In the afternoon, in an office specially vacated by a museum for the secret color porcelain restoration team, Wei Xiaoqiao squatted on the balcony of the office with two team members, one holding a porcelain piece and brushing it there with a soft brush.

After all, after thousands of years of deep burial in the soil, the outside of these porcelain tiles has already been covered with soil, and after today's initial cleaning, the porcelain tiles have to be soaked for a long time to remove the stubborn dirt and oxides that adhere to the fragments, and this is only the first step in restoration.

"Teacher Xiao Wei, I've been brushing for almost a day, isn't it okay!" On the balcony, the young male team member was impatient.

Wei Xiaoqiao shook his head, picked up the porcelain piece in his hand, and took a picture of the sun overhead: "Pour you a little chicken soup for the soul, the secret color porcelain represents the peak of Chinese porcelain manufacturing thousands of years ago, each piece of porcelain contains a long history, in other words, what we will restore is a piece of history, so we must hold piety in our hearts, everything has a spirit, maybe this porcelain piece will also know, who is taking care of it." ”

"Wow, Mr. Xiao Wei, you're talking too distractedly!" another female member exclaimed.

Wei Xiaoqiao laughed: "Okay, what I want to say is that to do porcelain restoration, you have to be calm, starting from the initial link, in order to feel the shape of the vessel more intuitively through the touch of your fingers." ”

"Sure enough, men and women are matched, and they are not tired of work, look at you all talking and laughing!" came the voice of Director Yu from the office.

Wei Xiaoqiao and the others turned their heads and saw Curator Yu appear, and they couldn't help but stand up.

Unexpectedly, behind the curator was Lao Wei in a wheelchair, as well as his newly appointed "assistant" Wei Deping.

Wei Xiaoqiao wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, picked up the porcelain piece that had just been cleaned in his hand, walked into the house from the balcony, and held it in front of Lao Wei with both hands.

Old Wei's eyes lit up obviously, and he turned his head to Wei Deping and said, "I want to ...... Reading glasses!"

Wei Deping didn't say a word, took out his glasses from the bag he was carrying on his back, and thoughtfully brought them for Lao Wei in person.

After staring at the fragment of secret color porcelain for a long time, a smile appeared on Lao Wei's face, and then he said helplessly: "Great...... I never had a chance...... Look at the young people later!"

"Lao Wei, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, you will come over if you are free, we gentlemen don't do anything, don't just pass on your life's experience to Xiao Qiao, give us the guidance and guidance of the new young people here, in other words, there are fewer and fewer people engaged in porcelain restoration now," Director Yu personally pushed Lao Wei to the huge workbench in the middle of the office, and said: "Don't talk about repair, there are not as many young people who are interested in porcelain production as before, and if this continues, the talent will really be faulted, and the good things left by the ancestors will have to disappear." ”

Old Wei nodded straightly: "I...... Gladly!"

"Next, I'm going to praise our Xiao Qiao!" Director Yu looked at Wei Xiaoqiao with a smile: "At first, I recommended Xiao Qiao to the Cixi Archaeological Institute, but people thought that this child was too young, and they actually laughed at me for being unreliable, but when I saw Xiao Qiao take the restoration pieces in the past, they were simply rare, and finally the director called me in the middle of the night and urged me to go to Cixi to sign an agreement, and I felt that I had a long face!"

Old Wei Dai Wei Xiaoqiao said modestly: "She is ...... Heat, old Yu, please ...... in the future More pointers, I may ...... It won't be long after. ”

Wei Xiaoqiao, who was putting the porcelain piece on the workbench, paused his hand suddenly, but did not turn his head to look at Lao Wei.

"Big brother is joking, look at your body, you are destined to live a long life!" Wei Deping immediately said on the side.

"Isn't it just a disease, just go back and get cured, don't think about it so much, I'm also sick, at this age," Director Yu comforted Lao Wei: "This person, life depends on a spirit, I can hope that you will jump for a few more decades to help us engage in talent training, such a good traditional Chinese art, we have the responsibility to let more young people catch it!"

Lao Wei seemed to agree: "I can use it...... I'm on it, and I'm sorry, Yupinxuan...... When it comes to Xiao Qiao, she is the only one, and I also brought ...... at the beginning A few apprentices, there are ...... Change careers and be qualified...... It's not enough, it's my mistake!"

"Old Wei, don't self-examine, I'm not saying so much today to block you!" Director Yu laughed.

"Curator, a teacher Zou wants to see you!" a staff member pushed open the door and poked his head in from the outside.

After hesitating for a moment, Curator Yu said to Lao Wei: "You just stay here with Xiao Qiao for a while, I have something to do, turn around and let someone drive me and send you back." ”

"You're busy...... Don't bother, someone is coming...... Pick up!" Lao Wei replied, watching Director Yu go out.

"Who's going to pick it up?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked casually.

"It's Mr. Shen, it's all already talked, he will pick you up from work when you get back, let's go together, it's just over an hour. Wei Deping glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

"He?" Wei Xiaoqiao was taken aback.

