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Chapter 21 Song Porcelain

"Teacher, is this kind of porcelain very precious? Someone wants it if it has been repaired?" Li Nan did not intend to be cute, so he really knew very little about porcelain.

Qiao Mu shook his head and sighed: "Don't underestimate the repairs. As long as they can restore the old appearance, they will still be of great value for collection. Not to mention the rare fine porcelain products, even the fragments themselves are rare treasures. There is even a saying in the industry that "even if you have a wealth of wealth, you will not be as good as Ru porcelain", which shows how precious it is!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged stall owner who had been sitting on a stool holding an old book smiled and said, "This gentleman is an expert! There are indeed a few good things in my pile of broken porcelain pieces. As soon as you get started, you have picked up the best ones, with a good look! Young man, I heard you call him a teacher, but you don't know these common sense. Haha, you two are really curious."

Qiao Mu quickly shook his head and explained: "I'm a little interested in these things, but I'm not an expert. As a student, I can't talk about it. This time I just accompanied me, the old man, to Beijing to gain insight. Haha, I'll make you laugh."

The middle-aged stall owner didn't mind: "Meeting is fate! I heard from the accent of the two, they should be from Western Qin. Haha, they all say that talented men came from the south and generals from the north, and the emperor was buried in the soil of Guanzhong. You are famous for treasure pots!"

Li Nan was surprised. The accent he spoke to Qiao Mu had already become very faint. This guy could actually hear his feet! The capital city is indeed hidden and lying on the tiger, and there are many experts!

Qiao Mu took the stool handed over by the stall owner, and the two got together to chat. Li Nan heard the words of "clearing the bottom", "sieve" and "sand mixed with sand" in their words, and did not dare to pretend to be an expert. He squatted beside him alone, slowly scattering among the piles of broken porcelain pieces.

After rummaging for a while, he found a piece of fragments that looked very similar to the piece of broken porcelain in Qiao Mu's hand, and quietly used an appraisal technique to slap it on it, dispersing its mental power, and quickly determined the location of the other pieces in the pile of broken porcelain. He dug his head for a while, and after more than ten minutes, he picked up more than fifty pieces of the same broken porcelain and placed it next to him. Li Nan looked at the pieces of porcelain gathered together and thought to himself that in the complete state, these things were just the size of a plate, and they should not be a big object. Besides, they might not be able to be fully fucked. Even if they were repaired intact, they should not be in trouble.

When he found Qiao Mu and the stall owner were talking about it, Li Nan simply found another piece of fragment the size of half a palm, performed an identification technique, and found all the fragments related to it in a pile. When he looked up, the two of them were spitting everywhere, and they had already talked about the story of Bai Qi killing 400,000 Zhao Jun. He did not dare to disturb him and continued his own missed career.

Because of the identification technique, the age of porcelain pieces is at least not wrong. Li Nan knew very clearly that the piles of porcelain pieces he picked were all objects with a history of thousands of years. With this reliance, even if the porcelain is not fully aligned, and if you use restoration techniques to do it, you will still have a chance to recreate the old appearance. Although he is not an expert, he still has a little impression of the name of Song porcelain. If you make a few Song porcelains, hehe...

Qiao Mu and the stall owner had a good chat, and the wind and clouds changed color and the sun and the moon were gone. When the two found that more and more people came to listen to the story, they realized that it seemed a bit inappropriate to continue talking like this. After all, they still had to do business. When they turned around, they were already picking out five piles of fragments over there. The two looked at each other and looked at each other in confusion. It didn't matter when they saw it, and they almost frightened.

"Brother, you're so capable!" The stall owner wiped his saliva and gave a thumbs up: "Hehe, I thought you were really an amateur just now, but now I know that he is a great master! No wonder people say that all the masters are in your Xiqin. You are the golden eyes and golden fingers!"

Qiaomu couldn't believe his eyes: "Xiao Nan, how did you... do it?"

Li Nan shamelessly made her cute and pretended to be a rookie and said, "I don't know either! I saw you chatting happily. Anyway, I was idle, so I wanted to find out the other parts of the good thing you mentioned. Later, I couldn't find anything else, so I found a piece to re-spoke it. It felt like the puzzle game I played when I was a child."

This time, not only the stall owner and Qiao Mu were a little confused, but even the onlookers were also alarmed. An old man with a big back squatted down carefully, looked at one of the piles of fragments that Li Nan had raised, and sighed: "That's right! They are all Song porcelain! Judging from the body color and glaze color, the possibility of Ding Kiln is very high! And I'm sure that this pile is fragments of the same thing. Judging from the appearance of the handle and the bottom piece, it should be a thin-necked bottle! If this is trimmed, it will definitely be a fine product!"

Wow! The onlookers suddenly burst into heated discussions, and several people expressed their willingness to buy the piles of fragments picked by Li Nan at a high price. In just a few minutes, the price rose to two thousand yuan a pile. Some people expressed their willingness to ask Li Nan to select a few pieces of fragments for them and were willing to pay a thousand yuan each for their hard work.

