Chapter 8 Song Qinghua II

Those who know Zhang Hongpei know his passion for archaeology, and he spares no effort in this regard; But because of the national conditions of China, the loss of many cultural relics made him very heartbroken. As the director of the Palace Museum at the time and the dean of the School of Archaeology at Yenching University, his enthusiasm for the protection of cultural relics and the study of Chinese culture was a bit paranoid to others, but it was this paranoia that won him the respect of others, and he can be said to be famous in the cultural world.

It has become a habit for Zhang Hongpei to come to Panjiayuan to pick up leaks on weekends, and those who come to pick up leaks with a fortune or because of personal preferences have different purposes, he wants more for the protection of cultural relics, and often the leaks he picks up appear in relevant national institutions or are collected by a certain exhibition hall not long after.

Today, Zhang Hongpei came to Panjiayuan as usual to stroll, and Zhang Han's entry into Yakexuan was a matter of front and back. Because there were few people in the morning, the sound of Zhang Han communicating with Zhuang Xian was particularly obvious, Zhang Hongpei happened to be looking near them, and was unconsciously attracted by the sound of the two of them talking, when he subconsciously saw the jar in Zhang Han's hand, his eyes couldn't move, although he couldn't be sure that Zhang Han's hand was Song Qinghua, but even if it was a one-in-10,000 possibility, he couldn't let himself miss it, and its historical significance and research value were unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hongpei didn't think much about it, at this time, all he was thinking about was Song Qinghua, how could he have any mind to think about the rules, and he didn't think about it, so he opened his mouth and interrupted Zhang Han and Zhuang Xian.

"Boss, can I take a look at your jar?"

Because he didn't like Zhang Hongpei interrupting himself when he was trading with Zhang Han just now, Zhuang Xian replied decisively: "I have already sold something, and I can't agree to your request." ”

At this time, Zhang Hongpei calmed down a little, after all, at such an old age, he still understands the sophistication of human feelings, but even if he understands that it is inappropriate for him to do this, he still cheekily said to Zhang Han: "Xiaoyou, can you borrow the jar in your hand to take a look?" ”

Zhang Han was also not very happy because of Zhang Hongpei's interruption, but seeing the eagerness in his eyes, coupled with his age, Zhang Han thought about it and handed over the jar in his hand, although the things were precious, Zhang Han was not afraid of any mistakes, and he had this open-mindedness.

Looking at Zhang Hongpei, who carefully took the jar from Zhang Han's hand, Zhuang Xian subconsciously pursed his lips, thinking that this old man probably wanted to get rich and go crazy, one was because he didn't know Zhang Hongpei, and the other main reason was that he didn't believe that this jar was real, so Zhuang Xian was very disdainful of Zhang Hongpei's actions.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Zhang Hongpei was eight points sure that the jar in his hand was really Song Qinghua, which made him excited and depressed at the same time, according to the meaning of the owner of this shop, the thing had already been sold to Zhang Han, was he really old? How is it that such an eye-catching thing is not noticed in the first place? Zhang Hongpei, who had been entangled in his heart for a long time, finally returned the things to Zhang Han and said at the same time: "Xiaoyou, I like this jar very much, if you can sell it to me, I will pay 10,000 yuan." ”

Listening to Zhang Hongpei's words, Zhang Han almost laughed angrily, this old man looks quite upright on the outside, but why is he so unreliable in doing things? Not to mention his previous bad behavior, he has to buy the jar from his own hands; He can bid 10,000 yuan, which means that he is sure that this is true, but if he is sure that this jar is real and bids 10,000 yuan, is this treating himself as a treasure? Is it more important to bully yourself?

Actually, Zhang Han misunderstood Zhang Hongpei. In Zhang Hongpei's opinion, it was pure luck that Zhang Han was able to find this object, but he didn't mean that he wanted to deceive Zhang Han, 10,000 yuan was definitely not the value of this Song Qinghua, but before trading with many people, you gave him a high price, but the other party was more greedy, and it was very troublesome in the end. He felt that Zhang Han should be very happy to start with 100 yuan and sell it for 10,000 yuan, but he thought that Zhang Han did not know the value of the jar itself, and he was afraid that Zhang Han would really say a large amount of money, and Zhang Han felt that the jar might be more valuable and would not sell it to him...

Zhang Han, who was a little unhappy, didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Hongpei anymore, turned around and said hello to Zhuang Xian, left a phone number, and asked him to call himself when he had something good, and after explaining, Zhang Han left Yakexuan.

Seeing Zhang Han leaving, Zhang Hongpei was a little anxious, but there was nothing to do, but he still followed first, if this person couldn't be found now, let alone in the future.

Zhang Han knew that Zhang Hongpei was following him, which made him a little helpless, this old man was persistent enough, or did he mean something else? In the end, he decided to make it clear to Zhang Hongpei that it would be okay not to let him always follow him. So Zhang Han deliberately walked to a secluded place and stopped.

"I said, sir, are you not playing? What else do you think? After seeing that Zhang Hongpei really followed, Zhang Han said impatiently.

