The antique shop of the rich fake master

As long as Qu Qiuli thought of the way the old man saw his son's handwriting on Qi Mingzhe's painting that day, his eyes filled with longing and tears, he would feel sorry for his grandfather.

But as a son and a grandson, it is not good for him to say much about this matter.

Forget it, today is his birthday, don't say these unhappy words.

After lunch, Qu Qiuli couldn't help but go back to Hyundai, rushed to the studio, and took the silk.

When Qu's mother held the silk, she knew it well, "This is indeed thinner and softer than common silk, I will try it first."

Qu Qiuli's eyes lit up.

To be honest, most modern silkworms have been optimized and bred, and the silk they spit out is tough and elastic.

But the silk of his mother's era was not specially cultivated. The silk was much thinner and lighter than the modern silk, but now my mother said that the silk he brought over was thinner and thinner than the ones she often used.

He just knew that their direction was right.

Silk has been stripped and cocooned, and can be directly used for weaving.

Qu's mother had a weaving machine, but she didn't use it, so she chose to weave by hand.

Weaving by hand is much more difficult than loom, it is very complicated, Qu Qiuli looked at his mother with admiration.

In order to restore it, this silk has achieved light conditions, but its toughness is not as good as that of ordinary silk. Mother Qu also tried several times, and then gradually reached the strength and skill of weaving.

Qu Qiuli was on the side, holding a pen and notebook, taking notes bit by bit.

Mother Qu laughed and said, "I don't know if it will be possible, but there is no need to record it so carefully."

She wanted to help her son, but she was also worried that she would fail and disappoint him.

Qu Qiuli shook his head, "That's not the case, mother, the experiment is to record every data repeatedly, no matter whether it is successful or not, it must be recorded."

If it is successful, it goes without saying that this material can be taken out and reproduced in countless editions.

But if it fails, you can find the answer from the failed data and make further debugging and changes.

Qu's mother didn't understand what modern experiments were doing, but since her son wanted to record, she did it more carefully.

She explained every step in detail, fearing that her son would not understand, she explained all the professional vocabulary in plain language.

Qu Qiuli also recorded very carefully.

The charcoal basin in the house was burning warmly. Father Qu was sitting by the window drinking tea, watching his wife and children gathering together, chatting and discussing, his heart was filled.

Such a life was never imagined before.

After a while, the silk in Qu's mother's hand gradually took shape, which was about as wide as a finger.

Father Qu poured a cup of hot tea for each of the two loved ones, "Let's take a break first, don't be in a hurry."

Mother Qu held the silk tightly, and obviously wanted to continue weaving silk. Being able to help her son was the greatest achievement since she reunited with him.

She doesn't want to fail.

Although Qu Qiuli also wanted to continue, hand-spun weaving required a lot of concentration, and the eyes had to be highly concentrated. After a long time, the eyes would not be able to bear it.

He doesn't feel sorry for himself, but he should also feel sorry for this mother who is dedicated to him.

"Mother, let's take a break." Qu Qiuli took the initiative to take the things from Mother Qu's hand and put them on the small table, "I also want to take a break. I write a lot and my eyes are very dry."

Mother Qu originally wanted to say that she was not tired, but when her son wanted to rest, she immediately had no objection.

The family of three sat on the low bench by the window to drink tea.

The weather is cold, and a base is placed under the teapot, which is about the size of a palm, and two pieces of red-hot bamboo charcoal are placed inside, and the teapot is placed on it to keep warm, and it will not cool down.

Qu Qiuli sighed, his own father really knows how to live, knows how to enjoy, and knows how to live.

However, after staring at the base carefully for a while, his eyes suddenly changed.

"Father, is this the secret color porcelain?"

Burning charcoal in the secret color porcelain?This is too extravagant!

Qu Qiu's heart was dripping with blood.

"Huh?" Papa Qu didn't know why, "Will later generations call porcelain of this color secret color porcelain?"

Qu Qiuli nodded, the secret color porcelain is actually Yue kiln celadon, and the secret color porcelain is just a color of porcelain.

Because there are very few that have been handed down to modern times, and there are not many archaeological ones.

And because of the extremely high difficulty of firing, no one has been able to achieve [-]% restoration so far.

As for his research room, it has been more than a year to study the secret color porcelain, and it has only made some progress some time ago.

After hearing this, Papa Qu had a strange expression on his face, "You mean this secret color porcelain will be very precious in later generations?"

Qu Qiuli nodded again, "It's even rarer than giant pandas, do you think it's not precious?"

Father Qu asked again: "Is it impossible to recover?"

Qu Qiuli nodded again: "Many people have tried in recent years, but none of them succeeded."

Not only non-governmental organizations like them, but also relevant state departments are also doing research.

Father Qu's expression became even more strange. He was different from the old man and his son.

