The antique shop of the rich fake master

Mr. Su usually comes very early, it's already past ten o'clock, why hasn't he shown up yet?

Is something wrong?

Qu Qiuli was a little worried when he remembered the scene of old man Su crying while looking at the ancient painting last night.

What happened to Mr. Su?

Teacher Zhang saw that he couldn't concentrate on doing things today, so he speculated, "Are you looking for Teacher Su? Teacher Su asked for leave today, don't worry."

"What's wrong?" Qu Qiuli asked quickly.

"It is said that I have a slight cold, just rest for two days." Teacher Zhang said with some emotion, "Mr. Su is really old after all."

Qu Qiuli was even more worried.

Mr. Su is 80 years old. Although he usually looks healthy, it is not a trivial matter for the elderly to catch a cold.

Check it out after get off work tonight?

Will it be inappropriate?

Teacher Zhang went on to say, "Mr. Su is not here now, we should do our best to complete the task he entrusted to us, or wait for him to come back..."

Qu Qiuli understood his unfinished words, and he was enlightened in an instant.

That's right, he should complete the tasks assigned by Teacher Su first, so that he can be worthy of Teacher Su's willingness to come to work at such a young age.

As for visiting Teacher Su, if it's just a cold, it's a bit of a fuss, and he has family members to take care of him.

Teacher Zhang saw that he had figured it out, and the work in hand was becoming more and more stable, so he smiled with relief. It was not in vain for Teacher Su to train him so hard.

Qu Qiuli had Su Yanqing's notes, and Su Yanqing was not with him, so he didn't have to worry about being exposed, so his work of translating oracle bones went smoothly.

Of the dozens of oracle bones that were successfully restored, Qu Qiuli has almost translated them here, and it will not be too late for him to continue the translation when the teachers restore the rest.

It's just that when translating before, because it was patchwork, there were only more than ten words on one oracle bone, and the context was out of context, so he hadn't read it carefully.

The other oracle bones were still being repaired. Qu Qiuli thought about it and prepared to summarize the translations.

Sort the translated oracle bones and try to read them completely.

After reading several articles, the content on one oracle bone could not be connected with the content on the next one, but he still got a general idea.

It's all sacrificial rites, including rites of blessing.

Qu Qiuli looked at these sacrificial rites and was a little silent. Who would have built the tomb for him?

Young Master Su?

Young Master Su is gentle and has an extraordinary bearing, and he can be regarded as a rare kind person in that troubled world.

But just based on his friendship with Young Master Su, Young Master Su might build him a Clothes Tomb, but it would not be possible to build such a large Clothes Tomb.

Not in line with common sense.

Could it be Gong Ziwei?

Young Master Wei Zhichangzi, Huaxin Daluobo, apart from these, there seems to be no shortcomings.

But the friendship between him and Young Master Wei is not as deep as that between him and Young Master Su, so... it would be very good if someone could give him a box of bamboo slips.

Building a tomb...should not be possible.

Maybe it's someone he has known in the past ten years in Zhou Dynasty?

In fact, there is another easiest way to find out who built the Clothes Tomb for him.

It was the painting on the parchment in the coffin, and it was the portrait of Qu Qiuli that was restored on the mountain before.

If you can know who painted this painting, you can basically be sure.

It's just that Qu Qiuli can't get in touch with that painting now.

Once the parchment is excavated, it is extremely easy to be damaged again, so the experts on the mountain restored it and sealed it up.

In short, he can't find out now, and he doesn't plan to take care of it.

It doesn't really matter who built the cenotaph.

Anyway, there is no personal information about himself on the oracle bone, these are enough, as long as no one suspects him.

After completing the first stage of work, Su Yanqing still did not come back, so the cultural relics center gave them three days off so that they could rest for a few days.

It was rare for Qu Qiuli to sleep late at home, and made up for the sleepiness during this period.

