Wanli's "Records of Shenzong" wrote: "Shenzong's fashionable food, there is a pair of Chenghua colored chicken jar cups in front of the emperor, worth one hundred thousand."

According to the "Yehuobian" written by Shen Defu of Wanli Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty, "the wine cups produced in the kiln are worth a hundred gold each."

It can be seen that the colorful chicken cup was the imperial wine cup used by Emperor Chenghua. It was extremely valuable at that time and has been treasured by emperors of all generations.

Chicken bowl cups were imitated in the Jiajing, Longqing and Wanli dynasties of the Ming Dynasty and the Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong dynasties of the Qing Dynasty.

The piece Chang Xian has on hand is an imitation from the Kangxi Dynasty.

The bottom of the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup is flat without a circle. The inscription is on both sides of the specially outlined blue and white columns, and the six-character inscription "Chenghua Year of the Ming Dynasty" is written in block script inside.

The imitation chicken cup made in the Kangxi Dynasty has a round foot and a bottom, which is a little taller than the Chenghua chicken cup, and the inscription on the bottom occupies the entire bottom space.

You can tell at a glance.

Chang Xian closed his eyes, feeling confused and numb, his chest was so tight that he was almost suffocating, and cold sweat dripped on his forehead unknowingly.

The failure of the shot gave him a blow to the head.

Although he was born into a poor family, it can be said that everything has been smooth sailing along the way, whether it was studying or developing in Xingchen Company.

During this period of time, he has been picking up things continuously without saying anything verbally, but he is actually feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Now that I think about it, he is still superficial.

Did he truly enter society when he entered society before?

Is the real society really what he sees?

Standing downstairs, a person can see only a hundred meters; standing on the tenth floor, he can see a thousand meters; standing on a hundred-story building, he can see thousands of meters; standing in space, he can overlook the earth.

Is the world you see from the bottom of a building the same world as the world you see from space?

Wang Yangming knew this truth when he was twelve years old and wrote "Moon-covering Mountain House".

When the mountain is close to the moon and far away, the moon seems small, so this means that the mountain is larger than the moon.

If someone's eyes are as big as the sky, he should see that the mountains are high and the moon is wider.

The ancients generally referred to the age of twelve as a virtual age, which means that Wang Yangming was only an eleven-year-old child at the time.

Fourth grade primary school students.

Chang Xian really felt like he was looking at the sky from a well.

Today's shooting is not difficult. Today is just an assessment and a game for the old man.

What if we change the place?

There are endless dangerous situations in the world, and there are even more wolves around the world abroad. What can I do with my weak points?

It could very well be a life.

Psychic induction?

Not enough evidence.

Chang Xian stood there in a daze, motionless for a long time.

The old man squatted at the door, found a big stick bone from somewhere, put it to Xiao Man's mouth, and quietly watched Xiao Man deal with the bone.

After a while, the old man came over and patted Chang Xian on the shoulder, asking warmly: "Are you feeling better?"

Chang Xian shook his head feebly, feeling a severe headache, a slight stomach spasm, and feeling a little nauseous.

The old man handed over a glass of water and said, "Whenever you are calm in the face of big events, you are still young and have the wrong mentality."

Chang Xian thought for a while and nodded silently.

"The Great Learning" says: "Be quiet and then you will be at peace; be at peace and then you will be able to worry; after you are quiet and then you will be able to gain."

Quietness is the basis for stability, thinking and harvesting.

The old man was right, he actually lost the shot from the beginning.

A lack of knowledge.

Second, lack of confidence.

More importantly, he was not calm.

Let’s not talk about the great figures in history who came back from danger, but let’s talk about Ye Gongchuo and Ye Gongchao fighting against the Japanese pirates in such a dangerous situation to save Mao Gongding.

That is the real Taishan collapse before the appearance remains unchanged.

Today, when I faced such a small scene, I was worried about gains and losses, lost my mind, panicked, and finally almost lost my confidence. The eyesore that the old man mentioned before is a lesson learned from the past.

"If you are upset today, just stop here."

"You go back and prepare. Starting from tomorrow, you and I will live here for a while."

The old man clapped his hands, wiped off the non-existent dust on his hands, pointed to the sun in the sky and said, "Man, that thing is still there."

…

Star Company.

Yuan Lijuan stood at the door and smiled respectfully: "Liu Gong, I'll leave first, please stay!"

Liu Jie took advantage of the situation to stop and waved to her.

Yuan Lijuan is the sales director of Guowei Valve and Liu Wei's wife. The success of Guowei Valve is inseparable from the support of her family.

She re-evaluated the Shenhua project in her mind and made a simple situation analysis in her mind. She felt that although it could not be said that it was done very solidly, it was already ahead of the curve, the nodes were well controlled, and it had taken advantage of the situation.

position.

But she didn't know why, but she always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

She put aside her thoughts and went to visit the purchasing floor again.

When I came out to the door of the business building, I passed by a fat man coming from the office building.

This little fat guy looked like he was on a business trip, and the aura of his colleagues could be smelled across the sea and river.

She curled her lips and walked towards her car without looking back. These days, there are so many people running business, and not a single one survives. Maybe this person is also a short-lived ghost.

She turned on the ignition and started looking at the door of the business building inexplicably. The little fat man had disappeared, and that uneasy feeling came to her mind again.

…

Liu Jie watched Yuan Lijuan turn around, the smile on his face faded, and he dialed the intercom number, his face as dark as water.

He was among the first batch of college students after the college entrance examination was resumed in 1977.

It can be said that it was hard-earned for him as a college student.

In that special era, he broke through the fog. Whenever the higher authorities began to promote propaganda and encourage people to go to the mountains and countryside, he would issue certificates of malignant infectious diseases with the help of his family and insist on self-study at home.

He persisted like this for ten years. When the policy of resuming the college entrance examination came down, he was well prepared and successfully passed the Jinmen University and became a college student.

In 1977, there were more than 5.7 million college entrance examination candidates, but in the end, only 270,000 people were able to cross the single-plank bridge and be admitted to universities. The admission rate was 4.8%, which was the lowest admission rate in the history of my country's college entrance examination.

At that time, he was twenty-nine years old, and the children could already play soy sauce. The oldest in his class was over thirty years old, and the youngest was only sixteen.

They have a special name called "Lao San Jian".

In fact, most of the backbone of my country's scientific research and technology are these "old three".

"Bang bang bang"

Liu Jie responded, and a young man in his early thirties came through the door, a designer under his supervision.

When Liu Jie saw Meng Weiqing coming in, he glanced sideways and continued busy with the work at hand without asking him to sit down.

When Meng Weiqing saw Liu Jie's face sinking like water, his heart skipped a beat, and he stood there a little at a loss.

After seven or eight minutes, he asked cautiously: "Director Liu..."

Liu Jie said angrily: "Wait a moment and think about it for yourself first!"

Meng Wei's sallow complexion turned red and white at one moment, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Chapter completed!