The antique shop of the rich fake master

Qu Qiuli took a photo on the glass of the display cabinet. Although it was a bit blurry, it looked okay, not too abrupt.

The main reason is that the appearance can support this peach fan.

He explained with a smile: "Since the other party won't let our colleagues in, they must have been prepared for a long time. Wouldn't it be more conspicuous for us to go in wearing sunglasses and masks?"

It's better to be so high-profile and go into the store to see it openly.

Sometimes the more cautious and sneaky you are, the more suspicious you are.

Moreover, his Hanfu is somewhat deceptive, the beer belly owner is not familiar with him, and he wears a veil to cover the iconic mole on the tip of the nose, so it may not be so easy to recognize.

Makes sense, and both agree.

"Then you wait for me here, I'll go and have a look first." Qu Qiuli tidied up his clothes, "I'll call you again if something happens."

Lin Xiangyu stepped forward to hold Qu Qiuli back, "I'll go with you, the boss hasn't met me, so if anything happens, we can take care of him."

Qu Qiuli thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Just as he thought, they entered the antique shop diagonally opposite without a hitch.

The beer belly owner's nephew only took one look at Qu Qiuli and then turned his head to play with his mobile phone. He didn't care at all, and even thought that this man was wearing fancy clothes, so he didn't look like a serious person.

If it weren't for such a tall figure, he would have suspected that it was a girl.

What kind of pink do big men wear?

Qu Qiuli and Lin Xiangyu looked at each other, and began to visit in a pretentious manner, commenting on something from time to time.

With Lin Xiangyu, an outsider, the conversations were of course outsider topics.

Indeed, as Diao Xiaoyun said, there is no problem at a glance.

The shape of the antiques, the color of the porcelain, the distinction of the dynasties, there is nothing wrong with it.

However, Qu Qiuli is now almost sure that this store is aimed at him. Regardless of the authenticity of these antiques, even the decoration of the store is almost the same as his.

Don't say that the decoration of the antique shop looks similar, but the things in each display cabinet are not the same, right?

Also, the treasure of Qu Qiuli's town store is where Qi Mingzhe's landscape painting is hung. This store has a display cabinet at the same location, and a landscape painting is also hung in the display cabinet.

I just don't know who drew it.

Qu Qiu is full of doubts in his heart, who is going to target him like this?

"Two handsome guys, please feel free to visit." A stunningly beautiful young woman came out of the counter, "If you like it, I will introduce it to you."

It's time to show real skills, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Qu Qiuli is good at it.

"Is Miss Sister the boss?" Qu Qiuli smiled with a puzzled and warm face, and Lin Xiangyu was dazzled.

The beautiful woman's mind was stunned for a moment, "I am not the boss, and the boss is not here, I am just a part-time worker."

Of course Qu Qiuli knew that she was not the boss, and the boss with a beer belly was not around, so it was just a coincidence.

God help me too.

"Wow, Miss Sister has such a temperament, but she is not the boss here." Qu Qiuli was full of drama, "Then the boss here must be very capable, so that he can afford employees like Miss Sister."

No girl can refuse a compliment, let alone a compliment from a boy in Hanfu with a great figure and temperament.

The glamorous woman blushed when she was told, "Little brother can really talk."

It's almost done, if there are too many rainbow farts, it will stink, he pointed to the Hunchao dragon pattern bottle on the counter, "Miss, can you show me this?"

"Little brother has a good eye." The glamorous woman took the bottle down carefully, and placed it lightly on the brocade-covered tray, looking very professional, "This is the porcelain that Hunchao originally wanted to export. Later, it could not be exported due to international reasons.”

Otherwise, there really can't be dragon patterns on ordinary people's porcelain, which is the symbol of emperors in the past dynasties.

Not necessarily for exported products.

Qu Qiuli nodded. Anyone who has studied history knows that there was such a period.

"Do you need me to introduce you in detail?" The glamorous woman is also testing to see if he is a professional.

Of course Qu Qiuli would not let go of this opportunity, nodded and let her do whatever she wanted.

The glamorous woman did not disappoint him, and she spoke clearly and logically, adding the history of that period, international relations, and the official kilns that produced porcelain, and so on.

Anyway, it's very detailed.

Qu Qiuli also pretended to be very interested. It could be seen that the salesperson was quite professional, at least trained by professionals.

It's enough to fool a layman.