Lin's father and Lin Xiangyu are still in Hong Kong Island, saying that the business cooperation there seems to be going further, and they need to stay for a few days to discuss.

As for Mother Lin, she was invited out by a group of rich wives recently.

Qu Qiuli was the only one left in the family.

Qu Qiuli had completely copied Su Yanqing's notes during this period of time. After thinking about it, he decided to use the excuse of returning the notes to see Teacher Su.

It's been a few days.

As a junior, it's not good for him to rashly go to Mr. Su's house.

After all, their identities are different. They are too active and easily criticized by others.

It just so happened that when I was still taking notes, I gave something to Mr. Su to thank him for his care and education some time ago.

Qu Qiuli went back to the antique shop, the shop has been calm recently, nothing happened.

"The boss is here." Diao Xiaoyun teased him, "Hey, do you still remember that you have an antique shop?"

Qu Qiuli smiled embarrassedly, he was really worth the money in recruiting employees, Diao Xiaoyun is not bad at business, and usually manages the store very well.

The boss doesn't need to worry about it at all, he only needs to check his income every day, and then look at the delivery slip that Diao Xiaoyun sent him.

After thinking about it, he raised Diao Xiaoyun's basic salary a bit.

A few hundred yuan is not much, but Diao Xiaoyun is still very happy.

To be honest, her job seems to be leisurely. When no one comes, she just lays down and brushes her phone, occasionally weaves a few strings of ancient coin bracelets, and cleans up the store.

But this work is not free.

And there is no fixed vacation time, basically 30 days a month at work.

Just like during this time, the boss was busy with other things and never came to the store. She couldn't walk away from morning till night.

"It's been a hard time." Qu Qiuli also knew that she still had to take care of the child, "I'm done with the cultural relics center, so I should be free here, and I'll give you a holiday then."

Diao Xiaoyun naturally had no objection.

"Help me pack two stacks of old propaganda." Qu Qiuli said, "I'll give it away."

It was inappropriate to send off valuables. He saw that Mr. Su's study was quite complete with pens, inks, papers and inkstones that day, and there was also his own calligraphy in the study.

I think Mr. Su is also a person who likes to practice calligraphy in his spare time.

So it was just right to send two stacks of rice paper.

Before leaving, he thought about it and took that seal with him.

He didn't know it before, but he simply liked Mr. Su's works.

But now he knows that the inscription under this seal is the Fei character of Xiaozhuan, in the name of Mr. Su's son.

It must have a special meaning.

It should be returned to the original owner of the seal.

Of course, if Mr. Su is willing to exchange another seal with him, he is also very willing.

Who doesn't want Su Yanqing's seal works?

When Qu Qiuli arrived at the courtyard, Su Yanqing was lying in the gazebo basking in the sun.

This year's summer is not hot, the sun is warm on the body and does not burn people.

And Su Jin was also sitting on the side, and there was a teacher Tony standing behind him, who was giving him a haircut.

"Teacher Su." Qu Qiuli walked over to say hello, "Are you feeling better?"

"Xiao Qu is here. I've been fine for a long time. I've been coughing for two days. My family won't let me go out to work recently." Su Yanqing pointed to the recliner next to her, "Sit down and drink tea."

Seeing his ruddy complexion, Qu Qiuli felt relieved, sat down politely, and greeted Su Jin again.

"Boss Qu." Su Jin was getting a haircut, not daring to move his neck, "Why did you come here today? Is the landscape painting going to be sold?"

Qu Qiuli laughed, "Why haven't you given up yet?"

"Hey, where there is a will, there is a way." Su Jin gave him another look, "You talk to my second grandfather first, he will have to cut his hair soon, and I will take you to the yard then."

It's not that he is extravagant and dissipated, he always asks Mr. Tony to come to his house for a haircut.

It was his second grandfather who had a minor illness a few days ago. His father was so worried that he didn't let the door out, so he let him take care of him at home.

No, seeing that the weather was just right today, he asked Mr. Tony to come over and cut their grandparents' hair.

