The antique shop of the rich fake master

Qi Mingzhe got his wish and got the paint that has been passed down as miraculous. After opening the jar, he couldn't put it down. He secretly made up his mind to use it well, and he must paint a stunning work.

Qu Qiuli also succeeded in getting the master's calligraphy that he wanted. After the matter is over, he will also prepare to return to modern times.

"Is Mo Xian free?" Qi Mingzhe was in high spirits, and suggested, "How about going for a drink together?"

Qu Qiuli shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, Brother Mingzhe, I'm going to travel again tomorrow, brother Yu, once again I wish Brother Mingzhe Chunwei High School, if he has the opportunity in the future, he must have a good drink."

Although a little indifferent, he still felt that he should not get too involved in the lives of the ancients. Qi Mingzhe's character suits his taste very much, and he is a friend worthy of association.

But... He knows Qi Mingzhe's ending clearly, but he can't change it. If he keeps getting along with Qi Mingzhe like this, can he really guarantee that he will not help Qi Mingzhe when Qi Mingzhe is lonely in the future?

However, his shot, regardless of whether the world consciousness allows it or not, will change many things.

He had a hunch that he couldn't bear the consequences of change.

When Qi Mingzhe saw that he refused, a trace of loneliness flashed across his expression, and he cupped his hands: "Brother, hereby wish Mo Xian a smooth journey and a bright future."

Qu Qiuli returned the gift, but still couldn't bear it: "Brother Mingzhe, do you know the origin of your name?"

Qi Mingzhe was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't know that such a topic had come here.

Qi Mingzhe, whose surname is Qi, first name is An, and his courtesy name is Mingzhe. Mingzhe is a small character given to him by his grandfather.

His grandfather used to be a parent official, but he offended Shangfeng and was forced to resign in the end. His grandfather was getting old, and in his later years, he always wondered if he had chosen to be wise and protect himself when he discovered such dirty things, would he be wrong? will end up like this.

Therefore, his grandfather gave him the small character Mingzhe in the hope that one day, when he encounters an accident, he can choose to be wise and protect himself instead of acting bravely for a while.

Qi Mingzhe himself doesn't really like this word, in his eyes, strength of character is more important than self-defense.

Qu Qiuli was silent for a while after listening, "Perhaps..." Your grandfather was right.

If Qi Mingzhe hadn't rejected Princess Shang after he was in high school, the fate of this life would definitely be rewritten.

But before Qu Qiuli could utter his words, in the severe winter, there was an explosion in the sky and lightning flashed.

It was Dong Lei rolling.

But how can there be thunder in winter?Qu Qiuli thought of what he wanted to say, and he understood that this was a warning from the world consciousness.

Qi Mingzhe was also frightened by the thunder, and complained about the unpredictable weather, "What did Mo Xian just want to say?"

Qu Qiuli shook his head, "It's nothing, brother Mingzhe take care, see you in the future."

If there is no accident, he should not appear in front of Qi Mingzhe again.

Qi Mingzhe looked at Qu Qiuli's leaving back and fell into deep thought.

Many years later, when he recalled today, he understood Mr. Mo Xian's hesitation at the moment.

Qu Qiuli got what he wanted, turned around and went back to the house, changed his clothes, took calligraphy and painting, and returned to modern times.

If he didn't have this short-term friendship with Qi Mingzhe, Qu Qiuli would still be able to hang that ink landscape painting in the store for sale with peace of mind.

If you sell it, you will really get rich.

But now that painting has become a witness to their short-lived friendship.

"What are you thinking? So preoccupied?" Zhao Yinian patted Qu Qiuli on the shoulder, "I found that you were depressed after you came back yesterday. There is something wrong with your calligraphy and painting?"

Qu Qiuli said it was okay, and took out the ink landscape painting, "Look at it."

"Damn it!" Zhao Yinian exclaimed as he unfolded the painting, and almost couldn't resist taking off on the spot, "Brother Qi Mingzhe's painting? My God, where did you get it?"

Zhao Yinian never doubted that this would be fake, he has known Qu Qiuli for so long, he knows that Qu Qiuli seems a bit mysterious, but it doesn't bother him.

"Buy a better display cabinet and hang it up." Qu Qiuli said, "This will be the treasure of our shop from now on."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Zhao Yinian didn't know what to say, "How much do you plan to pay for this painting? At least hundreds of millions, right?"

There are not many paintings handed down from Mr. Qi Mingzhe, and every one of them fetched a sky-high price.

Qu Qiuli was silent for a while, "If you don't sell it, hang it up."

There is no need for this now. His research laboratory is not short of money for the time being, and the antiques in his shop are enough for him to sell for a while.

Moreover, the origin of the antiques in his shop is not easy to say. After a long time, it is easy to attract the attention of colleagues. It is better to keep a low profile and keep safe.

The most important thing now is to recruit staff.

Over at the research office, new progress has been made in the restoration of only one gauze garment unearthed in the whole country. Zhao Yinian, a child who grew up with a silkworm farmer, must go back to sit in town.

Start with silkworm rearing.

They found that silk was the key to recovery.

As for Qu Qiuli himself, he had promised Professor Chen Xiubo that he would participate in the variety show, and the notice had already come, and the recording would start in half a month.

After thinking about it, he posted a recruitment post on the school forum.