After the glamorous woman finished talking about this, she began to talk about the antique itself, how to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Qu Qiuli also followed her introduction and began to check carefully. There is no problem with the date of the bottom and the hall name.

But Qu Qiuli discovered the problem just by feeling it.

This dragon pattern bottle, except for the bottom, was fired later.

This is also a kind of fake craft.

Many porcelains are broken due to improper preservation or various accidents. If the porcelain fragments are preserved intact, they may be repaired directly.

But like the one with only one base left, there are ways to repair it.

Use modern technology to change the head and repair it, that is to say, except for this bottom, everything else is fake.

Qu Qiuli remembers that during this period of history, a lot of porcelain was exported, but there were several times when the ship just left the harbor, various accidents happened to the ship, the ship sank, caught fire, etc. I don’t know whether it was man-made or God did not let the porcelain leave the port. .

The specific situation cannot be verified, but there were a lot of damaged export porcelains at that time.

The dragon pattern bottle in front of me should be a fragment from that period. It was probably salvaged later. The workmanship is not bad, so it is no problem to fool laymen.

The people behind this store are quite capable.

After reading this piece, Qu Qiuli put it down, "Miss, I don't think this is suitable for me. The dragon pattern is not suitable for young people. It's a bit vulgar, but it still looks good."

The glamorous woman covered her small mouth, her eyebrows crooked with a smile, "What does my little brother do? Generally, antiques are bought and collected at home, and it's almost enough to take them out once in a while for viewing."

So whether it is suitable or not is not important, what is important is its own collection value.

Qu Qiuli turned around, "Can't you tell? I'm a Hanfu model, and I usually like our traditional culture and the things left by my ancestors."

The beautiful woman understood, "Then I'll introduce you to others."

As she said that, she took another amphora with elegant colors, "Look at this, this temperament matches you very well, fresh and elegant without losing style."

This way of speaking, praised the bottle and also praised Qu Qiuli.

Qu Qiuli smiled back, "Miss Hardworking, please introduce me again. I'm half-baked, so I don't understand."

The glamorous woman was not impatient, and started a new round of explanations.

Qu Qiuli also repeated his old tricks, and followed her introduction to start a new round of inspection and appraisal.

Hey, it really convinced him that this amphora was reconstructed from fragments.

There is nothing to say about the restoration process, but the art skills of this restoration teacher are probably a bit inadequate.

There is no problem with the restoration of the glaze of this amphora, but there is a fresh and elegant orchid on it, and there is an extremely slight difference in the color of the orchid junction.

If it wasn't for Qu Qiuli's good eyesight and dealing with these things for a long time, I'm afraid he would really be fooled.

Qu Qiuli finished reading this, found an excuse to say he didn't like it, and changed another tea mug.

As the name suggests, tea mugs are containers for storing tea in ancient times.

"I think this is quite practical. It should be good for putting some small accessories, rings and earrings." Qu Qiuli said, and looked at Lin Xiangyu, "Brother, what do you think of this? "

Lin Xiangyu basically didn't say a few words throughout the whole process, like a bodyguard, after listening to Qu Qiuli's words, he subconsciously replied, "As long as you like it, I'll buy it for you."

There was a golden light in the eyes of the glamorous woman, and it turned out that this was the gold master.

She just said, this young man in Hanfu is good-looking, but his income is estimated to be mediocre. Spending millions on antiques may still hurt his heart.

But this tall young man is different. It seems that this temperament can only be cultivated by rich people.

So, the relationship between these two people is the little boy who was raised by the rich second generation?

"Little brother, just do it if you like it." She started her performance, "This tea pot is the only one, look..."

She started to explain again, this time the explanation was more detailed than before, even the tea culture was well explained.

But Qu Qiuli still found clues from it, this tea pot, except for the lid, everything else is fake.

"Let's take a look first." Qu Qiuli showed disgust again, "You just said that this was used by someone else, I don't want it."

The glamorous woman is stuck. How many of these antiques have been passed down from generation to generation, and many of them are things that have been used by others.

It's just that no one has ever used the tea pot in front of her, so she dared not say it.

One after another, Qu Qiuli looked at several things, porcelain, four treasures of the study, calligraphy and painting, all he should see.

It is now basically certain that the items in this antique shop are basically defective restorations, with a few authentic items mixed in and a few high-quality imitations.

However, he also had to admit that this store is indeed very capable, and there are several items that he is not sure about.