Qu Qiuli nodded, and handed over the notes first, "Mr. Su, I have almost finished sorting out the contents of the notes. It's a holiday there today, so I'll come over and return the notes."

"Leave it alone." Su Yanqing didn't care, "I thought I'd give you this note, you just keep it, but I didn't expect you to return it."

Qu Qiuli smiled shyly, "Your notes are priceless treasures, and I am lucky enough to be able to look up at them."

This little mouth is so sweet, Su Yanqing laughed heartily, "Hahahahaha, you kid, you can make me happy."

"I'm telling the truth." Qu Qiuli said with a serious attitude.

Su Yanqing's notes are really priceless.

"Okay." Seeing that he was still carrying something, Su Yanqing asked, "What else did you bring this time?"

"It's just two stacks of rice paper, not something valuable." Qu Qiuli didn't say it was Lao Xuan, but it was packaged anyway, and he can't see it now, so don't even think about asking him to take it back after sending it out.

Sure enough, Su Yanqing didn't think much, and asked someone to put the box of rice paper in the study for him.

He doesn't accept expensive things.

It is not easy for young people to earn some money.

"One more thing." Qu Qiuli took out the seal, "I think it's better to return this seal to its original owner."

If it's anything else, it's fine, the word Fei under the seal is old man Su's longing for his son.

"Don't you like it?" Su Yanqing took the seal over, with nostalgia in her eyes, "Since you like it, are you willing to give it back to me?"

Qu Qiuli smiled, "This is yours."

Su Yanqing smiled, "But the blue and white brush wash you gave me earlier, isn't it considered debt repayment?"

This is an interesting statement.

Qu Qiuli really thought so at the beginning.

To put it nicely, it is a thank you gift to Master Su, but to put it bluntly, the blue and white brush washer is worth about the same as this seal.

You come and go, you don't owe favors.

But saying this on the bright side, Qu Qiuli was still a little embarrassed, "Mr. Su, don't make fun of me."

"Hahahahaha." Su Yanqing didn't know why, but she really hit it off with Qu Qiuli, "Okay, I know what you mean, I accept this seal, and I will give you a new one in a while."

Qu Qiuli's eyes lit up, and his wishful thinking started.

Hehe, this seal is of commemorative significance to Mr. Su, and Qu Qiuli doesn't care, but Mr. Su said to give him a new one, so Mr. Su specially engraved it for him.

The concept is different.

"Wow, Boss Qu." Su Jin was so envious, "I wanted a private seal before, and Second Grandpa asked me to read through the ancient books twice."

Speaking of this, he was full of snot and tears, "Do you know how many characters are in that set of ancient books? More than 100 million characters, all in classical Chinese."

Classical Chinese is a mouthful to read, let alone read it twice, it is still a complete ancient book with more than 100 million words.

Qu Qiuli couldn't help laughing, "Do you know Chen Zhiwen? He memorized history books for two years before he got the seal."

Calculated in this way, the grandson of Su Jin only needs to read through the ancient books, and it is already the mercy of Mr. Su.

"Really? That guy Chen Zhiwen has memorized history books for two years?" Su Jin was flattered in disbelief.

He knew Chen Zhiwen and often played together when he was young, but he really didn't know there was such a story in it.

"Ask Teacher Su." Qu Qiuli also felt very lucky, "Anyway, Chen Zhiwen told me personally."

Su Jin turned his attention to his second grandfather.

Su Yanqing nodded, "I didn't do this to prevent you from forgetting the traditional knowledge left by our ancestors."

"Then why doesn't Boss Qu have to endorse?" Su Jin screamed, "Ahhh, I don't accept it, I don't accept it."

He didn't mean anything malicious, he was just joking around, Qu Qiuli could hear that, just as he was about to say something, old man Su spoke first.