He can be regarded as an outlier among the pocket watch successors of their Su family.

The old man likes to do historical research and restoration of cultural relics, and the son likes antiques, archaeology, and restoration of lost crafts.

But what he likes more is calligraphy and painting.

He still remembered that he went to Songchao when he just crossed, and found a master he had always liked, and he wanted to learn painting from that master.

At that time, he also made a fool of himself and used a little trick to get the master to accept him as a disciple.

Therefore, his painting skills were basically taught by his teacher himself. He also imitated many of his teachers' paintings in later generations, and because of this, he gained the reputation of a master of imitation paintings.

In addition to calligraphy and painting, what he is interested in is actually more about burning glass or porcelain.

As for glass, in this era, there are insufficient materials and insufficient temperature, so we can only burn some cloudy colored glaze.

The big reason why he and his wife can live so easily on the mountain without worrying about food and clothing is that the glazed beads he burned were sold for a lot of money.

In this era, Liuli already exists. Although it is precious, it does not violate the survival rules of him as a traverser.

As long as he doesn't go out and sell a lot, the world consciousness doesn't bother to care about him.

As for porcelain, he has burnt quite a lot in the mountains over the years, and the mountains don't know how old they are, so the only way to pass the time is by doing some idle things.

The bowls, pots, plates, saucers, cups, and tea sets at home were all burned by him bit by bit over the years.

As for the mysterious porcelain that his son mentioned, he also fired it.

It was originally intended to be fired into celadon, but an accident occurred in some link, and it was fired into this color. He didn't like it very much, and he couldn't appreciate it.

Isn't it winter? The tea got cold very quickly on the table, so he went to the warehouse to find the base, thinking that it wouldn't hurt if it burned out.

After all, he can burn porcelain, but the conditions here are limited.

Even if you want to get some clay, you have to go down the mountain to find a way. It's troublesome, and you can save it if you can.

Mother Qu looked at her son and husband, and smiled, "A Li, your father burned these."

Qu Qiuli was really shocked this time, he stared at his father who he always thought was unreliable with wide eyes.

Father Qu finally found some confidence, "I made this by accident. If I want to make it again, I may have to try it a few more times."

He didn't have much confidence, but his son wanted to study this, so he had to try again, if he didn't make it twice, he couldn't make it three times.

Anyway, he has successfully burned it once, so it is unlikely that he will not be able to burn it a second time.

Qu Qiuli nodded dumbly, "Father, when are you going to fire it again?"

Father Qu laughed, "I can't be in a hurry. There is no clay suitable for firing on the mountain. I have to find someone to buy it for me when I have time to go down the mountain."

Since it was burned unintentionally, it must be the best clay produced in the same place as that time.

There must be a reason for the lack of secret color porcelain, but its essence is still clay, so this level cannot be sloppy.

But in this winter, they are on the mountain here, and it snowed some time ago, so it is not safe to go down the mountain at this time.

Qu Qiuli understands this truth, so don't be in a hurry, "Then can you tell me how it was burned?"

It was two or three years ago that Qu's father fired the secret color porcelain, but when his son asked about it, he thought about it carefully.

If he can fire a kiln by himself, he must be knowledgeable. He explained to his son in detail from all angles of clay, glaze color, temperature, and humidity.

Qu Qiuli was like that again, holding a small notebook and recording bit by bit.

During this period, Mother Qu went to the firewood room and moved all the piles of secret-colored porcelain into the house.

"A Li, since you guys are so rare, then take them all back." Qu's mother thought very simply, her son is in the antique business, and if this thing is rare, it can be sold for money.

Qu Qiuli looked at this pile of secret-colored porcelain with starry eyes.

But, no, he reluctantly rejected Qu's mother: "Mother, this is already a cultural relic-level antique in our side, and it cannot be sold."

Mother Qu didn't understand, so Father Qu finally explained.

It can't be sold, but Qu Qiuli still likes it very much. He took two small cups and played with them in his hands. His father is really too powerful, and his father has managed to solve problems that countless modern experts cannot solve.

At this moment, he admired his father from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay." Father Qu couldn't bear the admiration in his son's eyes, his heart was sour and sweet, and he felt a little nauseous. He rubbed his son's head, "Your parents can only help you with these things."

Qu Qiuli pursed his lips, stretched his arms, and saved his parents, "Mother and Dad, this must be the most meaningful birthday present I have ever received."

Qu's father and Qu's mother looked at each other and smiled.

Qu Qiuli solved the two major problems, and felt relieved, so he was not so anxious.

It's still a long time today, so Qu Qiuli took out his poker cards and played cards with his parents.

Cultivate and cultivate relationships with parents more, so that mother can integrate into his life.

Entertainment is the most effective way.

