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Old Bai nodded with Shi Lei first, then set his eyes on Sun Zhiyuan's body, looking up and down a little, his brow slightly wrinkled and stretched quickly.
He smiled and said: "Little Sun?! I remember correctly? ”
Sun Zhiyuan was thrilled and said: "Yes, that's right, Old Bai, you are so memorable, we have only seen one face, you can still remember me."
Old Bai smiled and walked down the stairs. Shi Lei hurriedly greeted him, imagining the arm of Old Bai.
"I am old, but I haven't reached the point where I want people to help. This, you have to learn from Godmother, don't clean up these imaginary things."
Shi Lei smiled and said, "This is my respect for the elders who are younger. If I don't move, you will feel that I am rude."
Old Bai laughed and pointed at Shi Lei and said, "Well, you kid, is this saying that my old man is small?"
Shi Lei quickly denied: "How dare I!"
Old Bai waved his hand and sat down on the sofa, then said to Sun Zhiyuan: "Little grandson, you sit, don't stand. How come you are today? Do you have a cooperation with Shi Lei? By the way, what kind of craft hall are you coming from? When I was old, the memory was really bad. ”
Sun Zhiyuan quickly replied: "Bo Wen, Wu Wenqiang's knowledge. Old Bai, don't say that your memory is not good. I have seen you with you, and I just greeted you behind my teacher. You can still remember me. This is good enough. It is. ”
Shi Lei also said with a smile: "I don't dare to cooperate with Sun's curator. I can't sway with half a bucket of water. I can cooperate with Sun. It was only a time ago that I bought a Ming and Qing calendar blue and white porcelain bottle in Australia. The director of Sun’s curator asked me to borrow it. Today he just returned it to me. I just happened to be on your way. So I am bothered to send you the grand curator to you, which is also intended to help you with your eyes. ”
"Xiao Sun has studied, I still have a look at what eyes, he is the right year, his teacher is a Ming history expert, my old eyes are not shameful." However, the Ming and Qing calendar blue and white porcelain bottles, it is necessary to have a good knowledge. ”
In fact, Old Bai had already seen the blue-and-white porcelain bottle on the coffee table. Although it was just a glimpse, it was enough for Old Bai to see the extraordinary bottle.
However, he was not in a hurry to identify, but looked at Chen Yanv with a smile, saying: "Mute, you look first."
Chen Yanv nodded and continued to taste the porcelain bottle.
For a long while, Chen Yanv stood up and shoved at Shi Lei, indicating that the porcelain bottle was very good.
Old Bai stood up and rolled up the sleeves of the white silk sash, then walked over to the coffee table and carefully held the porcelain bottle in his hand.
After a long time, Old Bai sighed: "This is the masterpiece of the ancestors, and it is not as good as modern craftsmanship."
Shi Lei watched Old Bai put the porcelain bottle back on the coffee table. He walked over and put the porcelain bottle back into the brocade box. Then he raised it with both hands and smiled and said to Old Bai: "Since Old Bai is certified as genuine, then This porcelain bottle, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and I also invite Old Bai to laugh."
Old Bai glanced, then shook his head and said: "It's too expensive, this can't be done."
Speaking, Old Bai turned his attention to Chen Yanv, but he saw Chen Yanv's wind and light, without any hindrance, and his mind was slightly sloppy, which was a bit strange.
Shi Lei said: "Old Bai, you are welcome, this porcelain, it is called a violent thing in my hand. The reason why I want to give it to you, one is that you will soon be 80 years old, the right to be a birthday. Secondly, the only purpose of my repurchase of this porcelain bottle is that I do not want to let my country's cultural logistics fall overseas, even if its owner is a Chinese born to the motherland. The other party is just looking at this point, and is willing to give it to me. If there is no Old Bai, you are afraid that this piece of porcelain will not bring you back. But my collection is just a layman. If it is destroyed in my hands, I will become an sinner. I vaguely remembered that Old Bai mentioned that in the Ming Dynasty, you only had a baby in the Wanli years, and I wanted to enrich your collection. If you donate it to the country in the future, that is the real beauty. ”
Old Bai is still hesitant. He knows very well that this porcelain can be sold at a price of at least 10 million in the market. It’s a little luck, and it’s 20 million. It is also it.
Shi Lei saw it and said: "Old Bai, don't say that you pay for it, then you really lose your sense of elegance. Moreover, you can rest assured that I am not asking you to do anything. ”
Old Bai finally laughed, his fingers falsified, and said: "You kid, there is a seven-year-old exquisite heart. So, this birthday, I received it. However, I also explain that this thing is still yours, you just entrust me to help you keep the treasure. I will indicate on this baby's nameplate that this is Shi Lei's collection of friends. When do you want to, just look for me to take it. But if the old man accidentally dismisses me that day, this thing will be donated to the country along with other objects in our library. At that time, don't feel bad. ”
"I am very distressed now, but I am afraid that if I am ruined in my hands, I will be more distressed. So, let this thing last forever, it is best to pass it on for generations, so that future generations will also It is true to know the crafts of the ancestors."
Old Bai took over the brocade box, full of wrinkled hands, constantly rubbing on the brocade box, as if feeling the vicissitudes of history for thousands of years.
Shi Lei talked to Old Bai about Huo Chengdong, and Old Bai immediately said: "There are a lot of people overseas. When their ancestors were forced to leave their homeland, now they think of the motherland and tears. Shi Lei Xiaoyou, you told me about Mr. Huo, my old man very much welcomes him to attend my birthday party. ”
Later, after all, Old Bai had more common topics with Sun Zhiyuan, and Shi Lei had to communicate with his own Godmother Chen Yanv.
Shi Lei told Chen Yanv about his confusion. He knows that Chen Yanv rarely cares about the business of the Bai family. His thoughts are on the paintings and paintings, but Chen Yanv accepts the influence of the Bai family, and the vision is definitely better than Shi Lei. Broader.
Chen Yanv gestured and seemed to feel too complicated. He took out his cell phone and typed it, then sent it to Shi Lei.
Shi Lei opens WeChat. Chen Yanv writes that sharing is a very good idea. The reason why the Internet is developing so fast is that the companies with the highest market value in the world are almost all related to the Internet, because the Internet is a share. Spirit-based industry. Your thinking should be more extended, don't get caught up in the sharing method of bicycles, the battery itself can also be shared.
Looking at this WeChat, Shi Lei groaned, puzzled and asked: "Battery sharing? How is this shared? Qu Jing's company, which is a charging pile, is actually a kind of power sharing, but the form is slightly changed. If I also do battery sharing, how can people work with me? ”
Chen Yanv smiled and waved his hand and gestured.
This time, her gesture was relatively simple. She pointed to her mobile phone and left the remaining power to Shi Lei.
Shi Lei just took a moment and quickly understood: "Do you mean mobile phone charging? Nowadays, there are electric piles for charging mobile phones in many shopping malls…Ah, I understand, Godmother, are you talking about charging treasure? ”
Chen Yanv smiled and nodded.
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