"Oooh...... The surname is Li......"

He Huai has no guilt.

She even cheekily quickly changed the subject: "Lao Li, ......"

The designer couldn't bear it: "Ms. He Huai, I am thirty-eight years old this year. ”

You can't be called "old X".

He Huai said in his heart - I don't mind calling you Lao Li out of respect for my age, you dare to have an opinion in your thirties?

But now that Baihua Villa relies on the designer, she can only give in-

"Okay, Xiao Li-" Afraid that the other party would have something to do, she quickly said, "See the gift I brought you?" I haven't been here for so many days, so I should still be on the table. ”

The designer remembered that thing, and his expression was indescribable: "You said that clay jar?"

He had seen it before, but then He Huai disappeared for a few days, and then it was delayed.

"What mud jar?!"

Lord Huai was not happy, and she said, "The mud is washed away, and there are patterns in it!"

The designer was not very interested, and casually said, "How do you know that there are patterns in it?"

He Huai also opened his mouth and came: "I smashed one before, I saw it." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone fell silent.

He Han He Zhang shrank aside to rest, and when he heard the words, he only felt that his eyes were dark - so, the fact that his mother became smart was just an illusion, right?

The designer couldn't bear it, and at the same time felt that arguing with He Huai about this seemed to be lowering his IQ, so he quickly shifted his gaze: "Okay, thank you, I'll appreciate it." ”

After saying that, he picked up the jar.

As soon as he got his hands on it, he felt different.

——The inner mouth of the jar was taken out by He Huai before it was sealed, and the exposed carcass at this moment was delicate and smooth, with a slight luster. There are pronounced swirls at the edges. He can also be regarded as a person with artistic accomplishment, and after taking a closer look at it at the moment, he immediately felt that it was different.

The difference even made his heart pound.

So I held the jar up carefully, trying to see if there were any other details.

And He Huai saw that his posture was more familiar, as if he had smashed the jar like this before, so he hurriedly said: "Just take out the things inside, there's no need to smash them...... There are really patterns on the jar, which is very beautiful. ”

It's not that she is reluctant to give up this jar, mainly because she said that it was a specially prepared gift, if it was smashed like this, would it be too unrelenting?

That's why I spoke upright.

The designer's hand paused, and then he took out two pieces of paper from the jar.

“…… Descendants of the Li family...... Don't forget to ......"

He is not He Huai, he doesn't know how to learn, and he can probably understand traditional Chinese characters. Merely......

He Han He Zhang saw that the designer's face was getting more and more strange, and couldn't help but look at He Huai - could it be that his mother did something again, right?

After reading the two pieces of paper, the designer quickly tugged at the cuffs and carefully wiped the jar.

After leaving it for so many days, the soil layer on the jar has long since dried up, and it will fall off at this time, and soon the blue and white lines will be revealed.

The designer stared at the pattern, and couldn't help but look weird-

"This jar, if I'm not mistaken, should be an antique from hundreds of years ago, and it is even very likely that it was produced in the Yongxuan period and is well preserved - and you, smashed one before?"

He Huai: ......

No matter how much she embroidered the pillow, her stomach could hold two straws, and at the moment she said dryly: "What do you mean...... Antiques?"

Yes, it was years ago when she coiled the two jars under the root of the tree!

Why are you so stupid?!

She hated herself for being careless for a while, and thought about smashing a jar, and if she didn't do it, it would be hundreds of thousands or millions, and she couldn't help but feel heartache.

However, Lord Huai's row of noodles still can't be easily lost, and at this moment he still said with the last stubbornness: "It's okay, an antique jar is not worth much, when I recover, the charm of the online store can be sold, and we can earn it back in a day or two." ”

The designer carefully put the jar on the table with an uncertain expression, and said in a light tone: "In 2011, the auction house Yuan Qinghua Xiao He Yue chased Han Xin, and the transaction price was 680 million. ”

He Huai: ......

He Han: ......

HE ZHANG: ......

After a long silence, He Huai looked at his cub and suddenly touched his forehead: "Why do I think I have absorbed too much aura just now, and it is a little upset?"

He Han and He Zhang glanced at each other, and said with a complicated expression: "We have given a lot of aura, and we are a little ...... at this time."

It's not a void, there are only 680 million in my head at this time, and I can't stand up.

They're ...... What iniquity has been created!

680 million, just smashed! After so many days, I'm afraid there will be no scum left!

Looking at the audience, only the designer was the calmest at this moment - after all, he was also from a wealthy family, and even he handled the savings outside of wealth and fixed assets by himself, if it weren't for He Huaizhou's tuition price increase, it would be nine figures at this time.

The most important thing right now –

"I'll send the blue and white jars to clean up at night, Ah Huai, you dug it out of the ground, right? According to the laws of the country, this belongs to the state-"

"No, no, no!"

He Huai shook his head frantically: "Mine, mine, not dug out! I hid it!"

Designer:......

"Okay, well, hide it, hide it...... The problem is that you gave it to me. ”

He Huai asked weakly, "Did I really give it to you?"

The designer replied coldly: "Yes, it was given to me." ”

He Huai: ...... Iniquity must have been created.

Immediately, the designer solemnly put away the two pieces of paper: "The blue and white jar is dug out of the soil, I will find a safe channel to donate it, after all, people can't be too greedy, I have already obtained more precious things." These two letters to my family are indeed left by my ancestors, and I am going to stay. ”

"My surname is Li, and my ancestors have been imperial merchants, and it just so happens that the family's secret skills once included imperial glass. ”

It's just that in the memories of the family, everyone knows that the things handed down by their ancestors are long gone, and they have the status they have now, all by their own struggle.

And the two pieces of paper on the imperial glass formula although vague, but the key points have all been written, if it works well, this glass can definitely support the market in the industry.

After all, many unique crafts in ancient times, no matter how advanced technology is today, there is still no way to restore them. For example, the once lost imperial glaze has left a variety of mysterious styles in so many ancient allusions, and now, it is finally possible to restore it.

For the family, this is the most important thing.

But at this moment, looking at the appearance of He Huai and the three of them as if they were mourning and being approved, the designer smiled wickedly and decided to hide the news - it's rare to see them like this!

Really...... It's a pleasure.