Zhang Hongpei, who had been walking for a long time and had no good way, was also asked by Zhang Han at this time. Seeing that Zhang Han, who was stunned and didn't speak, felt that his last trace of patience had been worn out, and decisively decided to find a place to take a taxi back to school, no longer entangled with this old man, and he didn't believe that this old man could always follow him?

Seeing Zhang Han who was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Hongpei finally spoke: "My name is Zhang Hongpei, let's be honest with you, this jar in your hand should be the real Song Qinghua, I don't know if you know its value, I think this kind of national treasure should be handed over to the state to keep it more appropriate?" ”

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhang Hongpei introduce his name, because he had heard the master say that this old scholar had also understood Zhang Hongpei's behavior all along, so I said, my vision is not so bad. But although he understands, it doesn't mean that he will hand things over, although he is not a chauvinist, but he is also patriotic, but this is not a reason to convince him.

"It turned out to be Dean Zhang, although what you said makes sense, but I believe I can keep this thing."

Through Zhang Han actually calling himself Dean Zhang, Zhang Hongpei understood that this young man had heard of him, and he also thought of his previous judgment that the young man in front of him relied on luck to find this Song Qinghua was a wrong judgment!

"But even if you can keep it, will you take it out and put it in the pavilion for more people to enjoy? And it will also be of great help to the study of the cultural skills of the Song Dynasty, so that complete artifacts may be difficult to find in China, if you collect them yourself, is it not appropriate? Since the young man knew himself, Zhang Hongpei felt that the problem might be solved, so he decided to persuade Zhang Han with reason and emotion.

Zhang Han listened to Zhang Hongpei's words and was also more entangled, one is that he himself respects a scholar like Dean Zhang, on the other hand, what Zhang Hongpei said is also very reasonable, but he also likes this artifact, for everyone who loves cultural relics, this is a rare collection, not to mention its immeasurable market value... After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Han finally sighed and said: "Dean Zhang, I am really touched by your dedication to the cultural cause, and I will hand over this Song Qinghua to you." ”

Zhang Hongpei thought that he might say that the problem would be solved, but he didn't expect Zhang Han to agree so easily, he knew that Zhang Han understood the value of this artifact, and he didn't dare to say it, if it was put on the auction house for auction, tens of millions would not be a problem, and Zhang Han could not be moved by such a large sum of money, which made Zhang Hongpei feel a little overwhelmed by Zhang Han's good feelings.

The excited Zhang Hongpei stretched out his hand to take the Song Qinghua from Zhang Han's hand, but found that Zhang Han did not mean to hand it over.

"I want to give it to you after it has been restored, and I believe that even in the Forbidden City, there may not be an expert who can restore this artifact."

Zhang Hongpei, who thought that Zhang Han regretted it, was about to ask, but when he heard Zhang Han's words, his eyes almost fell out.

"Can you fix this Song Qinghua ???!!?" It's not that Zhang Hongpei looks down on Zhang Han and thinks he's talking big to doubt him, but you must know that no one has ever done this thing in Huaxia, and you must know that such a complete artifact has never appeared, let alone research and repair.

"Through Master's teachings, I have a certain understanding of Song Qinghua, and I also know its process, I think I should have no problem repairing this jar."

"Who is your master?" At this time, Zhang Hongpei felt that Zhang Han's heart was a little overloaded by the information that exploded one by one, and someone knew the production process of Song Qinghua? Seriously, he couldn't believe it.

"My master's name is Huang Chen."

"Your master is Mr. Huang Chen??!"

"You know him?" From Zhang Hongpei's tone, Zhang Han could hear that he knew his master.

"I didn't expect Mr. Huang to have a successor, this is really good news! Otherwise, it would be a big loss to Chinese culture!! "Zhang Hongpei once had the opportunity to meet Zhang Han's master, although he got along with Zhang Han's master for two days and didn't know him well, but after talking, he was shocked by Huang Chen's profound knowledge and shocked him as a celestial; Now he can see Zhang Han, which makes him feel very happy. However, he had never seen Huang Chen's skills, let alone Zhang Han, so he was still a little worried about Zhang Han's request, afraid that Zhang Han would not be able to reach home and damage things, but he was afraid that saying it directly would make Zhang Han unhappy, so he said euphemistically: "My conditions are better, I think it will be more convenient for you to repair this Song Qinghua, why don't you find time to go to my place to repair the work?" ”

Smart as Zhang Han also guessed the reason why Zhang Hongpei said this, and he also understood it very well, so he nodded and agreed, and after asking Zhang Hongpei for the contact number, he handed over the jar.

Zhang Hongpei, who finally got this Song Qinghua in his hand, also let go of his hanging heart, because the things were too valuable, and he was afraid that something would be lost, so he said goodbye to Zhang Han after the things, took a taxi and went home directly.

Zhang Han still has a great sense of accomplishment about being able to receive a piece of Song Qinghua, although the thing was not left in his hand in the end, he is still very satisfied with today's trip to Panjiayuan; From 3 o'clock in the morning to now it is close to noon, and he is a little tired from shopping, so he didn't continue shopping, and took a taxi back to school...