This is getting more and more interesting.

"What's the price of this painting of Baojun? It's very suitable to hang in the study." Qu Qiuli walked around for a long time, and couldn't justify not buying anything.

The Baojun painting he mentioned is actually a modern imitation, but it is indeed some years old, but the reason why he wants to buy this painting is not only that, there is a universe in it.

He decided to block it.

The salesperson's attitude was very good throughout the whole process, and she was not impatient at all, but she still breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, "I have introduced this picture of Baojun to you just now, if my little brother sincerely wants it, I will give you 380 million. friend."

This price, if so, if this is a real product, it is indeed [-]% lower than the price of the same type in his store.

Qu Qiuli thought for a while, "Can I have another knife? It's a bit expensive."

With such a small tone, Lin Xiangyu wanted to buy the store and give it to her.

The glamorous woman smiled, "What price does my little brother think is right? For business, you always come and go."

"Give me a round number, 300 million?" Qu Qiuli said, "If there is too much, there will be nothing left."

300 million, this price is a bit low to buy the real thing, but this modern imitation is definitely more than enough.

But that's not how business works.

She knew who the money owner was, and looked at Lin Xiangyu, "Sir, the price your friend said is definitely a little low, and it can't be paid out. Would you like to add more?"

Lin Xiangyu didn't understand this either, as long as Ah Li wanted it, he could buy it from the store.

But he knew that since Ah Li asked the price, he must have his reasons, "I'll listen to him."

The glamorous woman choked speechlessly, shouldn't she say, 'buy it for as much as it costs' at a time like this?

This money owner is a bit stingy.

It's normal when you think about it, the benefactor looks too young, so he might not be old yet, it's pretty good that he can spend a few million at a time to make his little lover happy.

The salesperson had no choice but to turn his gaze to Qu Qiuli again, "Little brother, look, your price is indeed a bit lower. This is an antique, not a cabbage."

So it can be a little less, but if you lose 80 at once, it will definitely not work.

"Then I'll add another [-]." Qu Qiuli said pitifully, "The price of this painting should be about the same. Before we came, we went to the diagonally opposite side to see it. This is the price."

The glamorous woman's heart tightened. The boss offered her a high salary in order to gain business from the opposite side. During this period of time, she was doing pretty well.

She thought for a while, "Let's be friends today, 320 million, take it away."

It doesn't make sense to go on with this price.

Qu Qiuli thought for a while, then reluctantly nodded, "Alright then, this is what I want."

Turning his head, he winked at Lin Xiangyu again, "Brother, buy it for me~!"

Lin Xiangyu was numb, all the bones in his body were numb, he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled, "Swipe the card."

The salesperson didn't delay at all, and called the beer belly owner's nephew to help bill and collect the money, and then she started packing for Qu Qiuli herself.

I have to say, this is still worth learning.

The packing boxes in this antique shop seem to be more than one grade higher than theirs.

This box can be worth thousands of dollars.

The glamorous salesperson sent them out of the store with a smile on his face, "Little brother will come again next time, there will be new products in a while, the boss has just gone out to receive the goods recently."

Qu Qiuli smiled, "Of course."

After walking out of the store, they didn't go back to their own store directly. Instead, they went out for a stroll, and then returned to the store through the back door.

"Boss, how are you?" Diao Xiaoyun saw them coming back, "Let me just say, they must be targeting us on purpose, do you see anything?"

There is no doubt about that.

It's the person behind it, so you have to check it out.

"Hey, why are you still shopping?" Diao Xiaoyun saw the box in Lin Xiangyu's hand again, "Are they all genuine?"

Strange, where are there so many genuine products in this antique market?

"No." Qu Qiuli explained, "Basically, they are all repaired products with flaws, and a few pieces that are difficult to distinguish between true and false."

Diao Xiaoyun was thoughtful, "No wonder, no wonder some time ago there were stalls selling antiques in the market, and their porcelain fragments were packed away."

It turns out that there is such a thing.

Porcelain shards are also a way to pick up leaks. If the same piece of porcelain can be found from a pile of shards, through restoration, a master with good craftsmanship can hardly see the slightest difference.

If this can be done, it is not a problem at all to take it out and sell it as an original product.

Because the price difference between the fragments and the original is a natural moat.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Diao Xiaoyun said with emotion, "Why don't I have this skill?",

This craft is a shortcut to getting rich.