"Then just watch." Su Yanqing was there, lying on the rocking chair with closed eyes, "Look at Xiao Qu, if he can't answer, you can express your dissatisfaction, and I will let him endorse it. "

Qu Qiuli understood that this was another school test for him.

Don't panic.

He sat upright, "Teacher Su, let's write a question."

A solid batch.

Su Yanqing's exam questions came as soon as she opened her mouth, from thousands of years of history, to translation of ancient Chinese, to receiving poems, identification of antiques, protection of cultural relics...

Exam questions cover a wide range of topics.

Except for a few unpopular knowledge, Qu Qiuli can basically answer fluently.

In the end, even Su Yanqing opened her eyes and continued to ask questions with great interest, but the knowledge points became more and more tricky.

Qu Qiuli didn't panic, the questions became more and more difficult, if he didn't know it, he told the truth that he didn't know it, and he could give the answer with full marks for the part he knew.

"Not bad, not bad, you can be called a formidable young man." Su Yanqing looked relieved, "There are not many good seedlings like you."

If he wasn't really too old, he really wanted to take another apprentice.

Turning his head, he said to Su Jin again, "See, that's why he doesn't need to endorse."

Qu Qiuli blushed when he said that, "Mr. Su is still showing mercy to me."

"You are too modest." Su Jin also expressed admiration. Except for a few poems he could answer the questions his second grandfather asked just now, he has basically never heard of the others.

It happened that Mr. Tony's work was finished, he stood up and clasped his fists, "Admiration."

Teacher Tony was also very excited, "I envy people like you who study well."

After finishing speaking, he said to Qu Qiuli, "This handsome guy, if you want a haircut too, I'll give you a haircut for free, since your hair has grown anyway."

This kind of Mr. Tony who comes to do hairdos is not Mr. Tony from the hair salon on the street.

Such a teacher Tony's haircut can range from a few thousand to tens of thousands.

Qu Qiuli smiled, "Thank you, but don't bother."

There are places where he often goes to get a haircut, and they have already made appointments, and he is not used to unfamiliar people touching his hair.

The second reason is that he is worried that Mr. Tony has his own ideas.

And he just needs Teacher Tony to cut it according to his ideas.

"Cut one." Su Yanqing and Su Jin glanced at each other, thinking of what they were looking for recently.

There is indeed a side branch of the Qu family in the capital, and Su Jin has to call him uncle. That uncle was really carefree when he was young. Over the years, several illegitimate children have come to the door one after another.

Although, such a playful father, it's worth noting, but everyone still has the right to know their own background.

If not, then don't worry too much about it. If it is, it depends on Qu Qiuli's own opinion whether he recognizes him or not. After all, they are all grown-ups.

So, it's good to cut your hair, and it's the most suitable for a paternity test.

Su Jin also chimed in, "Everyone is here, and you are not in a hurry to go back."

Qu Qiuli hesitated, feeling something strange in his heart.

Until he sat on the barber's chair, Qu Qiuli was still dazed.

He just came to visit Mr. Su, and he gave a gift and a seal by the way. Why is he pushed on a chair to have his hair cut now?

What kind of strange unfolding is this?

When you go to someone's home as a guest, does the host also invite you to do hairdressing?

"How does the handsome guy want to cut it? It's a bit long now." Teacher Tony checked Qu Qiuli's hairstyle, hair quality, face shape and temperament, and he already had his own ideas.

But the main focus is on the customer.

He knew that many people hated Mr. Tony's self-assertion now.

They all sat down, and it would be embarrassing to refuse again.

In fact, Qu Qiuli himself does not have high requirements for hairstyles, but he is used to keeping them a little longer, so that it is convenient for him to tie his hair when he travels through ancient times.

His current hairstyle was designed by the teacher Tony who gave him a haircut before, and it feels okay. Every time he goes there, he just cuts it a little shorter according to this hairstyle.

It is usually not obtrusive in modern times, and there is a feeling of laziness, which is just enough to tie up in ancient times.