The stall owner looked at Li Nan and saw that he was not interested at all, so he calmly wrapped the piles of fragments in old newspapers, put them in a few plastic bags and handed them to Li Nan. He waved his hand gently and signaled that he could leave.

Qiao Mu was very disgusted when he saw this. No matter how broken porcelain pieces were, they were used to sell them for money, so how could they take advantage of them? He lowered his head and muttered. But no matter what he said, the stall owner insisted that he didn't expect that thing to make money. He was originally sold by pounds, and he was in love with Lao Qiao. If he asked for his money, he would be laughed at. Later, he refused and suggested that when he wanted to ask Lao Qiao for help in the future, he hoped that he would not refuse and make friends.

Lao Qiao had no choice but to agree and force the money to give it to others, which seemed a little ungrateful. Both parties left their contact information and said some compliments, and they dispersed and did not mention it.

"Not to say, I feel quite itchy when I was teased by you!" Qiao Mu was in a good mood, not only because he made a generous friend, but also because he found that his apprentice actually had the most rare talent of an archaeologist and had a unique and sharp vision. His future achievements will definitely be far beyond his own. In a good mood, the most skilled repair process that once was once again emerged in his mind, and he wanted to go back to Hongshan Pavilion immediately to repair these broken porcelains.

Li Nanhun didn't care: "So that's what I mean by picking up leaks?"

Qiao Mu was dumbfounded and didn't know how to explain: "This is also a content! You can understand it as spending a small amount of money to buy a large item, just picking up leaks!"

Suddenly a voice chased after him: "Please stay, please stay!" It was the old man who pointed out Song Ci: "I'm really embarrassed, a little presumptuous. I want to ask, is the clean bottle that the two of you just picked, is you willing to transfer?"

Qiao Mu poked Li Nan: "You make your own decision."

Li Nan was quite confused: "But this thing is broken. I don't know if I can fight it all."

The old man took out a two business card: "I have learned to repair porcelain... This is my business card. Little brother, I really like that bottle, you can offer a price."

Li Nan took over the business card: "Treasure Dock? Song Ci? Where is this?"

Qiao Mu also looked at the business card and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It turns out that you are Mr. Song from the treasure shipyard! You have been admired for a long time!" He whispered to Li Nan: "Song Ci is his name, he is an expert."

Oh, even the name is Song Ci, no wonder she likes Song Ci so much. Seeing the old man with anticipation, Li Nan took out the plastic bag and handed it over: "Since you like it, I'll give it to you!"

Song Ci was stunned: "Ah?" He thought of many possibilities. He spoke indifferently and was rejected, and then repeatedly begged, and the lion asked for a high price, etc., but he never expected that this would be the result? Given to himself? What does it mean?

When Li Nan saw the old man stunned, he felt a little impatient: "I was given to me by someone, and we didn't spend any money. Boss Zhao said that meeting is fate! If you feel embarrassed, remember to owe us one favor!"

Song Ci changed a little, and suddenly laughed and took the bag: "Little brother is right! It's my villain's heart, I'm rude!" After taking Qiao Mu's business card, he was stunned again, and then suddenly realized: "I said, it turns out to be Professor Qiao from Hongshan Pavilion! No wonder no wonder, it turns out that famous teachers produce great disciples! Haha, I am so happy today! Well, thank you for your generosity, I, Old Song, remember your affection! I won't bother you Taobao anymore, see you tomorrow! Let's meet again!"

Qiao Mu watched Song Ci laugh and left, explaining to Li Nan: "Song Ci was also a celebrity in the archaeological world before. Later, because he could not stand the bureaucratic atmosphere in the system, he turned around and went to the sea. The origin of the name of his treasure ship dock was derived from the allusion of Zheng He's voyage to the West. It means that he is the messenger of porcelain culture! He has made a big name in recent years. Today, it seems that although he has been in Shang, his personality of liking porcelain has not changed. This is rare!"

When he turned his head and saw Li Nan's expression a little strange, he couldn't help but feel depressed: "Don't think I'm really that stupid! Boss Zhao gave me something for free and let us remember favors. It's definitely necessary to ask us for something in the future! They are emotional investment, and it's a bit vulgar, and it's called catching big fish with long money! I said that just now. Although it's a bit ideal, that kind of scene is also indispensable when communicating with others in the future! I'm trying to make you learn more harmoniously, don't be as rigid as I used to! A bad boy, he actually dares to question your teacher's IQ!"

Li Nan knelt: "How could it be? I'm just wondering, teacher, why does your temperament seem to have changed... This is a good thing, absolutely a good thing!"

Qiao Mu sighed and said, "Do you think I don't understand these worldly ways? In fact, that's just a helpless act! I'm not like others, with a prominent background. I have only what I learned from my stomach. In order to gain a place in this turbid world where money is the most important thing, what else can I do? Sometimes, even if I know I will offend people, I have to do it! Why? Because only such a little reputation is the only thing I can gain! If I really give in for money, what will happen in the end? Can I really get the benefits? I'm afraid that even that little reputation will be bad! Dare to underestimate your teacher, I? A little brat!"

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