When Chen Xian was wondering what the test product was, Zhang Lao had already lifted a piece of red cloth covering it, revealing what was on the shelf—a large bowl of Ming blue and white flowers.

"Elder Zhang, that's the surprise you said?!"

Chen Xiu has a feeling that I have taken off my pants, and you will show me this thing...... What about the bronze jue that was good, how did it become Ming blue and white?

Dare to love what everyone said before is not the same thing!

"Of course it's this, so what do you think it is?

"The Ming blue and white bowl is also good, although it is a little more than the number of Yuan blue and white, and the manufacturing process is not the same, but this big bowl is in good condition, and the current market price should be about two million...... Hey...... How so!"

Chen Xiu looked at it and started directly, he has made up a lot of knowledge of antiques during this period of time, that is, he can make his own judgment on some large items without relying on the information given by Gu Yu, this Ming blue and white is definitely Ming blue and white from the bottom of the bowl and the oil paint on it.

It's just that the prompt information experience given to the brain after putting his hand on the blue and white bowl is, "Fake, modern imitation, worthless!"

Chen Xiu took the blue and white bowl and watched it repeatedly, but he couldn't see the slightest bankruptcy of this big bowl, his face was full of doubts, but Zhang Lao on the side was more and more proud, looking at Chen Xiu with a smile, looking like a naughty boy playing tricks on his partner.

"Elder Zhang, tell me what's going on with this big bowl?"

Old man Zhang didn't answer the question, but said proudly: "Surprise!"

"It's a surprise! It's obviously a fake, but I can't see the slightest flaw, and I guess I can fool a large group of people when I put it in the market outside!"

"Hehe, you can actually know that it is a fake, your current technology is already a large number of experts and professors...... Yesterday I put this big bowl at the booth in the store and invited some so-called experts and professors to look at things, and none of them could tell that the big bowl was fake!"

Chen Xiu was embarrassed in his heart, if he hadn't had the assistance of Gu Yu, he wouldn't have known that this blue and white bowl was a fake...... Even, it was clearly suggested that it was a fake, and he couldn't even see the flaw.

"Old Zhang, where did your big bowl come from, why is it so fake......

Chen Xiu's mind suddenly remembered the secret recipe of the ancient Ming blue and white production process that he had given him before, and trembled and pointed to the blue and white bowl in his hand and said, "This ...... This is the Ming blue and white bowl made by that secret recipe?!"

"Haha...... You've finally seen the clue.

That's right, I said that this blue and white bowl was made with the secret recipe you gave me.

No, it's real! I used the same bowl of mud, the same process, so I can say that it's real, but the timing of firing is different!"

Chen Xiu was repeatedly figuring out the blue and white bowl in his hand, only to see that it was actually full of traces of time, and it didn't look like it was newly fired at all, and he was even more puzzled.

"No, if it's freshly burned, how can there be old ...... on it?"

"It's not easy, put it in a centrifuge above 3,000 rpm and mix it with rice for a few hours, you just have to make traces of time 3,000 years ago...... These are all small means of falsification, and it is not surprising!"

"I see!"

Chen Xiu was amazed when he looked at the big bowl of blue and white in front of him, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind, and he immediately soaked the clothes behind him.

"It's so, it's horrible...... If this secret recipe spreads, I am afraid that all the blue and white flowers of our entire Chinese and Ming Dynasty will be subversive......"

The more Chen Xiu thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, he felt that he had opened a Pandora's box, and this secret recipe would definitely make the entire blue and white market in the Ming Dynasty of China into a paste!

At that time, a treasure of Chinese civilization will become a joke in the eyes of foreigners.

"Give me the big bowl!"

Chen Xiu didn't know what Zhang Lao meant, so he still put the big bowl in his hand.

Zhang Lao lifted the big bowl high and threw it on the ground, and with a "bang" sound, it suddenly fell apart and shattered into seven or eight pieces.

"I fired a total of ten of these bowls, and when I came out of the kiln, I smashed all the other nine, and now this is the last one that is also rotten...... In the future, there will be no more Ming blue and white flowers through my hands!"

Chen Xiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "That secret recipe ......"

"Don't worry, when firing, I fired it all by myself, except for me and you at this time, only Xiaoyun knows, and I have already explained that she can't pass it on...... After a hundred years, only the two of you in this world will know this secret recipe!"

Chen Xiu picked up the fragments and observed them again, and said regretfully: "Exquisite is like art, although the current technology is progressing day by day, how many of our ancient Chinese skills have disappeared in the long river of history...... This secret recipe has finally seen the light of day, but it is a pity that we are often buried in the soil!"

"You don't think so?"

Zhang Lao said worriedly, he was really afraid that Chen Xiu would not be able to control the greed for money control in his heart, and create a large number of fakes to impact the market.

"That's not what I meant. Chen Xiu waved his hand and said: "I just sigh that this secret recipe can't be buried in the soil forever! Let's give it to the state, as for how to use it, let the superior think about it...... We can't be ashamed of our predecessors!"

Zhang Lao thought for a long time, and finally nodded and said: "You are right, a kitchen knife can make a delicious meal in the hands of a chef, and it may hurt the heavens and reason when placed in the hands of gangsters."

We can't afford to destroy the craft of making kitchen knives for fear of its violence.

I'll hand over the matter to the state!

The hard work of our ancestors really shouldn't be buried in the dirt!"

......

The next afternoon, Chen Xiu waited outside Mingde Middle School at five o'clock.

Today is Chen Han's first day of school, although Chen Han is already a sophomore in high school, and she is already a big girl in terms of age, but a girl from the countryside suddenly transferred to a school in the city, Chen Xiu is still a little worried about her integration...... Especially when it comes to getting along with other classmates.

Chen Xiu still remembers that when he went to college in his first year, because he was a country boy who entered the city for the first time, he had a lot of conflicts with several classmates who grew up in small cities in the dormitory, and later made Wang Zhen, the first friend, and slowly integrated into the dormitory.

And Chen Han is younger than he was at that time, and the minds of high school students are obviously much more naïve than those of college students, and they are more tolerant of friction.