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Chapter 462 The Restoration Master Arrives
I don't know what method the old man used, which really made him persuade the master of antique restoration.

The other party agreed to come to Guangdong Province, but they had to meet with Chen Zhengqian before deciding whether to stay or not.

In this regard, Chen Zhengqian readily agreed.

A few days later, Chen Zhengqian received a call from old man Yu, and he said on the phone: "Hurry up, I'm at the train station, please ask someone to pick us up and go to the room where you keep the antiques."

Then hung up the phone.

Chen Zhengqian called Zhang Zijie to help pick up the old man, and then drove past the house where the collection was kept.It is estimated that I will be able to meet the antique restorer later.

Downstairs in the community, when Chen Zhengqian arrived, Zhang Zijie happened to be there too.

"This is my old friend, Zhao Qingfeng, you can just call him Mr. Zhao." After the old man got out of the car, he introduced to Chen Zhengqian a thin old man with a short stature and wearing reading glasses.

This old Mr. Zhao looks quite serious, there is no smile on his face, but his face looks kind.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

When meeting for the first time, Chen Zhengqian behaved very kindly, hoping to leave a good impression on this master of antique restoration, after all, he asked someone to do things.

"Hmm." The other party just nodded, held his eyes, and then stopped talking, as if he was not very interested in Chen Zhengqian himself.

Chen Zhengqian's face froze, it seems that Mr. Zhao's temper is not very approachable.

But that's right, I'm a stranger, it's normal for people not to give me a good face, or maybe it's the unique arrogance of the master.

Immediately smiled and said: "Go up first, if we have anything to say, let's go up and talk."

Old man Yu also nodded and said, "That's right, if you have something to say, speak slowly. Standing here is an eyesore. Didn't you say you want to see the top-quality celadon from Longquan kiln? You will see it later."

Zhang Zijie walked at the front, Chen Zhengqian took a step behind, and behind him was Mr. Yu.

Mr. Zhao followed the old man without saying a word.

While taking the elevator, Chen Zhengqian was afraid of making the atmosphere awkward, so he took the initiative to talk: "Mr. Zhao, are you coming from the capital?"

He heard from Mr. Yu that his old friend was in Liulichang in the capital, so Chen Zhengqian was a little curious.

"No, I came from Hu Jian Zhangzhou."

Mr. Zhao, perhaps because he liked Chen Zhengqian, his expression became softer: "I left the capital a few years ago and have been living in my hometown of Zhangzhou. I happened to be at home when Mr. Yu called me and asked me if I wanted to come over. I had nothing to do, so I bought a high-speed rail ticket and came here."

It turned out that Mr. Zhao's hometown is in Zhangzhou, Chen Zhengqian suddenly realized.

It seems that the distance between Zhangzhou and Yuezhou is not short, but it takes only three hours to take the high-speed rail, but you have to transfer from Pengcheng, which is more troublesome.

Why is there no direct high-speed rail from Guangdong to Zhangzhou?

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for making this trip, but don't worry, as long as you are willing to stay, the treatment will not be bad." Chen Zhengqian said sincerely.

He had a lot of headaches for those broken porcelains, and now a master restorer came, so of course he had to treat them politely.It's best to keep the person, if not, ask him to help repair things, otherwise you can only keep it as a pile of ashes.

Mr. Zhao pushed his glasses: "Let's talk, let's look at the things first." It seems that he has no intention of staying.

Chen Zhengqian was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything.

As soon as they opened the door and saw the porcelain on the rows of shelves in the living room, Chen Zhengqian and Yu Lao were used to it and walked into the house as if nothing had happened.Zhang Zijie didn't think it was a big deal. He had already seen what the big boss was capable of.

Only Mr. Zhao was breathless when he saw so many porcelain collections.

So many porcelain collections...

Old Yu next to him glanced at him with a smug smile on his face.

"Here, this is what I mentioned to you, the Longquan kiln celadon chrysanthemum-pattern dish." Yu Lao took off the celadon chrysanthemum-pattern dish from the shelf and handed it to Zhao Lao.

Elder Zhao took it carefully, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and observed it carefully.

Chen Zhengqian was confused, pulled Yu Lao's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Old Yu smiled triumphantly: "This old guy likes celadon the most. I told him that there are a lot of celadon here, and there are many top-quality ones. He didn't believe it. I told you to come and take a look. Then he came over."

Chen Zhengqian: "..."

Isn't Mr. Zhao afraid of being tricked into coming here and kidnapped?
I am also lucky to have met such a good person as myself!

"It's the real thing!" After a long time, Mr. Zhao put down the magnifying glass and said with a long sigh.

Not only is the one in hand authentic, but everything in the house is probably authentic.It seems that old man Yu really didn't lie to himself, this young man really has great skills.

It is good enough for ordinary people to have one or two pieces. For a collection of this level, if there are more than ten pieces, they can be regarded as collectors.Even those well-known collectors in China probably don't have so many high-quality porcelains.

Those people are more speculators, what is worth collecting, and there are more calligraphy and paintings.It was the first time he had seen so many porcelains like this one.

Except in museums.

Yu Lao laughed: "I told you before, how could I lie to you."

Mr. Zhao glanced at him, and said calmly: "Are you cheating me less?"

Chen Zhengqian managed to hold back his laughter, and the old man's old face was flushed with embarrassment.It seems that the two old men have a story.

"Just this celadon?" Elder Zhao asked, looking at the other collections on the shelf.

Looking around, it seems that there are mostly white porcelain, and he is a little bit lacking in interest.

"Of course not!"

Since he was interested in celadon, Chen Zhengqian naturally had to follow suit and replied: "In addition to the collection here, I actually have some other collections. Among them is an engraved bottle also made of celadon. It should be No worse than this plate.”

What he was talking about was also excavated from the shipwreck in the Southern Song Dynasty. The blue-white glazed carved narrow-mouth bottle was not brought over last time, and it was kept at the villa.

Not only Mr. Zhao, but even Mr. Yu's eyes lit up, and he complained: "You are dishonest, you actually have private goods."

Chen Zhengqian rolled his eyes angrily: "I originally planned to bring them separately, but have you forgotten your reaction when you saw the things I brought back two days ago? I'm afraid if it's too much at once, what should I do if you have a heart attack?"

Yu Lao immediately stared, with an angry expression on his face.

Mr. Zhao urged: "Then bring it over quickly and let me have a look."

"Don't be in a hurry, things won't escape there." Chen Zhengqian chuckled.

Now that the person is here, there is no reason to let him run away, and since the other person is so eager, there is no need to be anxious. He should stabilize him first.

Immediately he said leisurely: "Old Zhao, you are an expert, first help me to see if there is any possibility of repairing these porcelains."

(End of this chapter)