is an authentic flying fairy from the Tang Dynasty, it’s not a problem to hang it up!