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Chapter 54: Descending Zhong Qi to a Generation

After sending Old Yuan Tou back to the office, Wu Di talked to Zhao Haoran about the project and asked him to arrange for three people to take the information from the three manufacturers and go to Jincheng together tomorrow. Zhao Haoran said with a smile:

"Good boy, my business has gone to the seaside! My brother wants you to come over and help, but the water is shallow and I can't support a big fish like you. I will follow you tomorrow, is that okay?"

"No problem. I'm going to Yunnan in a few days. If I want to go here quickly, you'll have to arrange for someone to follow me for the follow-up. It's best to go there together."

"I just want to learn from my brothers, and I can be considered a secret master. What? Are there any projects in Yunnan?"

"No, a friend asked me to accompany him to bet on stones."

After ending the call with Zhao Haoran, he followed the same rules and drove straight to Changlao Villa.

"Haha, what are you doing here again? Mr. Chang doesn't have a second granddaughter!"

Lao Yang and others were drinking tea under the tree in the yard. When they saw Wu Di coming in, they teased him. Chang Linlin refused,

"I'll call sister Zhenyi later and tell her that someone misses him!"

"Oh, I wish, my brother has worried a lot about that crazy girl. I think Xiao Wu is good, but his face is a bit dark, but as long as his heart is not dark, that's fine!"

Wu Di staggered and almost threw the bottle in his hand. Is this a compliment or a curse?

"Xiaowu, why are you wrapping things in sheets again? What kind of treasure is so mysterious? Come and show me, old man."

Wu Di placed the bottles on the small table, picked up the empty cup, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Changlao was very happy when he saw the bottle.

"Hey, Xiaowu, you're going to have to hit me hard this time. Didn't you get this bottle from the Forbidden City?"

Old Yangtou picked up the bottle casually and said:

"Don't tell me, the imitation really looks like it. It's an old thing, it should be from the Republic of China, right? Haha, the biggest flaw is here, there is a base, the blue and white are still blurred, this level is a bit too high, isn't it?"

Chang Lao asked Wu Di to sit down and said with a smile:

"Xiao Wu, there are almost no identical porcelains, especially these high-quality products. Some people specialize in imitating this kind of porcelain to deceive beginners. Have you never seen the list of cultural relics in the Forbidden City?"

Wu Di smiled bitterly, what is this called? This is called darkness under the lamp, and empiricism kills people. Even people like Chang Lao make this mistake, it seems that this bottle is just destined to him.

"I really haven't seen it yet. I just see that the bottle is beautiful and seems to be old enough. Otherwise, you can take another look at it."

"Okay, I'll take another look. Don't worry, who in our industry has never been blinded? Who dares to say this? I will knock on your door directly! This thing is very beautiful, even if it is a handicraft, it is also very good. Look, the color is bright

It's bright, the painting is exquisite, the texture is uniform, and the glaze shows a clam sheen... No, how does this look real? I'll take another look."

Wu Di saw Zhong Qi drinking tea and playing with his mobile phone boredly, so he teased Chang Linlin in a low voice:

"Sister Linlin, I have a question."

"Say, I like children who know how to make progress."

"Did you marry my fourth brother? Or did my fourth brother marry you? This guy hasn't been home for a while."

He spoke very fast and urgently, and after saying that, he stood up and ran away. Chang Linlin was stunned for a moment, her ears turned red, she gritted her teeth and chased after him, while instructing Zhong Qi to intercept him.

"Xiao Wu, come here, where did this bottle come from?"

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me, where did this bottle come from?"

"I went to Jincheng to meet a client today, and he had it on display in his office. I thought 700,000 was worth it, so I took it back. Is there a problem?"

"Seven hundred thousand? You kid made a big mistake again! No, I have to call Old Han to see if his one is still there and if it has been replaced."

"No way? My client bought this thing from an auction two years ago!"

"Do you believe this? But you shouldn't use the auction to deceive people, right? Forget it, it's not a bad thing to make a phone call."

Wu Di was standing nearby listening to Chang Lao's call, and a soft and smooth hand touched his arm from the side. Wu Di was stunned, and turned around to see Chang Linlin's smiling face,

"Good brother, let my sister pamper you!"

When his little hand tightened, a burst of severe pain came. Wu Di almost screamed, gasped, and kept shouting:

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Humph!" Chang Linlin raised her head like a hen that had just laid an egg, and walked away from Zhong Qi.