But her eyesight is not very good, her understanding of these things is limited to their cultural history, and the identification of this matter must be left to professionals.

"Then what did you buy?" Diao Xiaoyun asked again.

Qu Qiuli smiled, "Give me palm eyes?"

He took Bao Juntu out of the box and spread it on the counter.

Diao Xiaoyun frowned, "That's it? I can tell it's a modern imitation Songchao's work, and the paper is still new."

Why would the boss buy this?

Even if the painting skills of this modern painter are not bad, but the imitation is the imitation.

It is estimated to be worth tens of thousands of dollars, but it is not worth it, and it has no collection value, unless you really like it.

I don't know how much the boss paid for it.

"I bought it for 320 million." Qu Qiuli released the bomb directly, "What do you think?"

Diao Xiaoyun was so bombarded that her mind was in a daze, and she hesitated to speak, "Boss, this, to be honest, I lost a lot of money. Is there any other reason?"

Qu Qiuli didn't explain, "Can you take a closer look?"

Diao Xiaoyun was full of doubts, and showed her professional level of 12 points, and looked at it from beginning to end, front to back, left to right, inside and out.

"Boss, I really don't see any clues."

At first, she wondered if she had lost her sight, maybe this is the authentic work of Song Chao and everyone?But no matter how she looked at it, it was indeed an imitation.

The imitation of the painting is very good, but apart from the silk and satin on which the painting is mounted, even the painting paper is produced in modern times, isn't that obvious?

If she were to change a piece of paper to serious Songchao drawing paper, then she might really get confused.

Qu Qiuli smiled, "Then do you know who is visiting the painting?"

Diao Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and began to search in her mind, "Qu Fei?"

Qu Qiuli nodded. Qu Fei became famous at a young age, and his technique of first-hand painting painting is superb, especially the paintings of this famous Song Dynasty artist, which can almost confuse real ones.

But he used to sell paintings, and he never bothered to be fake. He said frankly that this is what he copied, so he was once sought after by people.

Besides that, he is also a very famous collector.

I just don't know why, but I didn't see him more than 20 years ago, and he seems to have disappeared completely.

You know, Qu Fei was only in his teens when he became famous.

My current age is probably about 50 years old.

"This is still your family." Diao Xiaoyun said, "Even so, this Mr. Qu's painting is probably worth 200 million yuan now, but it's too much to lose."

Qu Qiuli laughed again, and he took out a set of tools, "Haven't you heard that there was a period of time when the antique industry was particularly unfriendly?"

Everyone knows this, and the older generation has come from that period.

"So..." Qu Qiuli carefully removed the drawing paper, revealing his true face, "In that period, in order to protect these real ancient paintings, they were covered with old paintings. Qu Fei did it vividly."

I heard that he said that he was a fan of the Songchao painter, so he did most of the works of this famous artist.

Both Diao Xiaoyun and Lin Xiangyu were shocked.

That's what TV shows do.

I've heard of this kind of thing, but I didn't expect to meet them.

Qu Fei's interview painting is almost exactly the same as the one below. It can be seen that the technique of Qu Fei's interview painting has indeed reached the point of perfection.

Even Qu Qiuli admired it.

Diao Xiaoyun was so shocked that her jaw dropped, "The picture of Bao Jun below is the real thing, my God, this picture can sell for tens of millions."

Qu Qiuli also breathed a sigh of relief, but in fact he was also blocking.

Because he knew Qu Fei's interview paintings, but it was impossible for Qu Fei to paste every painting on the real painting. He only noticed the subtle differences on the painting paper when he touched it with his hands.

Bet right, bet won.

Diao Xiaoyun admired her extremely, this is the ceiling for picking up leaks.

Lin Xiangyu smirked twice, "A Li, you are really amazing."

Changing hands is tens of millions of profits.

"Frame this painting for me too." Qu Qiuli hung the real painting in the window, and then admired this Qu Fei's interview painting repeatedly, "This one is not for sale, I will take it home and collect it when the time comes .”

I don't know why senior Qu Fei retired suddenly. When he became famous, Qu Qiuli hadn't even been born yet.

Hey... born at the wrong time.

Qu Qiuli thought, if they lived in the same era, would they be able to make friends.

By the way, he can't travel to the world after his birth, but the world before his birth is possible.

How about trying another day?

However, if you wear modern times, it is still very risky, so you have to plan carefully.

Who wouldn't want to make friends with these folk masters?

