However, for someone like him who had the materials and skills, this was very simple.
It wouldn't take a month at all. It would probably take ten days at most.
As for the remaining 20 days, he could settle his marriage.
Jianjun Zhao brought the painting back to the courtyard house.
At this time, all the young people in the courtyard had gone out to work during the day.
Now, there were only the elderly and the women who were taking care of their children at home.
When he went back, he saw the Deaf Old Lady washing clothes in the sink.
Although the Deaf Old Lady was not as old as when the TV series happened.
However, she was not young anymore, so doing these physical tasks had always been very tiring.
Usually, as long as she had the chance, she would ask the first and second aunties to help wash it.
Of course, gradually, the others would also learn to be smarter and would not be willing to continue helping.
Unless it was necessary.
Jianjun Zhao shook his head. He didn't want to care about the things in the courtyard.
However, the Deaf Old Lady soon discovered him.
"Zhao Jianjun, you came back just in time. Help me wash this dress.”
At this moment, the Deaf Old Lady's words were self-righteous. It did not seem like she was asking for help from others at all.
"No time!" Jianjun Zhao refused.
"Aren't you fine? Why not?" Hearing this, the Deaf Old Lady said unhappily.
"Because I don't want to help you.”Zhao Jianjun said bluntly," You have hands and feet now. Why are you still asking others to teach you?”
"After all, I'm already so old. It's very tiring to move now, so what's wrong with you helping me?”
Jianjun Zhao was amused by her words.
"Although I won't lose a piece of meat, I'm not happy.”
Hearing this, the Deaf old lady frowned." Zhao Jianjun, you can't be so willful. After all, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue."”
Hehe, moral kidnapping?
"Then you can treat me as immoral," Jianjun Zhao said contemptuously.”
After saying this, Jianjun Zhao shrugged his shoulders indifferently and turned around to enter the house.
The Deaf old lady did not expect Zhao Jianjun to be so straightforward. She could only curse.
Jianjun Zhao entered the villa and began to check the parts of the painting that needed to be repaired.
Of course, he still needed the paint. He had already used up some of it, so he still needed to make it himself.
Fortunately, Zhao Jianjun had learned it before, so he could make it as long as he found a stone.
He just didn't know if it would be easy to find the stones he wanted in this era.
However, if he couldn't do anything, he could ask his boss to think of a way.
Jianjun Zhao busied himself for a while and started to rest at noon.
In the afternoon, he continued to organize the materials, but he did not start repairing them.
Because this was a meticulous job, he couldn't rush it.
Each stroke had to be sketched out in his heart many times before he could start writing.
Soon, it was afternoon. At this moment, the sound of someone talking came from outside the house.
It turned out that Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong had already returned from outside.
Jianjun Zhao looked at the time and saw that it was getting late. He stretched his body and prepared to go to work in the tavern.
It had to be said that there was nothing much to do at Baoya Xuan during the day. Basically, he sat there for the entire day.
He could help out at Xu Huizhen's tavern at night, so he could exercise.
Jianjun Zhao packed up the things on the table and walked out of the villa.
When he walked out of the house, he happened to meet Xu Damao.
Xu Damao looked at Zhao Jianjun and frowned.
"It's been a week now, so you still have to pay me back in a week." Jianjun Zhao reminded him with a smile.”
"What?!" Xu Damao's eyes widened." How can I have money in such a short time?”
"I don't care about that. After all, you signed it yourself, so don't think about going back on your word.”Jianjun Zhao reminded him with contempt.
Xu Damao glared at Jianjun Zhao. He was no longer as arrogant as before, and then he left angrily.
Jianjun Zhao chuckled. Xu Damao was too inexperienced to be arrogant in front of him.
When Jianjun Zhao walked to the middle court, he miraculously didn't meet He Yuzhu and Jia Dongxu.
Instead, he bumped into Third Master Yan Bugui in the front yard.
Third Uncle Yan Bugui smiled and greeted him,"Yo, Zhao Jianjun, you're working at this time?"”
"Yes." Jianjun Zhao nodded lightly.
"Your current job is a little hard. I don't think there's any way out, right?”Hearing this, Yan Bugui asked in a successful tone.
"Hehe, I earned it with my own hands.”"Third Master, as a teacher, you should have some awareness, right?" Jianjun Zhao asked with a chuckle.”
"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't mean to belittle you directly, so you can't slander me.”Yan Bugui said angrily.
After all, the problem of thinking was very serious now.
Sometimes, it was very likely that he would be taken to the extreme.
Third Master Yan Bugui was most afraid of this problem.
If it was serious, he might lose his job.
"Didn't you say that to me just now?" Jianjun Zhao asked. Did I misunderstand?"
"I think you misunderstood me. After all, how could I have such thoughts? As the saying goes, laborers are the most glorious.”Yan Bugui said firmly.
"Then I'll go to work now." Jianjun Zhao smiled and left.
Third Master Yan Bugui watched him leave and couldn't help but curl his lips.
Jianjun Zhao came to the tavern and was pulled to the backyard by Huizhen Xu.
It turned out that Xu Huizhen had found another seller, and the other party wanted to sell a poem.
It was said that it was personally written by the Poet Saint Du Fu, and it was even passed down in his family.
Jianjun Zhao took a closer look and then flatly refused,""This is not an authentic work."
"That's impossible, right?" The seller's eyes widened in shock." You have to know that this is passed down in our family, so how can it be fake?”
"If you don't believe me, you can go to the antique factory and ask other masters to appraise it.”Jianjun Zhao said.
"No, it's absolutely impossible!"
The seller obviously couldn't accept this fact." This is definitely passed down from my father, so it can't be fake!”
When he said this, he didn't even trust Zhao Jianjun anymore.
It was mainly because he felt that he was too young, so it was impossible for him to have such powerful abilities.
"I definitely don't believe your results. You must be deliberately trying to lower my price.”
"That's why I'm telling you, I won't fall for your trick.”
"If you don't want it, then I won't sell it either.”
After saying this, the seller directly rolled up his things and turned around to leave.
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