But he also knows that it is difficult for the school to recruit. Their archeology majors have studied hard for several years, and they all want to shine in this industry, not to be salespersons.

This major is not suitable, eh, it is not correct, it is still suitable, at least the students of this major know enough about antiques.

Just as he thought, after two or three days when the recruitment information was sent out, there were only a few people who came to ask, and they all wanted to work part-time, but none of them were full-time.

Qu Qiuli sighed, and sent another message in Moments.

Among his contacts, there are actually many professionals, but there are too many big bosses, so it's just a matter of luck.

What if a boss retires and wants to find a comfortable place to retire?

He is very suitable for retirement here.

There is nothing to do at ordinary times, maintain the hygiene of the store, and greet customers when they come.

But most of the time, there are only one or two groups of people coming to the antique shop all day long. What's more, there are no visitors for two or three days.

The imagination was wonderful, but Qu Qiuli still failed to wait for the big boss, and instead waited for Lin Xiangyu.

Lin Xiangyu took a 27-year-old lady with him.

"This is?" Qu Qiuli was not sure, this young lady was good-looking and of the right age, could it be Lin Xiangyu's girlfriend?

Never heard of it before!

Lin Xiangyu smiled innocently, "I saw the recruitment information in your circle of friends. This is Diao Xiaoyun. She is looking for a job."

Qu Qiuli's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he was looking for a professional, and Lin Xiangyu made him a little confused.

If the major is not right, he can't keep this young lady.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing then?

Otherwise, give a basic salary and keep it for cleaning?

Lin Xiangyu seemed to understand his thoughts, and explained: "Just go for the interview, don't look at my face and do things against your heart. Diao Xiaoyun used to major in cultural relics appreciation, so I wanted to let her Come and try."

Qu Qiuli breathed a sigh of relief, so he just said, although Lin Xiangyu is simple and simple, he is not a rash person, so naturally he will not make things difficult for him.

"Boss Qu, hello." Diao Xiaoyun stepped forward and introduced herself.

Qu Qiuli also listened very carefully, and finally he asked, "Can I ask why you didn't graduate from university?"

Embarrassment flashed across Diao Xiaoyun's eyes, "I dropped out of school because of having a baby."

A young girl who just went to college thought she had met love, but when she was in her junior year, she got pregnant unexpectedly. The man also said that he wanted to marry her, and he would marry her after she gave birth. I don't want to rush the wedding.

The silly girl believed that. Originally, she wanted to go back to school after giving birth, but when she gave birth to a girl, the man changed his face and began to force her to break up coldly and violently.

At that time, the girls were all dumbfounded, what age is this, and there are still people who favor boys over girls?

So the agreed marriage didn't end, and the man disappeared soon after, and she also had conflicts with her family because she suspended school without authorization.

, she took care of the child alone, so naturally she couldn't continue to complete her studies.

Now that the child has gone to kindergarten, her relationship with her family has eased a lot, and she finally has extra time to find a job.

Qu Qiuli didn't like it after listening to it. If the young lady's professional ability passed the test, he wouldn't be so fancy about her education.

So, he asked Zhao Yinian to randomly bring out a few antiques from the store, porcelain, jade, lacquerware, calligraphy and painting... Almost all types of antiques in the store were included.

Fortunately, Diao Xiaoyun lived up to his expectations. From the culture of antiques to history, shape and system to inheritance and evolution, she answered questions fluently throughout the process, articulate and expressive.

Looking at this young lady again, she has a good face-to-face affinity, and she couldn't be more suitable as a salesperson.

Qu Qiuli immediately made a decision, "Okay, come to work tomorrow."

Diao Xiaoyun shook hands with Qu Qiuli gratefully, "Boss, don't worry, I will work hard."

Lin Xiangyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and he was afraid that it would be a waste of help. It was an accident that Diao Xiaoyun met him. A few years ago, Diao Xiaoyun did him a small favor, and now it is considered repayment.

The most important thing is to help Qu Qiuli.

For some reason, he felt very close to Qu Qiuli when he first met Qu Qiuli, but now their relationship is weird.

There was no barrier between him and Qu Qiuli, and they got along well.

But now that Qu Qiuli has left the Lin family, he also needs to learn how to manage the company. The two of them spend too little time together. The last time they met was at the Han family's birthday party.

He always felt that whether the two of them were brothers or friends, they seemed a little bit less interesting.

I just don't know where the difference is.

So this time when he saw Qu Qiuli recruiting, it happened that Diao Xiaoyun was looking for a job, so he took the opportunity to come and have a look.

"If you have nothing to do tonight, let's have a meal together." Lin Xiangyu suggested, "Congratulate A Li for recruiting employees, and congratulate Xiaoyun for finding a job."

Qu Qiuli smiled, this is naive, "Okay, I will treat you tonight, thank you Brother Lin for helping me find such a suitable employee."

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The author has something to say:

Hanhan came to brush up his presence again.

p s:

The prototype of the gauze garment in this article is the plain gauze garment, which was unearthed from the Mawangdui Han Tomb. It weighs only 49 grams, and it weighs only 25 grams without the cuffs and neckline. It can be folded and put into a matchbox.

At present, the country has recovered 495 grams, which took 13 years.

I think it is really remarkable and admirable to spend 13 years doing such a thing.

This is also the significance of the restoration of lost crafts.