With the result of the opposite investigation, the next thing is to find out who is behind them.

If it was just a legitimate business competition, Qu Qiuli didn't care.

After all, those defective replicas of the other party will overturn sooner or later.

Although the antiques market is definitely going to leave, and you won’t find his troubles when you go back, but if you stumble there, you won’t foolishly run over and stumble a second time.

What I'm afraid of is what the other party is doing behind the scenes.

"Leave this matter to me to investigate." Lin Xiangyu took the initiative to take over the task, "If you can come up with so many things, you probably have the capital to end."

There are so many things that cannot be achieved by an ordinary rich person.

Qu Qiuli thought for a while, "Okay, then leave it to Brother."

There was no business in the store, so Qu Qiuli simply let Diao Xiaoyun go home, as for himself...

Date his brother.

He even saw that the fake big brother was just secretly looking up the movie scene.

It's true that emotional matters cannot be seen at a glance, but he also wants to try to see if sparks can really be sparked.

"Have you bought the ticket yet? Brother." Qu Qiuli tilted his head, looking at the screen openly, "What's for dinner? I'm a little hungry."

Lin Xiangyu's heart was agitated, "I've already ordered dinner."

Qu Qiuli pursed his lips, holding back a smile, "Then let's go."

Dating is routine, nothing new.

We ate Western food for dinner, or candlelight dinner, and it was reserved.

Big money.

It can be seen that Lin Xiangyu made the guide specially, with piano and violin accompaniment, the environment is high-end and atmospheric, and even the candles on the table are products of well-known luxury brands.

This dating routine is indeed a bit old-fashioned.

But Qu Qiuli has never been in a relationship, and has no dating experience at all, so he still enjoys it.

Lin Xiangyu didn't know where he learned it. After the steak was on the table, he specially cut it for Qu Qiuli and sent it over.

"Brother, where did you learn this?" Qu Qiuli couldn't bear it anymore.

Lin Xiangyu was highly nervous the whole time, and this was the first time in his life, "I, I watched it online."

Qu Qiuli wanted to tease him, "Then what else is there besides these? Have you learned anything else?"

Lin Xiangyu pursed his lips in silence for a moment, and then greeted the waiter. Soon, the background music changed.

He got up, stood in front of Qu Qiuli, and stretched out his hand, "Can I ask you to dance?"

Qu Qiuli almost burst out laughing, stood up and put his hand in Lin Xiangyu's, but... "Brother, who of us dances the female step?"

Lin Xiangyu froze.

He only learned ballroom dancing when he returned to Lin's house. In the upper class, he had many opportunities to attend receptions, and occasionally he needed to dance, so he couldn't be completely ignorant, lest he would make a joke.

However, he also knows basic dance steps, let alone women's steps.

"What should I do?" Qu Qiuli was heartbroken, "I don't know how to walk."

Lin slid to Yu's Adam's apple, "Then I'll do the women's dance, and you take me with you."

"Okay." Qu Qiuli felt that his fake big brother was really interesting.

The dance steps under the feet were spinning, and Qu Qiuli danced slowly with Lin Xiangyu.

It's just that Lin Xiangyu was seven or eight centimeters taller than Qu Qiuli, dancing the women's step, and the scene was so funny that they stepped on each other's feet several times.

Did not expect this to be the case.

Lin Xiangyu thought to himself, luckily it was reserved and only a few waiters were present, otherwise it would really be the scene of the death of the society.

It is estimated that by then we will have to live on another planet.

When the song finally ended, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does your foot hurt?" Lin Xiangyu apologized, "I'll learn how to walk another day."

"Puff~!" Qu Qiuli finally couldn't hold back, "Farewell, when the time comes, parents don't think there is something wrong with you."

Mentioning parents, both of them froze for a moment.

Then they separated tacitly, sat back in their seats, avoided this topic, and chatted about other things.

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing to talk about.

"By the way, next week, there will be an auction on Hong Kong Island. I heard that there are several antiques that have been handed down abroad. Do you want to go and have a look together?" Lin Xiangyu finally found a suitable topic.

There are not many antiques that have been handed down to foreign countries, and the country has encountered many difficulties in trying to take them back, especially those national treasures that have been stolen, and they are even exhibited in museums abroad.

Too shameless.

Now there are things on the auction block. If there are cultural relics, the country will probably sell them.

As for other things, it depends on the collection value.

