Looking at this extremely ordinary Suzhou embroidery on the table, Zhang Manguo was full of emotion and fell into the memories of the past.

"Let me ask you a question first, do you know who He Yunfei, the craftsman of Suzhou embroidery, is?"

Several masters looked at each other, among which only Director Feng knew a little about Su embroidery: "I don't know He Yunfei, but I do know that there is a master named He Zhonghai in the famous family of Su embroidery, this master became famous in the twenties and thirties of the last century, but he was born at the wrong time, no one appreciated his works during his lifetime, but the value of his works has risen in the past ten years, and the scenery of his Suzhou embroidery has a strong personal style, I don't know if He Yunfei has any connection with this famous artist?"

"That's right, there is indeed a connection, this He Zhonghai is none other than my grandmother!"

Grandmother?

"Boss Zhang! This is not right! He Zhonghai is your grandmother? This is not right? He Zhonghai is obviously a man's name, a famous Su embroiderer?"

Zhang Manguo nodded again and confirmed: "He Zhonghai is really my grandmother, my grandmother is introverted and low-key, so her work is He Zhonghai, my grandmother's original name is He Zhongxiu, and I took the word in my grandfather's name, Hai, He Zhonghai." ”

"My mother takes my grandmother's surname, the word cloud, He Yun!"

As soon as Zhang Manguo explained, Xue Li reacted immediately: "I know! No wonder my father was so excited to see this Su embroidery, it turned out that the author of this Su embroidery was my grandmother! He Yunfei is actually the signature of my grandmother's Su embroidery!"

The audience was in an uproar, it turned out that the Su embroidery that Shen Qiu found had a special meaning, and the author of this Su embroidery had a family relationship with Zhang Manguo.

"My mother was influenced by the family, at the age of twelve began to learn Suzhou embroidery, my mother's embroidery is delicate and meticulous, although not as majestic as my grandmother's majestic atmosphere, but also has its own style, with an obvious personal style, my mother has only two works in her life, one is the "West Lake Scenery" completed under the guidance of my grandmother, and the other is this "Drunken Concubine". ”

"I have no impression of "West Lake Scenery", since I was sensible, my mother was embroidering this "Drunken Concubine", coinciding with the drought in the sky, the grain harvest, and the clanging of the family's poverty, I was sixteen years old at the time, when I was growing my body, but I was thin and yellow and thin, and I was hungry every day, picking bark everywhere, digging weeds to eat, and then I was hungry and couldn't stand it, so I went to dig the Guanyin soil in the field to eat. ”

"People of our generation know that although Guanyin soil can resist hunger, but it is not digested, I ate two days on the stomach uncomfortable, pain on the ground rolling, was carried home by the people in the village, let my mother deal with the aftermath, and then waited for me to know, my mother in order to save my life, she embroidered for 16 years of Su embroidery to sell, 38 yuan for half a catty of pork back to me string white water broth, this pulled me back from the palace of Hades, "Drunken Concubine" is another life of my mother, it can be said that there is no such "Drunken Concubine" There would be no me today!"

"Since I started to engage in the antique industry, I have been paying attention to this Suzhou embroidery, for 40 years! I can dream of this Suzhou embroidery almost every day, and I never expected to be taken home by Shen Qiu! It is really a matter of my heart! Thank you for your great kindness! Shen Qiu! Master Shen, please accept my worship!"

Zhang Manguo was about to bow and thank Shen Qiu when he came to him, but was stopped by Shen Qiu in time: "Uncle! I also saw it by chance at a stall, and it was just a matter of effort!"

"No matter what, thank you! If Master Shen needs my help in the future, just say it! Or if there is a treasure you like in the Treasure Pavilion, you can take it casually! This kind of kindness will be difficult to repay for a lifetime! Thank you Master Shen! Thank you Master Shen!"

"Dad, why are you so serious!Shen Qiu is my boyfriend!" Xue Li's face bloomed with a bright smile: "Don't give me to Shen Qiu!"

"Yes, yes, yes! If Master Shen likes a little girl, just marry him home!"

"Dad!"