"Old Hantou said he would go and take a look first. Come on, let me appreciate this bottle again."

Wu Di and Zhong Qi discussed going for a swim in the back, leaving the two old men here to study the bottle. Chang Linlin stuck out her tongue and said:

"Don't worry about them. Sometimes I just look at them all day long. I really don't know what to see."

The sun was setting, and the water felt a little cold. Wu Di climbed up and saw that it was almost six o'clock. The day had been really fulfilling, especially when he picked up a big leak, which made him feel happy.

After changing clothes, as soon as I came to the backyard, I heard someone running in, yelling.

"Old Chang, Old Chang, are the things still there? Let me take a look. I've brought the ones from the Forbidden City as well."

An old man didn't notice Wu Di at all and ran directly into the living room. There was also a middle-aged man carefully holding a cardboard box and following far behind.

"What a resemblance! Just like twins! This painting is exquisite and the color of the cloth is bright and extraordinary. It is a priceless treasure!

The two bottles were placed together for appreciation. Dean Han looked at them carefully for a while and sighed.

"It's definitely the same person's painting, but there are a lot of subtle differences in this comparison. You see, the colors here, the lines here, the texture here... the most important thing is that one has a style and the other doesn't.

"

"Well, this Xiao Wu, the porcelain plate painting you donated last time was highly praised and was called the ninth wonder of the world by experts from our hospital. Later I also saw the jade carving, and it is not a miracle to call it a miracle.

Let's go. Look, these two bottles are like twins who have been separated for more than three hundred years. Today, they finally meet each other. How can you bear to let them be separated again? How can you bear to let them endure the kind of pain that they can't see or see?

Feel?"

Why is this word so familiar? Wu Di didn't take Han Yuan's nagging seriously at all. He kept thinking that this old man is quite fashionable. He even listens to this song?

"Old Han, have you suffered from occupational disease again? Xiaowu donated such valuable things, and you still don't let him go?"

"Hehe, I'm used to it, I'm used to it. Xiao Wu, forget it this time and leave one for you."

After dinner, Wu Di was ready to go back and go to Jincheng tomorrow.

Chang Lao stopped him, took him to the study, and asked:

"Xiaowu, let me ask you a question, are you willing to learn antiques from me?"

"What?"

"Learn antiques from me and be my disciple who often learns from you."

"Yes! Of course I do! A few days ago, I asked Uncle Wen to accept me as his apprentice! But he said he would not accept me as an apprentice. He wanted you to always be my master, which I never dared to think about before."

"Oh, you mean to say that I'm not as good as that guy Wen Yaru? Shouldn't I grab what they don't want?"

"No, no, really, oh, this..."

"Xiaowu, learning antiques requires talent, but luck is also very important. Just imagine, you have studied antiques all your life and have all the skills, but you can only watch the exhibition through the glass in the museum, and you have not been lucky enough to see a few fine works in your life.

How aggrieved will it be? You are talented, you are lucky, and you are a person who can understand the general trend and don't care about things. As long as you put your heart into it, your achievements in the future will probably be higher than mine."

Chang Lao waved his hand to stop Wu Di from talking:

"Antiques pay attention to the orderly inheritance. Whether you have a master and who is your master are very important in this industry, which can make you quickly accepted. But whether you can learn something and how much you can learn depends on the individual.

Yes. You have two senior brothers. One is named Yang Linxue. He is also an old man. He works in the Palace Museum. Everyone hides from that stinky face. Do you think I was obsessed at the time? Why did I accept such a person? I don’t know.

Flexible guy?”

Wu Di didn't dare to answer the call, he just kept smiling in apology.

"The second senior brother's name is Song Hongyan. He runs an auction house. Like you, he likes but is not obsessed with gambling on stones. I will call them over tomorrow and you can meet them. This can be regarded as a formal apprenticeship."

Wu Di was looking around for something, and Chang Lao said curiously:

"what are you doing?"

"Master, I will find a cup and kowtow to you for tea."

"Haha, don't rush, don't rush. We'll wait until your godfather, godmother, and senior brother arrive tomorrow. Alas, you said, this generational system is messed up..."

Wu Di rolled his eyes, and the little devil showed a pair of small tiger teeth:

"Otherwise, let's just inform everyone that my fourth brother will be demoted one generation, and this problem will be solved!"
Chapter completed!
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