Qu Qiuli was a little moved, but, "Maybe it won't work. I'm going to work in the cultural relics center the day after tomorrow. I won't have much time when I get busy."

Although he is still a non-staff member, he mainly wants to learn from the boss Su Yanqing.

It's not appropriate to ask for leave to attend the auction.

Lin Xiangyu understood, "Our Lin family has a cooperation with Hong Kong Island recently. My father said that he would take me there to see the world. I will go to the auction for you to see."

Qu Qiuli smiled and hummed.

After the candlelight dinner, Lin Xiangyu looked at the time, "Go to the movies, I've bought tickets, it's almost time."

There is no booking for watching movies.

I bought the central position of the theater in a satisfactory manner.

Lin Xiangyu was very timid, he didn't dare to buy a couple seat.

Qu Qiuli was drowsy after watching a romantic literary film.

Although he is a literary youth, he still really likes the kind of bloody science fiction and war movies.

Lin Xiangyu looked at his head bit by bit, and knew that he must have chosen the wrong movie recently.

It's all because of the strategies on the Internet, saying that you must watch some romance movies when you are in love, so that when the hero and heroine are kissing, they can secretly hold hands, or take a step closer to kiss.

Lin Xiangyu didn't dare to kiss. They haven't made it clear yet, so they can't be abrupt, Ah Li.

But holding hands, he is still tempted and wants to try.

I also want to try Ah Li's attitude.

Ah Li is so smart, how could he fail to see his thoughts.

He could also see that Ah Li didn't reject him, maybe he could be cultivated and cultivated again, and find a suitable opportunity to confess his love.

However, before confessing his love, he still has his parents to deal with.

Before the movie ended, the two of them looked at each other in the dark, tacitly groping in the dark and preparing to flee.

"careful!"

There was a step at the exit of the movie theater, and the light was turned off, so I couldn't see clearly. Seeing that Qu Qiuli was about to step on it, Lin Xiangyu grabbed Qu Qiuli's hand quickly.

It's not the arm, it's the hand.

Qu Qiuli was stunned for a moment, but did not break free. Holding hands was really a wonderful experience.

A big hand, dry and warm, with a wide palm, giving you a feeling of being wrapped in it, like being protected.

Lin Xiangyu took Qu Qiuli by the hand, walked out of the theater at a slow pace, and then quietly let go.

Qu Qiuli took a look at him, this fake big brother really grasped the speed well.

Originally there were other arrangements, but when Lin Xiangyu saw that Qu Qiuli was sleepy, they went home directly.

When they got home, Lin's father and Lin's mother were not asleep yet, and Lin's father was in the greenhouse with his wife pruning flower branches.

The two went to say hello together.

"What did you two do?" Lin's mother scolded, "Ah Li finally went home, so he didn't even have a meal with his parents."

Qu Qiuli said awkwardly, "I just went to the store today, I haven't been back for a long time, I'm a little busy."

What a clumsy excuse, Mother Lin is too embarrassed to talk about him.

"I took Ah Li to watch a movie with me." Lin Xiangyu stood up, "It's been a long time since I went to the movies."

This is the life of young people, Mother Lin didn't think much about it.

"Mom and Dad, I will stay with you at home tomorrow, and I won't go anywhere." Qu Qiuli said coquettishly, "Mom, I haven't seen you for so long, why are you getting younger and younger."

"You child."

Mother Lin was coaxed.

Qu Qiuli really stayed at home with Mother Lin the next day, but it was Lin Xiangyu who went out.

He didn't say it, but Qu Qiuli still guessed that his fake elder brother probably went to check the antique shop opposite.

This feeling of being protected can really make people feel elated.

After a day's rest, Qu Qiuli recovered completely, and drove to the Cultural Relics Center early the next morning.

It was just right when we got there.

Qu Qiuli went to register for employment first, and then went to the security check.

This cultural relic center is full of cultural relics. In order to prevent anyone from taking advantage of it, even regular employees have to go through security checks every day to enter.

It is stricter than the security check at the subway entrance.

The metal detector touched Qu Qiuli's chest and made a beeping sound.

"What's this?" The staff member was businesslike.

Qu Qiuli hooked a chain from the collar with his fingers, and took out the pocket watch, "This is my pocket watch, it's broken, and I've had it with me since I was a child."

Although the shape of the pocket watch is a bit peculiar, it is considered quite satisfactory, and it is okay for others to see it.

