At eight or nine o'clock, a police car was parked on Sha'er Street with its lights flashing, and the police took Ding Erhe away. Hundreds of thousands worth of materials, secret possessions, reselling and losing money, but no matter what the sentence is, wait until you come out, walk from the street to the end of the street and just wait to be stabbed in the spine.
Not only in this street, but also in their line of work, they will be the laughing stock of people all their lives.
Ding Han's face was black and white, he came back, turned his face, held accountable, and now he has driven people out of the house, and he has never been soft-hearted in any link. Turning to face Ding Houkang, the anxious father was sweating profusely.
Ding Houkang begged: "Han Bai, second uncle watched you grow up—"
Ding Hanbai said, "Then you should know what kind of virtue I am." Without telling the other party to finish, "Second uncle, didn't my dad grow up with my dad? You also grew up with my dad, yes Brother."
When his son was ignorant of the materials, when he moved the public accounts of the third store, when he forced the separation of the family with a smile on his face, what was this poor father doing? "Blindly pampering, the family law is the family law of the Ding family, not only the family law of my own, you should make good use of it." Ding Hanbai said, "If you don't teach, you can't blame your father."
He didn't want to say more, and went back to the front yard to see Ding Yanshou. Maybe all the blows tonight were too heavy. Ding Yanshou was sullen, leaning on the head of the bed and struggling to breathe. Don't worry, everyone drove straight to the hospital emergency room to take blood pressure and electrocardiogram.
He was in a hurry, but he managed to get it under control after the infusion, and a temporary ward was opened, all surrounded by the bedside. Ding Yanshou slowly opened his eyes and scanned the circle, the worried wife, the sister-in-law wiping tears, the four apprentices blocking the light, the doctor and the nurse.
He said "ummm", why are there two less people? Jiang Shuliu leaned into his ear and said, "Han Bai has gone through the formalities, and Shen Yu has gone to draw water."
After the formalities were completed, Ding Hanbai sat on the bench in the corridor and did not go in. Love and face, his father takes into account, I am afraid he will blame him for being ruthless. What's more scary is that after everything is done, the contradiction between father and son is brought up again, and the blood pressure that has dropped is expected to soar again.
Ji Shenyu fetched water and came back, went in and handed it to Jiang Caiwei, poured out a cup and handed it to Ding Hanbai. He sat down and tried to liven up the atmosphere: "It's a pity that such a good copper hot pot has not been rinsed."
Ding Hanbai ate his set, laughed and turned to look at him. "Are you hungry, can I buy you something to eat?" Ding Hanbai asked, drinking the water, "The second child's reputation is stinky. It will be hard for him to do this in the future."
The trick of reporting a crime is not a specific punishment, but a simple declaration of the world. In this line, the word "trust" is first mentioned, what customers want, what materials to use, fidelity, and excellent quality. This is a must. Furthermore, it is the master who does the work. In this line of recognition, people will be taken out, and whoever is responsible will have the customer's face.
Dingle and this past, reputation, reputation and reputation will be damaged, and the follow-up bad influence will be endless.
Ding Hanbai's hand is much more ruthless than closing the door and discounting each other's legs. He didn't leave any affection, and he didn't talk about brotherhood at all. He was a little tired and leaned back against the wall, cold and hard, wondering if it would be too much.
He even thought that after many years, Ding Erhe got married and had a child. When they met on the street one day, would the nephew and niece call him uncle? He thought about it far, his palms warmed, but fortunately Ji Shenyu brought him back to reality.
"Senior brother, don't think about what you have done, why don't you think about what to do next." Ji Shenyu kneaded his big hand and gently plucked the calluses in his palm. He knew what the other party was worried about, and said, "Just wait for the master to handle the family affairs. You don't have to worry about it, you should study how to get the money together."
It really hit the nail on the head, Ding Hanbai "hiss": "I finally forgot about this, can't you coax me to be happy?!"
Ji Shenyu became happy, but grinned silently, and then said solemnly, "Brother, when Master leaves the hospital, I'll go with you."
