"Come here, I'll tell you something. Su Yi waved at the whiteboard.

"Say yours, I'm not deaf!" The whiteboard was more vigilant in his eyes, his wings fluttered slightly, and he was ready to escape.

It's not that the tabula rasa is timid, after fighting with Su Yi for all these years, it can almost feel every movement and expression of Su Yi clearly, just now, it feels that it is not good for Su Yi to find himself.

Seeing that he couldn't deceive the tabula rasa, Su Yi suddenly showed his original form and said viciously: "I warn you, in the future, you are not allowed to sing this kind of rogue song in front of Shen Ling. ”

"What song?" asked the whiteboard knowingly.

"You ......" Seeing that the whiteboard pretended to be confused, Su Yi was so angry that he really wanted to rush up and pull out all the hairs for it.

"Oh, I remember, it's the 'hey, hey, hey' that I just sang?" Speaking of this, the tabula rasa tilted his head and mocked: "What kind of saint do you pretend to be for me, you dare to say that you haven't thought about it?"

"I ......" As soon as he shouted out a word, Su Yi immediately realized that his voice was a little loud, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the front hall, then turned his head and lowered his voice and shouted: "I didn't!"

"If you have it, little Tintin is shortened by ten centimeters. The tabula rasa laughed, "Do you dare to swear?"

Where did Su Yi dare to make such an oath to dig his own grave, he was angry and picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it: "Little rabbit cub, I swear by your uncle!"

Before the stone arrived, I saw the whiteboard flutter its wings and soar into the sky......

Seeing that the whiteboard had run away, Su Yi shouted angrily, "Why are you going?"

"Hey, hey, go!" the strange voice of the whiteboard came from far away from the sky.

"Grass!"

Because he had to prepare for the PK of the Shangqing Palace, Su Yi didn't have the time to worry about the tabula rasa anymore, so he called Huang Shi and Chu Dongye about the matter of Master Qin that Shen Ling said, but since the connections of both of them were in Dongjiang, they were not too clear.

Huang Shi suggested that Su Yi ask Yue Wenquan, after all, as the director of the Provincial Museum, he should have an intersection with the National Museum.

"Master Qin?" On the phone, Yue Wenquan was stunned for a moment and said, "There are several experts surnamed Qin in the National Museum, I don't know which one you are talking about?"

"Are you good at repairing calligraphy and paintings?" Su Yi narrowed down.

"Those who are good at calligraphy and painting restoration? The National Museum doesn't seem to have an expert surnamed Qin? Are you mistaken?" asked Yue Wenquan.

"I can't be mistaken, my friend told me," Hearing Yue Wenquan say that the National Museum did not have this Master Qin, Su Yi was also a little puzzled, and said to Yue Wenquan with a smile: "Elder Yue, let's do it, I'll check it again." ”

"Okay, I'll also ask an acquaintance to help you inquire about it, and I'll tell you the results when I have the results. ”

......

The National Museum doesn't even have this Master Qin? This is strange, so where did this Master Qin come from? Could it be a fake? Su Yi was stunned, can't he?

Just as Su Yi wanted to ask Shen Ling about the situation of this Master Qin in detail, another message came from his mobile phone, prompting that the large-flowered coarse porcelain bowl had been repaired.

Su Yi has always wondered about this broken bowl, why did someone spend 3,000 yuan to repair something that he didn't even want to call Hanako? For this reason, Su Yi also specially checked the owner's information and images.

The sixty-eight-year-old Zhang Gen's appearance is very inconsistent with his very down-to-earth name, with a pair of enamel glasses on his white face, a shimmering wisdom in his eyes, and his gray hair neatly combed back of his head, giving people the impression of an elegant scholar at first glance.

Since it has no market value, this bowl must have an extremely special meaning for this Zhang Genfa, thinking of this, Su Yi's gossip heart was overflowing, and he suddenly wanted to wait to see this Zhang Genfa, he wanted to know what secret was hidden in this broken bowl.

"Song Ya, call me Mr. Zhang, who repaired the bowl. "It's usually Song Ya's job to inform customers to pick up the goods, but today Su Yi decided to make this call in person.

The call was quickly connected, and the other party spoke Mandarin with a southern accent: "Hello, who?"

"Mr. Zhang, right, I'm Wen Yaxuan, the items you commissioned us to repair five days ago have been repaired, and I would like to ask when you can come and pick them up. ”

"Repaired?" The other party's voice suddenly became trembling, and Su Yi could feel that the other party was very excited through the phone.

"That's right, completely fixed as you asked. ”

"Great!" the other man's voice suddenly raised, "I'll go over now!"

Half an hour later, an old Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door of Wen Yaxuan, and before the driver could open the door, an old man in good spirits had already pushed the door from the back seat, and then hurriedly walked towards Wen Yaxuan.

Let Song Ya beckon Zhang Genfa to sit down in the reception area, Su Yi walked out with the restored porcelain bowl, the porcelain bowl was pitted, and there were many broken gaps on the edge, but at Zhang Genfa's request, these gaps Su Yi did not repair, and they were still the same as before.

Seeing the bowl in Su Yi's hand, Zhang Gen stood up from the sofa with a bang, and then stepped in front of Su Yi in two steps.

"It's repaired, it's really repaired!" Holding the large-flowered porcelain bowl with trembling hands, Zhang Genfa suddenly burst into tears.

"Don't get excited, old man, sit down first. Su Yi helped Zhang Genfa to sit down on the sofa, he was really afraid that the old man would tremble and drop the bowl again.

"Okay, boy, you're the boss, thank you, thank you so much. Zhang Genfa sat down and thanked Su Yi busily.

He personally poured a glass of water and put it in front of Zhang Genfa, Su Yi sat down on the side, and asked with a smile: "Old man, this bowl must have a special meaning for you, right?"

"Yes, the meaning is too great, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to buy for ten thousand dollars. Zhang Genfa sighed and sighed.

Seeing Su Yi's curious look, Zhang Genfa took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped his eyes, and said with a smile: "Young man, do you want to listen to the old man's nagging?"

Of course, Su Yi couldn't ask for it, leaned forward, and said with a smile: "Of course I do, I think the story must be very tortuous." Su Yi didn't use wonderful, but used the word zigzag, looking at Zhang Genfa's expression, there must be something bitter hidden in this bowl.

"It's not just a twist and turn, it's just bitter. Zhang Genfa said with emotion.

When he was a child, Zhang Genfa's family was very poor, the kind of poor who couldn't open the pot at all, due to hunger and disease, Zhang Genfa's four brothers and sisters were finally left with Zhang Genfa alone to live in the world.

It didn't take long for Zhang Genfa's father to die because he had eaten too much Guanyin soil, and in order to survive, Zhang Genfa's mother had to take the young Zhang Genfa to run away from home.

Holding Zhang Genfa in one hand, holding a big flower coarse porcelain bowl in the other, going door to door, begging from village to village, in order to prevent Zhang Genfa from starving, his mother knelt down, was beaten, and was bitten by a dog, and then his mother gritted her teeth and married a blind man, just because the blind man's family life was still passable, and the most important thing was that the blind man promised his mother that he could send Zhang Genfa to school......