Qu's mother is a talented woman herself, and her IQ is definitely not low. In order to help her son, she teamed up to win all the chips in Qu's father's hands.

Father Qu was helpless, but he felt happy.

A family of three, a rare warm time.

In the evening, Mother Qu made dinner.

It's just that the husband and wife have agreed that Qu's father will do it at noon and Qu's mother will do it at night.

Qu's mother does not have as many cooking tricks as Qu's father, but it is better in the original flavor, which is very homely.

Qu's father opened a bottle of red wine that was delivered today, "Drink some with dad?"

Qu Qiuli did not refuse. The father and son ate vegetables while drinking and chatting. The atmosphere was harmonious. Even Qu's mother drank two or three sips of red wine under Qu's father's suggestion.

"This wine is not bad, not choking." Qu's mother said, "It's much better than your father's own brew."

Qu Qiuli couldn't help laughing.

Father Qu laughed out loud, "No wonder Madam doesn't like to drink with me. It turns out Madam dislikes the wine I make too bad?"

"Fuck you." Qu's mother didn't like being teased by her husband in front of her son, so she stood up and left shyly, "I'm going to order A Li's longevity noodles."

"Give me a bowl too." Father Qu shouted towards Mother Qu's back.

Qu Qiuli looked at the relationship between his parents, and felt quite touched in his heart, and it was good for them to do so.

When Mother Qu came back with two bowls of noodles, she happened to hear her son and husband talking about their relationship.

She knows the word falling in love. After living with her husband for so many years, she still learned a lot of vocabulary in that world.

When she first heard the word, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Are there men and women who fall in love freely?This is in their era, free love, that is private life.

Inappropriate. Inappropriate.

Although their era is much more tolerant towards women than the previous dynasty, but no one dares to make a private decision for life, except for childhood sweethearts, marriage matters are generally the words of parents.

Many couples never met before marriage.

But she was different from her husband. She had feelings in that place back then, and then came back to life inexplicably. She didn't want to go back to that place, so she changed her appearance and eloped with her husband.

Pray to heaven and earth, when exchanging birth dates, she was quite shocked by her husband's age, for fear that her husband already had a wife and children there.

After all, during this period, they were basically married by the fifteenth or sixteenth.

Now having said that, my son is 23 years old today, even in that world, he seems to have reached the legal age of marriage.

She sat down and listened for a while, then suddenly asked: "Is there a girl you like, Ah Li?"

Qu Qiuli was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

How should he say that the one he likes is not a girl, but a boy?And this boy is the son of his adoptive parents.

I can't open my mouth.

He was also testing his father's attitude just now, chatted a few words casually, but didn't dare to get to the point.

Father Qu also said: "If you have someone you like, remember to tell us. You may not be able to prepare other gifts, but we can still prepare hairpin bracelets for girls."

Hairpin bracelets, these things are antiques when you bring them back.

There must be some face in giving it away, but Lin Xiangyu is a man, I'm afraid he won't be able to use these things in his life.

Qu Qiuli's hesitation was interpreted by the couple as shyness.

Mother Qu stroked her son's hair, "Your father and I have both been here, so what are you embarrassed about?"

Father Qu also smiled, "That's right, have you caught up with anyone? If not, Dad will give you some advice."

The couple had discussed some time ago that they would not be able to attend their son's wedding, and they might not even be able to see their daughter-in-law, but as parents, they should have a lot of etiquette.

So during this period of time, they have been discussing and preparing, so that when Ah Li said that he was going to get married, they would not be caught off guard.

Qu Qiuli was embarrassed on the one hand and embarrassed on the other, "I'll tell you when I have a chance later."

Qu's father and Qu's mother looked at each other, smiled, and didn't ask any more questions.

Mother Qu was still thinking that her son was too shy too easily.

But Father Qu didn't think so anymore. He had understood his son's character during this period of time.

He also went back a few times and learned about the atmosphere of the current world from his old father. He has been away for more than [-] years, and now it can be said that the folk customs are particularly open.

Not to mention free love, he started it years ago, and now there are naked marriages, flash marriages, trial marriages, and even living together without getting married.

He thought a lot. If it was just these reasons, it was impossible for his son to say nothing.

It seems that he has to wait for the old father to come over to find out what the old father said.

As long as his son doesn't fall in love with ancient women like him, he can accept it.

It's not that women in ancient times were bad, he just didn't want his son and son to suffer through the hardships he and his wife had suffered.

Hey……

Qu's father scolded God in his heart, why can't they let their family reunite properly?

Since he and his wife have lived here for so long, he himself is not from this era, and his wife should also be an outsider, why can't this world consciousness just send them back?

A gust of breeze blew by, as if answering, as if helpless.

Qu Qiuli stayed here for one night, and in the morning he ate the small dumpling made by his mother, and then he traveled back to the modern age.

Today is his birthday on his ID card.