Ding Hanbai clenched his backhand tightly and nodded.
The vibration of the Ding family place is not small. Within three days, it has spread all over the industry. The blessing of Toding Hanbai's change of career is also known to the antique circle. This is good, Ding Hanbai, a rookie in his early twenties, has established his prestige and became famous in an instant.
But at this point, the separation of the family is a sure thing, not only Yupinji, but also the compound separated by a wall can no longer live together. Ding Yanshou was suffering from an acute illness, and he could be discharged from the hospital if he controlled it, but he took the initiative to continue for two more days as if he was avoiding it.
Jiang Shuliu was upset, this person was willing to live, but she was not willing to run to the hospital, so she warned that she must be discharged in two days. Ding Yanshou coaxed: "The new bracelet from the third shop is very beautiful. I'll wear one for you."
Jiang Shuliu said: "Jewelry will fill the drawer, do you think I will be rare?" From falling in love to marriage, until now, she can't count how many jewelry things she has, but she has a neck and two arms. After a meal, she asked: "We split up the family, we don't recognize our son, we don't take stock for raising our son, and Tingen's craftsmanship is not good enough... What about Yupinji in a hundred years?"
Why are these people at the pillow so good at hitting the key points? Ding Yanshou suddenly had a headache, didn't he just not understand, so he delayed the time? The baby was crying outside the corridor, and he said, "How about we have another one?"
Jiang Shuliu was furious, and when the anger dissipated, he turned his face and cried. She is such a good son, who is indomitable and capable, why does she have such a problem. She fantasized day and night that the two children had changed and everything was back on track, but it's a pity that the good son Wang Ba, who stands above the ground, is determined.
Ding Hanbai soaked in a kiln in a shirt and trousers, and checked several genuine items that Ji Shenyu had restored before, as well as a batch of top-quality products. He could not tolerate the slightest flaw in his eyes, and he actually detected three unqualified ones.
Ji Shenyu glared his eyes out, and when Ding Hanbai pointed it out, he had to obediently return to the furnace and rebuild it.
After a busy day, Ding Hanbai's white shirt was stained with mud, and Ji Shenyu even turned into a face. They bought some food and rushed to the hospital. When they got outside the ward, Ding Hanbai stopped.
Ji Shenyu went in alone, put the bowls and chopsticks on, and shared meals with his master and his mother. He devoured it so much that the shredded pickles tasted like Dongpo Pork. He took another steamed bun and took a bite, wishing he could swallow it whole.
Ding Yanshou and Jiang Shuliu knew very well that they were so hungry that it couldn't be because of their work in Yupin. Jiang Shuliu said, "Drinking the soup, you don't know how to fill the seam until you choke."
Ji Shenyu was obedient and drank the soup from a bowl.
Ding Yanshou said, "I didn't see that piece of tenderloin, wait for me to fill it for you?"
Ji Shenyu stretched out his hand to grab the meat.
He is like a child, his parents are guarding to pick and choose, but every word hides concern. He glanced at the door, his eyes suddenly reddened, Ding Hanbai was eating silently outside the door, quietly and without any concern.
Ji Shenyu put down the steamed buns, slipped out to the ground and knelt down: "Master, Master, can you forgive my brother?" He grabbed Ding Yanshou's hand, "Master, promise us, I beg you..."
The room was suddenly quiet, as if not breathing.
He didn't get a response for a long time, but he understood. He stood up and ran out. The moment he hit the door, he crashed into Ding Hanbai's arms. This is a hospital, and all hugs and comforts can be more at ease, just treat it as bad news. Ding Hanbai rubbed his shoulder and said, "I heard it all."
He lowered his head to Ji Shenyu's ear: "Don't do this, we don't have the right to ask our parents to agree. If we are together, we cut a knife in their hearts, why not ask for forgiveness and cut them a second time."
Ji Shenyu said, "I don't want you to be wronged."
Ding Hanbai hugged him a little tighter. He was not wronged. In this life, he will always experience some disappointments. He coaxed Ji Shenyu well, guessing that he had finished his meal inside, straightened his clothes, patted the dust, and pushed in the door.
