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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth, the bell must be tied to the bell

"I can only do my best. As for whether I can succeed, I can't guarantee it. After all, there are many materials in this world that we cannot understand." The old goldsmith shook his head and turned to get a box with all kinds of tools.

In the following time, the old craftsman tried various gadgets on Yundai's ears.

It's simply eye-opening.

The young goldsmith looked at it with a jealousy: "Hey, I have learned from my grandfather for so long, and I haven't seen many tools for me. I still hide my own personal information... I've seen it this time."

The old goldsmith ignored him and lowered his head to do things seriously.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Yuzhu smiled and said, "It's the first time I've seen him."

When the young goldsmith saw her pretty face, she couldn't help but turn red and looked away embarrassedly.

The old goldsmith sighed and shook his head: "I really have no choice. Although it looks like gold, it is not gold. As for what it is, I can't recognize it even if I am shallow and ignorant."

Yuzhu was a little anxious and asked, "Is there really no way to do it?"

"Yes, grandfather, just think of a solution." said the young goldsmith.

The old goldsmith glared at him: "I'm not thinking, talk less and do more!"

He frowned and thoughtful, saying, "Only when we use gold as jewelry, we must melt the gold. Everything is not melting. Although this is not what the lady hears, it is..."

"You mean, use fire to blow it?" Yuzhu widened her eyes, "This is worn on my master's ear! Can you guarantee that you won't hurt my master?"

The old goldsmith was a little embarrassed: "This..."

"This is impossible." said the young goldsmith. "The temperature of the molten gold is so close to the ears, I'm afraid I'll burn all my ears..."

"Stop talking!" Yuzhu got goosebumps, "Even if the master loses a piece of hair, this one won't work. Think of other ways."

"Then there is really nothing to do." said the old goldsmith. "The person who tied the bell must be untied. Where did the wife get this jewelry? She still has to find that person."

Yun Dai slowly let out a breath, stood up, and said, "In this way, I'll bother the master."

"I'm sorry if I didn't help."

"Nothing, it's not your fault." Yun Dai glanced at Yuzhu.

Yuzhu hurriedly took out a small piece of silver from her purse and said, "You have worked hard for a long time, you can take this. It was rewarded by our wife."

"No, you will not receive any reward without merit." The old goldsmith hurriedly refused, "Dingyang, go and return the money to others."

The young craftsman hurriedly chased out with the silver and wanted to return it to Yuzhu.

Yuzhu stuffed the silver into his hands and left without looking back.

The young goldsmith stared at her back in a daze, but she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" asked the old goldsmith.

The young goldsmith withdrew his gaze and said, "Grandfather, what kind of wife was that person's wife just now? Even the maids around her were so outstanding."

The old goldsmith said: "No matter who belongs to it, it doesn't matter if we are a family like us. Come and do things honestly."

...

Qin Wang Mansion.

After Zhao Shu handed the horse to the housekeeper, he went back to the house to change his clothes, practiced swords in the yard for half an hour before going to the study.
Chapter completed!
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