He thought for a while, "Just follow my current hairstyle and cut it a little shorter, not too short, at most three centimeters."

Accurate to centimeters, Teacher Tony also smiled.

Indeed, there is a huge difference between the little bit in the eyes of many Tony teachers and the little bit in the eyes of customers.

However, this teacher Tony has a sense of proportion, otherwise, why would he wander around the homes of these rich people and make hair for them.

It's just that, in his eyes, Qu Qiuli's current hairstyle can only be scored seven points, and he can make it more perfect without cutting it short.

Teacher Tony took out his mobile phone and saw the message Su Jin sent him. He paused for a while, his expression didn't change much, and he replied OK.

Then he began to explain his design concept to Qu Qiuli, and ensured that it would not be cut short by more than three centimeters.

Qu Qiuli originally wanted to refuse directly, but he felt a little helpless when he saw Su Yanqing and Su Jin watching the excitement.

"Cut it off." Qu Qiuli compromised. Anyway, he thought Su Jin's hairstyle was normal, and Mr. Tony shouldn't be a freelancer.

After getting an accurate word, Mr. Tony started his performance.

Su Jin was afraid that he would be bored, so when chatting with Mr. Su, he would bring him with him intentionally or unintentionally.

From time to time, nannies and aunts came to bring them tea and fruit drinks.

Qu Qiuli sat the whole time, needless to say, all the food and drink would be delivered to him by Su Jin.

The atmosphere in the courtyard is quite harmonious.

Two hours later, Qu Qiuli's hairstyle was freshly released.

"Take a look, are you satisfied?" Teacher Tony handed the mirror to Qu Qiuli, "See if there is anything else that needs to be trimmed."

Qu Qiuli looked at himself in the mirror: "..."

how to say?

If it wasn't him, he would have scolded the evildoer.

His hair itself has a little natural curl, which is not very obvious, but this teacher Tony has cut his natural curl to give a sense of hierarchy.

It seemed to make his facial features look more three-dimensional, less soft and more chic.

Furthermore, Teacher Tony really did it, and the cut part basically did not exceed three centimeters.

With the current length, there is basically no problem with bundling hair in ancient times.

He stood up and thanked Teacher Tony. He was still very satisfied with this hairstyle.

"You're welcome." Teacher Tony took out the QR code, "If it's convenient, add a friend, and I'll help you cut your hair if you have a chance in the future."

Qu Qiuli did not refuse.

"Hey, it's really good." Su Jin leaned over and took a closer look, "Sometimes, when you change your hairstyle, you will find that your appearance has changed."

Qu Qiuli was speechless: "There is no such exaggeration."

"Really." Su Jin pulled him in front of Su Yanqing, "Second Grandpa, look, is Boss Qu a bit different now than before?"

Qu Qiuli lowered his eyes and smiled, "Teacher Su, take a look?"

Su Yanqing was stunned when she looked at the past.

How come, how come it looks like this?

Su Yanqing's eyes kept wandering on Qu Qiuli's face, and she didn't speak for a long while.

Su Jin was still pushing, "I just said this hairstyle is not bad..."

"Teacher Su?" Qu Qiuli looked a little uncomfortable, "It's time for you to cut your hair."

Su Yanqing came back to her senses, "That's right, your hair is well cut."

Teacher Tony cut Su Yanqing's hair again. The old man's hairstyle is simple and didn't take much effort.

Teacher Tony tidied up the hair on the ground, "That one will leave first, remember to find me when you get off the car and cut your hair."

Su Yanqing nodded, "Ah Jin, you go see it off."

Su Jin understands.

The two walked to the front yard, and Teacher Tony took out a hair from the bag, all with hair follicles.

He joked, "If I didn't know your family well, I wouldn't do such a thing."

Su Jin smiled, "Little Qu is an orphan, and he may have some connection with our family. We haven't told him yet, so let's check it first, so don't let it slip."

Teacher Tony expressed his understanding.

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