He has done the evil that he can't tolerate for his brother, and he simply sings all the white-faced jokes. Ding Yanshou and Jiang Shuliu looked at each other at the same time, and they stopped expressing their expressions for a while. He said, "Mom, go back with Shenyu and rest early."
Jiang Shuliu asked, "Are you still living in Chongshui?"
Ding Hanbai nodded and put on a sloppy look: "I'll stay on the bed tonight, the sofa here is more comfortable than the broken bed there."
After Ji Shenyu left with Jiang Shuliu, Ding Hanbai walked over to the bed, sat down, took an apple and began to peel. Ding Yanshou stared at the hands, the hands carved in stone and jade, and he didn't know how long he hadn't touched a knife. Thinking of this, he said angrily, "I won't eat it!"
The last piece of the peel fell off, and Ding Hanbai took a bite: "I'll eat it." He gradually finished eating half of it, frowning, and seemed to say something indifferent, "Have you figured out how to split up?"
Ding Yanshou said, "It has nothing to do with you."
Ding Han said in white: "Don't be stern, I don't ask you and my mother to accept it, and I don't ask you to forgive me. Even if I lose a layer of skin outside, I won't come back with a shy face and admit my mistake. But aren't you my dad, she's not me? Mom, there is something wrong with raising my family, I can't pretend to be deaf."
The first half of the sentence was cold, the second half of the sentence was earnest, he said: "Dad, my opinion is this, the three jade sales records, you keep the first and third stores, the second store is for the second uncle, the second one is discounted, and the third is In the future, when you get married, you will always have a family business."
Ding Hanbai thought about it for a moment after the shop was over, "In the original three-cross hospital, our family made the big money, and the second uncle made the small head. If they move, they will give them the money. The Ding family depends on their craftsmanship, so they don't treat them badly at all. You don't have to feel guilty in the future, and you don't have to be afraid of being criticized by others."
Ding Yanshou was silent for a long time. What is the difficulty of separating the family, sharing those things together, the problem is that separation is equal to separation, and no one can control who. He doesn't care about people's interests, but the second store has a sign of Yupinji, and he can't ignore it.
Ding Hanbai saw through it and said, "Dad, customers recognize Yupinji's brand because Yupinji's items are high-quality, whether they are not well-managed, or their skills are not good, whatever causes and results, whether they close their doors or go bankrupt or something else. It has nothing to do with us."
Ding Yanshou said urgently, "That's a shop handed down by our ancestors!"
Ding Hanbai helped the smooth air, and took advantage of the situation to approach: "There are several rooms in the ancestors, but they have been reduced to three? You are only worried about the decline of theirs, why don't you think about the expansion of your hands? You are the leader in the industry, and you are still cautious. Yuyu, and Tinen, if you want... and me."
Ding Yanshou raised his eyes abruptly, the father and son were facing each other, with hereditary dark pupils, re-engraved nose and thin lips, and thousands of words were stuck together. Ding Hanbai's voice was very low: "It's been a long time. I've quietly built a porcelain kiln and made antiques. Now I'm raising money and preparing to open an antique city. I've set up my own business, but I never thought of letting go of my responsibilities to my family and carving out sculptures. The craftsmanship and talent also doom me to hold a knife for the rest of my life."
The matter between him and Ji Shenyu was a bomb and a ticking time bomb. Emotionally and in the future, the huge differences that were buried were all opened up. Ding Yanshou leaned his head against the wall, thinking in panic, what about the future
If the family business is gone, you can earn more money, but what if the technology is lost
Ding Hanbai said: "Dad, it's good to have a clear conscience in this life. Tongrentang's business has been in business for a hundred years, didn't it also hand in the secret recipe to the state? , the most important thing is to be happy with yourself."
Ding Yanshou was shocked by this open-mindedness, and was even a little stunned. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and the family will be separated." But feeling futile, he didn't say anything.
After one night, the ward was empty.
