"Shen Yao, have you heard of it?" Tang Yi also lit a cigarette.

", do you mean this person is the legendary Shen Songyan?" Mao Zhu grabbed Tang Yi's arm.

"Hey, I know a lot!" Tang Yi said with a smile.

"Don't pretend! Who doesn't know such a person, it's just that he is too mysterious and never shows his head. It's really better to see than to hear, you look at him, glance at it a few times, and flip the bottom of the bowl casually: the Republic of China imitation! Awesome! Mao said and was about to go back, "No, I have to ask for a few words." ”

"Don't worry!" Tang Yi grabbed Mao Zhu, "Not now!" ”

"Oh, by the way, there was something just now, right? What the hell is going on? Mao suddenly stopped.

"I'll tell you, you must keep it a secret." Tang Yi looked at it, if he didn't say it, Mao Zhu would have to entangle himself, so he said it briefly, not so detailed, only said that Shen Anzhi married to Shanzhou, and the father and daughter were a little contradictory before, and now they are looking for an opportunity to let them release their suspicions.

"Okay. Since you said that he might stay in Shanzhou for a while longer, then I'm looking for an opportunity to ask for advice. Although Mao Chai nodded, he still had a hungry look on his face.

This person who is obsessed with antiques, seeing this kind of master-level figure is like a star-chaser meeting a star, but not that simple fanaticism, but a strong urge to ask for advice.

The identification of antiques, for people who have a certain foundation, sometimes face a certain grade of improvement, there may only be a layer of window paper, if you want to pierce yourself, it is difficult to climb to the sky. But sometimes the master's words are cleared at once.

"Alright, let's talk about the old house!" Tang Yi patted Mao Zhu's shoulder.

"I was hungry this morning, and I wanted to eat Lao Ma's meatloaf, so I went to the meatloaf shop in the old commercial port area to buy it, and found that there was a house that was carrying things out, and I saw a big flower pot at that time, but this big flower pot has a buyer." Mao mentioned this matter one by one, and his momentum rose again.

At that time, Mao Chai stepped forward to inquire and learned that this old house was built during the Republic of China, and the owner was a man in his 30s.

Now, the man's parents have passed away, and he doesn't have a serious job, so it's easy to find a girlfriend to get married, and having such a house and yard is also considered an industry. It's just that the fiancée thinks the decoration and things in the house are too old.

No, the man is going to clean up a batch of old things, and then redecorate them so that they can be used as a wedding room. However, before, some of the things in the family had already been sold by him, and he looked at Mao Zhu again, and only took out this pair of bowls, and Mao Zhu took them down for 2,000 yuan. Mao Chai knew that it was impossible to dig too hard the first time, and when he left, he told the man that his boss had money, and he would prepare some good things when he came back.

Unexpectedly, Mao Chai was optimistic about the Guangxu official kiln, and when he got it back, he happened to meet Shen Songyan, and it was suddenly identified as an imitation of the Republic of China. This made him even more eager to pick up something good next time.

"Although it is an imitation, it is a fine imitation of the Republic of China after all." Tang Yi nodded.

"It's raining, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep, I heard that you always ・・・・・・ alone" As he was saying, Tang Yi's mobile phone rang, and at a glance, it was Shen Anzhi calling.

Tang Yi picked up the phone, stopped for a few seconds, and only said one word: "Okay!" ”

Then, he said to Mao Zhu, "I'll go back first, you wait for Shen Anzhi to leave before you go in." ”

When Tang Yi returned to the store, Shen Anzhi was already standing at the door, while Shen Songyan was standing at the counter, looking at Shen Anzhi.

"Let's go up as usual. Today's matter, you bother, I'll go first, and I'll contact you if I have something. Shen Anzhi said, and then said to Shen Songyan, "Dad, I'll go first." With that, he walked out of the pavilion.

"Called you Dad? What's going on? Tang Yi was pleasantly surprised.

She said that she couldn't imagine that I could admit my mistake, and she wanted to forgive me, but she couldn't convince herself. She also said that he would not forget the nurturing grace of his parents, nor would he disown me as a father, but he would never return to Yanjing. Shen Songyan's face was mixed, and he said slowly.

Tang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Mr. Shen, with all due respect to me, you two are really a bit alike." So, did she let you meet her granddaughter? ”

"Well, she told me the address of her house. Alas, if her mother hadn't died early, there might not have been such a thing back then. Shen Songyan sighed.

"Without further ado, then you can get ready, go in the evening, and have a meal as a family. I don't forgive you just for thinking now, as long as you are given a chance to get closer, time can fill this ditch. Tang Yi said.

Hearing Tang Yi's words, Shen Songyan was taken aback, what he said was like an old man who had read all the vicissitudes of life, and it was really incompatible with Tang Yi's young face. Shen Songyan's heart moved, "Tang Yi, I feel that you are very much like an old man, I was only a few years old at the time, and he and my father were old friends. ”

"Hey, don't be kidding, Mr. Ling Zun Shen Chongyuan, when he was young, he was a famous figure in the collection industry of the Republic of China, and he was an old man, I don't dare to listen to it anymore!" When he said the name "Shen Chongyuan", Tang Yi didn't know why, and his heart twitched.

Shen Chongyuan, born in Yanjing in the twenties of the last century, is a famous antique master in the collecting world. When he was less than ten years old, he was apprenticed in an antique shop in the south of the city, and later collected a large number of cultural relics for the country. In the eighties of the last century, Shen Chongyuan began to write books, and a book "The History of Antique Collection" has almost become a must-read in the antique circle.

"Okay. I'll leave you a phone number and contact me anytime! Shen Songyan didn't say anything more.

Tang Yi sent out of the store, and Ma Chuang stepped forward, "This is my assistant Ma Chuang, this is Tang Yi Tang's boss, if he looks for me in the future, no matter when, he will immediately sue me!" Shen Songyan said to Ma Chuang. Shen Songyan left two numbers for Tang Yi, one of his own and one of Ma Chuang.

Sometimes, such as when studying the firing of porcelain, such as when he didn't want to be disturbed, Shen Songyan turned off his computer. And Ma Chuang, who seems to be just a bodyguard and driver, is actually Shen Songyan's friend "Tuogu", who usually lives in Shen Songyan's house, basically never leaves, and is one of Shen Songyan's most trusted people.

Shen Songyan said this to Ma Chuang, which surprised Ma Chuang, except for a few of Shen Songyan's close friends, no one can enjoy this treatment.

At this time, Mao Chai also took the opportunity to step forward, and Tang Yi introduced Shen Songyan again, "Okay, if you have the opportunity, we must discuss it together." Shen Songyan smiled at Mao and left.

Mao Chai looked at the back of Shen Songyan leaving, and was stunned for a while. "Don't be stunned, let's eat, let's dig out the old house together in the afternoon!" Tang Yi pushed him.

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