The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 153 Mini Furniture
On May [-]th, Feng Huaying took Ji Weihe to Yizhou ahead of schedule.

"Master Liao, hello, I am Huaying's partner, Ji Weihe." Ji Weihe introduced himself standing opposite Liao Mingyuan.

The extraordinary bearing of Ji Weihe made Liao Mingyuan's eyes brighten, his eyes full of appreciation: "Hello, Comrade Ji, I often hear Huaying talk about you as a busy person, but unfortunately I have never had the chance to see you."

Liao Mingyuan is really curious about Ji Weihe. As a man, he understands men's thoughts very well, and basically no one will agree to let his woman show up in public, let alone stay away for a long time.

It is easy for Huaying to cause family conflicts like this, but judging from the past few times, it seems that there is no such thing, and he wants to know him even more.

Ji Weihe looked at Feng Huaying, she blushed a little, and was furious in her heart: what to look at, what is there to see.

Feng Huaying still had a small smile on his face, but his body approached Ji Weihe, and he gently squeezed the soft flesh around his waist.

Ji Weihe trembled slightly, managed to control it, and did not lose his composure in front of so many people.

Pulling down Feng Huaying's hand, Ji Weihe said calmly: "This junior also wanted to see Master Liao for a long time. If it wasn't for work that didn't allow him, he would have followed Huaying to visit Master Liao."

Liao Mingyuan chatted with Ji Weihe for a few words, and then introduced several people who were with him to Feng Huaying.

Liao Mingyuan's son, Liao Guoyi, is a man who has a sextant resemblance to Liao Mingyuan. He looks gentle and has a strong literary temperament. It is said that he works in a newspaper.

Senior brother Cao Zhennan, in his 40s, looks the same as a man in his early thirties. He is powerful and powerful. He owns a furniture factory in the capital.

The second senior brother Nie Qinhai is simply a handsome man, a very sunny person, and he sends out friendly signals as soon as they meet, but there is arrogance in his eyes and suspicion of Feng Huaying, a junior sister.

Liao Mingyuan: "You have already met Uncle Wang, so I won't introduce much as a teacher. This is Master Su, who makes clothes. You call him Master Su..."

Wang Hongsheng protested: "You old man Liao, is there anyone like you?"

"What do you call clothes? You are a bad old man." Master Su first glanced at Ji Weihe and then at Feng Huaying after speaking: "It turns out that Comrade Ji asked me to make wedding clothes for you. What a fate!"

Who would have thought that the person who asked him to make clothes turned out to be the man of Lao Liao's apprentice.

"There is such a thing." Liao Mingyuan was also surprised, and said with a smile: "Old man Su is good at making clothes, but he is good at making clothes. In the past, he used to make clothes for the royal family."

Six of Liao Mingyuan's friends came, from all walks of life, including lacquer carving, glass, inkstone, calligraphy and painting.

At the same time, there were also his own juniors, but Feng Huaying only knew Cao Qingyong, the others only said hello, and Cao Qingyong cared about his studies.

Cao Qingyong, who was very happy to see Feng Huaying, unconsciously bulged his cheeks, and said sullenly, "It's okay."

"Second senior uncle has a lot of research on Ming-style furniture. Young senior uncle, why don't you hurry up and have a good chat with him while he is here. My father is not bad either. You can't do it alone. Don't waste your time with me. They will go back in two days, hurry up."

Cao Qingyong had an expression of "don't ask, let's go now", which made Feng Huaying laugh, "Go and play by yourself, I will help you to see how your homework is when you are done."

"..." Cao Qingyong died in depression.

"Qingyong, do you know why my grandfather accepted a girl as an apprentice, is she really that powerful?" Liao Ruiyang was skeptical of Feng Huaying.

After they came, grandpa always mentioned Feng Huaying's name, saying how outstanding she was, and the pride in her words made him very uncomfortable.

This year he is about to take the college entrance examination, and his first grade every year must be a college student of Huaqing University.

But grandpa had never been so proud of him. Although grandpa hadn't been with them in the capital these few years, he was very upset that grandpa valued an outsider so much.

Especially after seeing Feng Huaying, he was even more dissatisfied. How could such a person be so good?Can be better than him?

But a carpenter, cut!
"Of course, little uncle is amazing, she is very smart, let me tell you..." Cao Qingyong said that Feng Huaying had changed her arrogant nature in front of her, and introduced Feng Huaying with high spirits, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Liao Ruiyang didn't take it seriously, but she just learned quickly, what's the big deal, if she is really so smart, why didn't she just graduate from junior high school?

It's just that I can't study, and I have to learn a craft in the end so that I won't have nothing to eat.

Liao Xuanzhi listened with gusto, exclaiming from time to time: "Wow!"

"really?"

"Amazing!"

What's going on here, Feng Huaying didn't know, as soon as she came over, she was dragged to talk by two senior brothers, while Ji Weihe was chatting with Liao Mingyuan.

Feng Huaying pays attention from time to time, fearing that the two of them will not be able to talk.

But obviously she was thinking too much, the two chatted very speculatively, and even Liao Mingyuan's friend got along well with Ji Weihe, which made these elderly big shots have a good impression of Ji Weihe.

"Okay, Lao Liao, I have taken in a good apprentice, and now the apprentice is so good, why did you meet all the good things." Wang Hongsheng was so jealous.

Feng Huaying's excellence, Liao Mingyuan, a bad old man, would show off to him whenever he had a chance, it was hard for him to know.

Now that the apprentice's man is here, he is so comfortable in front of them who are leaders in their respective industries. He is obviously an excellent one, which is really enviable.

"Really, such a handsome person, I want to accept him as an apprentice."

Liao Mingyuan couldn't be more proud: "Whoever makes me lucky, it's useless for you to be envious, just look at it with greed."

This snarky look really makes people itch.

"Don't worry, he's coping well." Liao Guoyi poured a cup of tea for Feng Huaying and sat opposite Feng Huaying.

Feng Huaying looked away embarrassedly: "Brother Liao."

"I haven't seen my father so happy for a long time. As a son, I am here to thank you." Liao Guoyi said sincerely.

Ever since his mother passed away, his father had never been happy again, and even went back to Yizhou regardless of his obstruction.

Hearing that his father had taken in another apprentice, he didn't care too much. He even disapproved for a moment because of Feng Huaying's gender, but he thought it would be good if he had one more person to accompany his father. He only hoped that that person would not disappoint his father too much.

Just like when he found out that he had no talent in carpentry, he always remembered the look in his father's eyes when he gave up because he really didn't have the qualifications in carpentry.

He was sad, but it didn't help. He wanted to study hard, but in the end he was left far behind by Zhennan and Qinhai, and finally had to go another way.

He didn't want his father to experience another disappointment.

Until he actually saw Feng Huaying, Liao Guoyi still couldn't believe how this girl got into his father's eyes, why did he think that such a person could learn carpentry well?

Is it because of her strength or because of her beautiful eyes?
Until the apprenticeship ceremony on the 21st, Feng Huaying presented the apprenticeship ceremony prepared by herself, a set of miniature furniture.

"Master, apprentices don't have any good things, only things you can do yourself to express your heart." Feng Huaying knelt on the ground and gave Ji Weihe the gift that the master gave her, and then took the plate he handed over, "Please accept it, master."

On the plate is a set of miniature Ming-style furniture, which is simple and meticulous, but you can get a glimpse of the essence of Ming-style furniture.

Liao Mingyuan stood up excitedly, stroked his beard and praised: "Good, good, this is the best gift I have received for my teacher."

(End of this chapter)