Home is difficult to separate. Yupinji, which has been closed for several days, is still not open today, but Ding's courtyard has regained some popularity. A large family gathered in the living room, Ding Keyu supported Ding Houkang, neither standing nor sitting.
There was a box on the table, with seventy-eighty-eighty documents stacked in it, the house, the shop, and a suicide note left by Grandpa Ding Hanbai. Ding Yanshou poured a cup of tea, and quickly divided the house, after which he gave a few instructions. He looked at Ding Keyu and said, "Take care of your dad."
Ding Keyu asked, "Uncle, am I still your apprentice? Can I still learn crafts from you?"
Ding Yanshou nodded and agreed. His eyes moved to Ding Houkang, he looked at him for a few seconds, but he forgot what he wanted to say. Ding Houkang took the things, sighed, and mentioned moving.
Ding Yanshou nodded and agreed. When the second uncle and the others returned to the East Courtyard to clean up, no one spoke in the living room for a while. After a moment of silence, Ding Hanbai stood up from the chair and said, "It's all done, I'm leaving."
After he finished speaking, he walked to Ji Shenyu's side and gently held Ji Shenyu's right hand. Everyone was watching, but it should be expected, he added: "This time, I have to take Shen Yu away."
Ji Shenyu said, "I want to go with my brother."
Everyone knows that Ding Yanshou forced Ji Shenyu to stay at the beginning. It was just a delay. How could it be a long-term solution? A living person, no matter how you can control it, in the end, there is no one left.
Jiang Shuliu turned his back and cried, Ding Yanshou sat in the armchair and said after a while that he was sleepy. The two hugged each other out of the living room, went back to the bedroom and closed the door, weakly and stubbornly acquiescing to the runaway.
They couldn't accept the affection between Ding Hanbai and Ji Shenyu, and the two children did not ask them to accept it. But they no longer hindered, let go, and from now on the two sons left, let's go for it.
Ding Hanbai and Ji Shenyu returned to the small courtyard, the rose bush was blooming so well, they hugged and smiled, and then packed up together. Ji Shenyu's original three wooden boxes came in handy, full of books, materials, and favorite furnishings.
Jiang Tingen came to help, looked at the elder brother, looked at the "sister-in-law", and was about to cry. "You don't care about Yupin Ji?" He opened the cabinet, "How sad my uncle and aunt are, but unfortunately I'm the only seedling, otherwise I'll take over. This, what is this..."
Ji Shenyu glanced at it, it was the secret opera porcelain holding the three strings. He grabbed it and hid it behind him, comforting: "I am the master of the third shop, why don't I go? There is also a brother, he works the same elsewhere."
The called cars arrived one after another, and the boxes and boxes were almost moved. Before leaving, Ding Hanbai and Ji Shenyu cleaned the table, watered the flowers, and swept the floor. They stopped in the front yard as they left, stood side by side in the bedroom door, and kowtowed.
The grace of nurturing and the grace of teaching are destined to fail.
Ding Yanshou and Jiang Shuliu were sitting beside the bed, listening to the sound of footsteps, and the roar of the car's engine outside, getting further and further away. Ding Yanshou helped his wife lie down, covered the quilt, patted his shoulders, and tried to create a quiet afternoon.
The big hand with thick calluses moved very lightly, once led Jiang Shuliu into the marriage hall, once held Ding Hanbai's small hand to teach carving, and once clenched Ji Fang tightly and promised Tuo Gu's promise.
It's all yesterday.
When the sun was about to set, Ding Yanshou stepped out of the bedroom, stepped on the stone bricks in the yard, and went around the shadow wall. The east courtyard is empty, the small courtyard is also empty, the spring breeze feels bleak, and everyone in this family has gone their separate ways.
An illness made him lean on crutches, so he leaned on it and stood alone in front of the shadow wall. He looked out of the gate, but there was nothing there, no Ding Hanbai returning from school, no Ding Er and Ding Keyu chasing and fighting, and no Ding Houkangdy a pound of soy beef, so he called him to drink a small pot of wine when he entered the door.
Empty, Ding Yanshou stood for a moment and three quarters.
He didn't do well in this family.
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