The security personnel inspected it routinely, and let Qu Qiuli in.

This time, in order to restore the fragments of the oracle bone, a studio was specially set aside, except for the special tools, it had been emptied.

When Qu Qiuli entered, there was an old gentleman sitting inside.

The old man has gray hair, but has a strong body, wears rimless glasses, and reads a book under the light.

No need to guess, this must be the boss Su Yanqing.

"Mr. Su, hello." Qu Qiuli stepped forward to greet him respectfully, "I am Qu Qiuli, and this time I will also participate in the restoration of the oracle bone."

Su Yanqing looked kindly, and he nodded, "I know, your teacher told me that you have studied Zhouchao characters?"

Is this going to test him?

Qu Qiuli was not afraid at all, "Yes, I studied it for a period of time before, and I also carefully read Teacher Su's engraved boat."

Carved Boat is a book published by Su Yanqing, a book about the Zhou Dynasty.

But at this moment, the boat is not the one that engraved the boat and asked for the sword, but the Zhou dynasty written by the engraving knife.

In the Zhou Dynasty, most of the text transmission and records were made of bamboo slips and tortoise shells. Among them, the bamboo slips were not written, but carved with a carving knife and pen, stroke by stroke.

Su Yanqing became a little interested. His book Kezhou is full of professional knowledge, with obscure words. For non-professionals, it is basically reading from the sky.

This young man is interesting.

Immediately afterwards, he read the book Ke Zhou and randomly checked Qu Qiuli's questions.

Qu Qiuli answered the questions fluently throughout the whole process, and even added his own opinions.

Su Yanqing was very satisfied, and nodded repeatedly, this is not a bookworm.

It seems that his teacher's recommendation is correct, this is indeed a malleable talent.

After the school exam, Su Yanqing went off topic, "Are you a child of the Qu family in the capital?"

Qu Qiuli was stunned for a moment, "No, I'm an orphan, and I grew up in Lin's family in Anshi."

Su Yanqing was also stunned for a moment, he didn't know much about the wealthy circle, "Sorry, I just see that you are a little familiar."

Qu Qiuli smiled, "It's okay, you may have forgotten that some time ago, Chen Zhiwen called you about the seal engraving."

Su Yanqing suddenly realized, and was a little happy, "So that young man who picked up the leak is you?"

"It's me." Qu Qiuli said, "I like your works very much, and I have to thank you for giving me the engraved seal."

Up to now, that seal is placed in the display cabinet of the store, together with Qi Mingzhe's landscape painting, these two items are not for sale in the store.

"You don't need to thank me, your own eyes are better." Su Yanqing laughed heartily, "You young man, later asked Chen Zhiwen to send you a blue and white brush washer, and I accepted it."

Is a polite young man.

After finishing the digression, several other teachers who participated in the restoration work just arrived.

Thousands of oracle bone fragments are definitely impossible for Mr. Su to make by himself.

These few people used to be students of Mr. Su, and they were all in their 50s and [-]s. They have been in the industry for at least ten years, and their professional level must not be said.

Only Qu Qiuli came in through the back door.

This also made Qu Qiuli more determined that he must learn from the big guys.

"Let's get started." Su Yanqing said, "Pick out what you can do first, and work in groups by yourself."

The teachers nodded, and started their work in silence. Everyone has their own areas of expertise, and the division of labor and cooperation are orderly.

Qu Qiuli was not good at repairing, but he had a deep understanding of Zhouchao characters, so Mr. Su directly asked him to follow him.

When I am old, my eyesight is not good, and I still need young people to help me with some jobs.

Qu Qiuli was overwhelmed by the flattery. He originally thought that he could only learn from the sidelines, and would occasionally fight, but he didn't expect it to be for Mr. Su.

There is a difference between laying hands and laying hands.

For example, asking you to hand a pair of tweezers and asking you to help glue two pieces together with tweezers are two different concepts.

Qu Qiuli was steady and smart, and he could understand some small details without Su Yanqing telling him.

Su Yanqing really likes this young man more and more, and now there are really not many young people who can settle down to do these things.

I don't know if the future inheritance will become more and more difficult.

The recovery work was carried out in an orderly manner. Occasionally, a teacher would come to ask Mr. Su for advice, and Mr. Su knew everything.

Qu Qiuli absorbed it crazily at this moment.

These are all things that cannot be learned in textbooks.