Wei Deping laughed: "In the morning, I accompanied your father to Wangyuanzhai at the opposite door, and the eldest brother chatted with others for a long time, and then said okay, I will take you to the hospital to visit Mr. Shen in the evening." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao was stunned: "......"

"Mr. Shen said that his father plans to come to Yupinxuan tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, which can be regarded as a formal visit, your father is thinking, people live in the hospital, and they always have to visit first," Wei Deping said with a smile, and then squeezed his eyes at Wei Xiaoqiao: "Your father likes Mr. Shen very much." ”

Lao Wei looked at Wei Xiaoqiao, raised his thumb slightly, and gestured: "Xiao Qiao...... Good eye!" beanie box

His eyes flashed, but Wei Xiaoqiao was not modest: "Inherited from my father." ”

When it was time to get off work, Shen Moting really called Wei Xiaoqiao, saying that he would be there soon.

Wei Xiaoqiao packed up his things, greeted his teammates, and left the office first, pushed Lao Wei's wheelchair downstairs, and walked to the gate of the museum without hurrying.

"It's been a long time...... It's all changed. Lao Wei looked around all the way and couldn't help but sigh.

"Silent Pavilion...... Did he tell you anything?" Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but bow his head and asked.

"Did...... Experience, very frank!" Lao Wei smiled.

Wei Xiaoqiao blinked, and couldn't imagine how frank Shen Moting was, but Lao Wei shouldn't be disgusted with him, Wei Xiaoqiao was glad in his heart, you know, Shen Moting's arrogant personality is really unpleasant, although she never said it, but she was a little worried in her heart, afraid that her parents would not look down on Shen Moting.

"Old Wei, this is leaving!" Director Yu trotted over from behind.

"You too...... Get off work?" Lao Wei waited for the curator to come to him and asked.

"No way, someone else has to come over!" Director Yu said, smiling helplessly.

"I feel like the curator has another party at night?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked with a smile.

Curator Yu shook his head: "Alas, there is no way!"

Wei Xiaoqiao inadvertently raised his eyes, and a figure appeared within his line of sight.

"The ...... Teacher Zou?" Wei Xiaoqiao wanted to laugh, she still remembered the funny scene in the hotel lobby on the last day in Cixi.

"Curator, I'm sorry, I went to the toilet," Zou Huaishan had already walked in front of everyone, saw Wei Xiaoqiao, and smiled at her politely, then looked at Lao Wei in a wheelchair, obviously thought for a moment, and asked Curator Yu: "......Who is this?" Mr. Wei?"

Lao Wei looked at Zou Huaishan, and with that expression, he didn't seem to recognize who the other party was.

In the end, Director Yu introduced the two, but Lao Wei still looked unfamiliar when he heard Zou Huaishan's name.

"Fortunately, I have admired Mr. Wei's name for a long time, and I have always been stingy, but I didn't expect to meet today!" Zou Huaishan was quite enthusiastic, stretched out his hands, and shook hands with Lao Wei.

Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but be surprised, he heard Zou Huaishan say not long ago that Lao Wei had invited him to dinner, so he turned his head...... Don't be Zou Huaishan, who even boasted about himself, saying that Lao Wei had invited him to dinner, but he forgot it!

"Don't dare to be!" Old Wei smiled.

A black sedan drove slowly from outside. There was a "squeak" next to them and stopped.

Everyone looked over, and at that moment, someone got out of the back of the car.

Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't cry or laugh, he only heard his name, and Li Boyong, who had never seen the real person, actually appeared here and now!

"Lao Wei, why did you sit in a wheelchair?" Li Boyong stood in front of Lao Wei and asked, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

Director Yu explained with a smile: "Lao Wei came to me as a guest, an old friend for many years, and I haven't talked for a long time. ”

"Lao Li, it's been a long time!" Lao Wei looked at Li Boyong with a smile, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

The corners of Li Boyong's mouth twitched, his eyes fell on Wei Xiaoqiao again, his eyes narrowed obviously, and then he retracted his gaze and said: "Old Wei, your daughter has been in the limelight recently, and the future life is terrifying, we are all about to be slapped on the beach by the back waves, and now the young people, one is more powerful than the other!"

Li Boyong spoke, with an undisguised resentment, Wei Xiaoqiao looked at him with a flat expression, he couldn't imagine that there was such an authority, and his speech was yin and yang.

Lao Wei looked at Li Boyong for a long time, and finally laughed: "Lao Li, life is ...... In this way, of course, the next generation will be ...... than us Strong, it's ...... Social progress, ...... Happy, huh?"

Wei Xiaoqiao almost didn't laugh, and Lao Wei handed Li Boyong a nail that was neither soft nor hard.

It can be clearly seen that Li Boyong's face was gloomy by at least two shades, and he was completely lazy to take care of Lao Wei, so he turned his head to the curator and said: "Gather together in the evening, Huaishan's personal exhibition, I think, it is most suitable to be placed here with you, I hope that Director Yu will give strong support!"