He had to go back to Lin's house with Lin Xiangyu to pick up Lin's father and Lin's mother to Su's house.

Lin's father and Lin's mother are very formally dressed today. After all, the Su family is not only the partner of the Lin family, but also A Li's family.

Heck, he's also the future in-laws.

Can't be rude.

Although the son had given away New Year's goods once before, it was from the son, and they couldn't come to the door empty-handed.

So in addition to Ah Li's birthday gift, there are also gifts for everyone in the Su family.

Su Henian and his wife were shocked by the generous shot.

Their Su family is not short of money, and it is no worse than the Lin family, but now it is common to leave a relative, and the gifts cost tens of millions?

The couple thought to themselves that it must be because they have business cooperation and they are related as relatives.

They can't fall behind either, they have to double the annual ceremony they had prepared.

Only Su Yanqing could see it, with a godlike expression on his face, but it could be seen that he was very happy.

What does this mean? It means that the Lin family attaches great importance to them, Ah Li.

Qu Qiuli and Lin Xiangyu looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness and smiles in each other's eyes.

A Li's birthday was naturally centered on A Li, and the two families wished each other lively.

In fact, the Su family didn't have any birthday habits before. After all, Su Henian and his wife were both very busy. Unless it was the tenth birthday, the rest of the time would be to have a meal in a restaurant and just give a gift.

Sometimes there are not enough people.

Unlike Lin's family, the whole family is involved.

However, the atmosphere seems to be good.

Had lunch.

Su Jin took Lin Xiangyu and Qu Qiu out of the video game room to share his games. He was afraid that the elders would notice the flirting between these two people.

The elders are still chatting in the room.

What to talk about?

The theme is still Qu Qiuli.

Lin Xiangyu told Lin's father and Lin's mother that Su Yanqing already knew about their relationship, so there was no need to cover it up.

The Lin family has to show their own attitude.

It's just that Su Henian and his wife were shocked when he first said it.

They are people who have been here before, and they have never seen anything before. Homosexuals can understand it, and their newly recognized child is in love with a child from their adoptive parents. They can also understand it.

But they never thought that the head of the family, Su Yanqing, knew about it before them, and had already accepted it.

vaguely.

In their eyes, Mr. Su is a serious and serious old pedant.

Is it so trendy?

But that's fine too.

The old man knew it and accepted it, so they naturally had no objections.

Although they are A Li's family members, they are just uncles and aunts in the final analysis. They can provide A Li with all kinds of help in life, but in private life, they have no reason to interfere with him.

Besides, the Lin family couple who raised Ah Li can accept it, so there is nothing they can't accept.

Therefore, the topic of the two families changed from the two juniors falling in love, to the two getting married, where to live after marriage, and so on.

It was a lively chat.

Neither Qu Qiuli nor Lin Xiangyu had much interest in the game, so they came out after playing for a while.

Su Jin sighed, "It's true that you two are still so young, why do you want to start a career? Isn't the game fun?"

"It's okay if you don't have a career." Qu Qiuli teased him, "If you don't have a career, at least you have to find a partner."

Su Jin: "..."

He ushered in a heavy crit.

He didn't know why he was single all the time, he was obviously good-looking, and he was also a long-legged oppa when he said it.

The type that makes little girls scream when they go to nightclubs.

When he meets a girl who feels good, he will take the initiative to ask for it the most, but he invites her to have a meal, and then she has nothing to do with her.

He didn't know why either.

What's more, he is also temporarily employed by Su's family, and occasionally goes to the company.

He thought, there must be a lot of girls in the company, so you can always meet someone you like.

But in reality, the girls either poured coffee on him or wriggled in front of them.

How can you fall in love with him if you are so stupid?

So the girl from the company, he has already given up.

Hey!

Su Jin sighed, "Maybe I am destined to be lonely."

Both Qu Qiuli and Lin Xiangyu couldn't help laughing, this cousin is quite interesting.

The three juniors returned to the main room again.

"In my opinion." Lin's mother said, "Just find the most suitable location between our two families and the company, and buy a large flat floor as a wedding room. It is convenient for them to commute to and from get off work."

"Huh? Who wants to get married?" Su Jin was ridiculed just now, but now he is very sensitive to the word "marriage".

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The author has something to say:

The author slipped on his knees and apologized to the cuties for being late today.

The author hasn't had a holiday yet. I've been so busy these days that I haven't had dinner yet.

Finally finished writing, I'm going to have dinner.

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Su Jin invited the girls to dinner, why didn't there be any more after that.

Because he chatted with other girls about advanced mathematics, mech warriors, and horror games.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

In fact, Su Jin originally had a bg line, but I deleted it.

After all, this is Danmei, and this emotional line is not very helpful to the content of the main line, so I deleted it hahaha.

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