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    "What do you think, that's my secret too. As a human being, it's inevitable to make various transactions. Ask your teacher if this transaction is worthwhile. Besides, I'm just curious, and I won't steal any of your secrets."  ".  After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, regardless of whether Haneda Ai agreed or not, she walked straight to the smoking place.

    Ai Haneda followed closely behind him, with Hinata Ishida on the side.

    There are many things that Ai Haneda can't understand about Mo Xiaoyu, but she can't understand even more about her teacher. This Ceramic Research Institute, when I usually come here, I have to get the approval of Ishida Hinata,  Now he actually allows an outsider like Mo Xiaoyu to visit, which is really unbelievable.

    "How did you say it? Is it all right?" Mo Xiaoyu asked Haneda Aidao who was following closely.

    "The teacher is really kind to you. Anyone who wants to come here can come here. You have a lot of face."  Ai Haneda said.

    "It's not that I have more face, but that your teacher has more brains than you. He knows that I don't study ceramics. I just wonder how you fired the big blue and white jars of Yuan Dynasty.  Can't see anything."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    He said so, but did Mo Xiaoyu really just look at it?

    Others thought that he came here to see a secret, but no one knew that he came here. In fact, what he wanted to see most was a person, the porcelain master Tao Qiye that his godfather Wen Yushan admired.

    Just imagine, what kind of genius must be a person who can burn a large pot of Yuan blue and white in the early 1980s, but according to the information Mo Xiaoyu got from Haneda Ai in the early stage, Tao Qiye was recruited by Ishida Yangping  It is really a pity for the Chinese porcelain industry to come to Japan.

    Although this location is not in the center of Tokyo, it is also in the urban area of ??Tokyo. It seems that Hinata Ishida has put in a lot of effort to win the right to build a place that smokes all day long here.

    Porcelain is fired with gas in many places now, but Ishida Yohei still uses smoky firewood here. One can see his purpose at a glance, that is, to make porcelain that can be made old and then used as antiques  .

    An experienced appraiser can tell at a glance whether the porcelain is fired with firewood or a gas stove, which makes a big difference.

    It was only when Mo Xiaoyu arrived at the so-called Porcelain Research Institute that he felt how much capital Ishida Yangping had invested. This place took up an area as large as two football fields, and there was porcelain clay, also called kaolin, piled in the middle.

    Mo Xiaoyu bent down and touched it, picked it up and held it in his hand, let go, and then smelled it again.

    At this time, a master porcelain maker saw them approaching. This person looked very young, he might have seen Ai Haneda, glanced at Mo Xiaoyu, and then greeted Ai Haneda.

    "Is there a master named Tao Qiye here?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    The man was taken aback for a moment, looked at Mo Xiaoyu, and then said, "Master Tao Qi has not been called by the name for a long time, sir, is he from China?"

    "Yes, I came from China, and I also came from London. I just participated in the auction in London. Mr. Ishida said that the big blue and white jar of Yuan Dynasty was made by Tao Qiye, so I am very curious, so come and have a look."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    Hearing what Mo Xiaoyu said, the young man had a smug expression on his face, and took Mo Xiaoyu and Haneda Ai to the reception room, and then went to call Tao Qiye.

    "How do you know Tao Qiye is here?" Haneda Ai asked Mo Xiaoyu as soon as the young man went out.

    Tao Qiye is highly confidential here, and no one knows that the Yuan blue and white pot was made by Tao Qiye. At this moment, she understood that Mo Xiaoyu came prepared, not just as he said.  Take a look here, it seems that I have been fooled again.

    Ai Haneda wanted to slap herself, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't believe her mouth, how many times had she told herself that as long as she met Mo Xiaoyu, she would always be fooled, and it was the same.

    Mo Xiaoyu ignored her, but looked around in the reception room, because there was a row of antique racks on both sides of the reception room, and the antique racks were full of porcelain, and these porcelains belonged to Mr. Tao Qi  do.

    To put it bluntly, these porcelains are slightly worn, and after a year or two, they will really attract many people when they are brought to the Chinese market or auctioned, although this also consumes a lot of Tao Qiye¡¯s energy  , but these things are definitely not worth that much money.

    After a while, Mo Xiaoyu saw an old man walking in with a stick, and the young man he had just met followed.

    However, what surprised Mo Xiaoyu was that the so-called Tao Qiye was very polite to Ai Haneda, but his attitude towards Mo Xiaoyu was doubly guarded, which made Mo Xiaoyu very annoyed. Everyone is ChineseMan, what else can I do to you?

    "This is my master Tao Qiye, who are you?"

    This is the introduction of Tao Qiye's identity. Mo Xiaoyu ignored this apprentice, but stood up and bowed deeply to Tao Qiye. No matter what his attitude is, it is fair to lower his posture.  elders.

    "This gentleman, you and I don't know each other well, so there's no need to be so polite."  Tao Qiye said lightly.

    "You are an elder, this is what you should do."  Mo Xiaoyu sat back again.

    "You're being polite. It's rare that someone still remembers me, Tao Qi. I've been here for a decade or two. How did you find this place?" Master Tao Qi picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip carefully, and asked  .

    "I saw the big Yuan blue and white pot at the London auction. I sent the picture to my teacher, who is also my godfather. He could tell at a glance that this big Yuan blue and white pot came from your old hands."  Mo Xiaoyu said, also getting close.

    I am too young, and I have no relationship with Tao Qiye. Tao Qiye can come out to see me, mostly because of Haneda Ai's face, but Haneda Ai can only play such a role, and the next thing is to  It's up to you.

    "Oh? So your teacher is still a master, who is it?" Tao Qiye looked at Mo Xiaoyu and asked.

    "My godfather is not a great master, but he just likes porcelain more. His name is Wen Yushan. I wonder if Tao Qiye still remembers it?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    When Tao Qiye heard Mo Xiaoyu talk about Wen Yushan, he was a little dazed at first, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked, "Did his ancestors open an antique shop?"

    "That's right, three generations of his ancestors have opened antique shops."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

    "Well, I remember this man, who indeed has a certain attainment in porcelain. I never expected to meet his apprentice here. The world is really small."  Tao Qiye said thoughtfully.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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