"Okay, good, good!" Director Feng took the initiative to clap his hands and applaud: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'll just say that Master Shen's meeting gift is definitely not ordinary, it turns out that this is a tailor-made meeting gift for my brother Zhang!

Everyone praised Shen Qiu, only Zhang Jianfeng and Tang Mengxi's faces were like ashes, Tang Mengxi's intestines were repentant, and she was ashamed to comment on "The Drunken Concubine" before, but now it seems that it is extremely stupid.

Xue Li is not a vegetarian, so she got her lost face back in time: "Zhang Jianfeng, aren't you going to tear this Su embroidery? Miss Tang! You just said that this Su embroidery thread was not picked well!

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't know that this painting also contained a special meaning!" Tang Mengxi immediately bowed his head and apologized, making a very innocent expression.

"You don't know the reason, you can be forgiven, come on, come on, everyone sit down to eat, the food is almost cold, because I'm really sorry for delay......ing!

This family banquet Shen Qiu became the most dazzling existence on the field, Zhang Manguo personally poured wine and vegetables for Shen Qiu, and the topics of the whole family banquet also revolved around antique appreciation, until the end of the family banquet in the future, Zhang Jianfeng and Tang Mengxi did not interject a word.

......

Towards the end of the night, the family feast dispersed.

Zhang Manguo deliberately left Shen Qiu and Xue Li behind, and let people brew the best Biluochun, and the pot for making tea was the valuable purple clay pot sent by Tang Mengxi.

"Xue Li, when are you and Shen Qiu going to get married, and when are you going to give birth to a big fat boy for me!" the old man took a sip of tea and opened his mouth first.

"Dad, how can it be so fast! I haven't known Shen Qiu for a few days!"

"Hahahaha......" Zhang Manguo laughed loudly, in a good mood: "You stinky girl! Do you really think that I can't see it when I'm old? You and Shen Qiu are impersonating temporarily! You just can't get used to your brother's temperament, so you pulled Shen Qiu over to cushion your back!"

"Dad, you've already seen it!

Shen Qiu also admired Zhang Manguo very much: "Uncle is giving you face, I know that you are a face-loving person, so I didn't pierce you at the dinner table!"

"Hehehe, I hope that you and Shen Qiu can achieve positive results, your extroverted personality, big grin, you need a calm man to calm you, Mount Tai collapsed before and not messed up, this is the quality that you and your brother should have, you and your brother are still far behind, you should learn more from Shen Qiu!"

"I'm not going to be his female apprentice! Dad! I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'll leave such a sentence in front of Shen Qiu, sooner or later one day I will take down Shen Qiu!

When Xue Li said this, Shen Qiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly opened the topic: "By the way, uncle, why are you willing to take out this Fang Zitao's pot to make tea?"

Zhang Manguo held the purple clay pot and put it in front of Shen Qiu: "Speaking of this purple clay pot, Shen Qiu, what do you think, I didn't see you open your mouth in the living room just now." ”

Shen Qiu was also not polite, picked up the purple clay pot and said, "Uncle, with all due respect, there is a problem with this purple clay pot......

"Is there a problem? Shen Qiu?

Xue Li's eyes widened in an instant and asked, "Could it be that this purple clay pot that Tang Mengxi bought is fake? Isn't it the work of that master Fang Zitao? I'll go! This woman's scheming is really heavy enough! I bought a fake purple clay pot for my father when I first met at the door?"

Shen Qiu shook his head and said: "It's not fake, just say that the workmanship and style of this purple clay pot are superior, and it is by no means a purple clay pot that ordinary small workshops and ordinary craftsmen can make." ”

"Shen Qiu, then what do you mean?"

"I believe my uncle has seen it, and the other details of this purple clay pot are fine, but the year is wrong!"

"The year is wrong? Shen Qiu, as far as I know, the purple clay pot has only become popular in one or two hundred years, and no matter how good the purple clay pot is, it is not a serious antique! The purple clay pot has no such thing as a year! Don't bully me for not understanding antiques!"

Shen Qiu didn't go around in circles anymore, and said bluntly: "This purple sand pot has no history of decades, hundreds of years, or even a month, if I am not mistaken, this purple sand pot should have just been made within this month!"

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