After coming out of Chen Nanlu's house, Mo Xiaoyu felt that he felt at ease for the first time after returning. After coming back for several days, everything felt the same. It was time to see his godfather and teacher.
Although the museum is going to be remodeled and expanded, and the construction has already started, Wen Yushan's studio has not been moved, but it is relatively close to the construction site, which is annoying, so his work is getting slower and slower now.
Mo Xiaoyu went to Lang Jianbai's office first, and it was necessary to inform him about the matter of the Sir, otherwise he would feel bad about it.
But Lang Jianbai was not in the office. The people in the curator's office said that the curator Lang had gone to inspect the construction site below. Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, what is there to inspect in such a ruined construction site, so he ignored it and went directly to smell it. Yushan's studio.
"Hey, godfather, you are very leisurely. Isn't smoking prohibited here? Why are you smoking here?" Mo Xiaoyu opened the door and looked, good guy, the smoke in the room can make people feel sick. Dizzy.
"Hush, close the door quickly, little bastard, you are back, I can't find you everywhere." Wen Yushan said.
Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the old man was looking for him, but seeing the old man's nervous look, it probably wasn't a good thing.
"What's wrong?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"What's wrong? Look at this". After Wen Yushan finished speaking, he threw a newspaper in front of Mo Xiaoyu.
When Mo Xiaoyu saw it, he understood why Wen Yushan was so angry. He was also worried. This newspaper was about Li Yuanri. Of course, it didn't mention Li Yuanri, but an ancient The body was stolen, and the whereabouts are still being traced.
Wen Yushan knew that he went to the Northeast to rob the tomb, and he also knew the origin of Wanyan Roujia. Now that this thing comes out again, do you think the old man can't guess it?
"Tell me, who stole this thing?" Wen Yushan asked Mo Xiaoyu in a low voice.
Mo Xiaoyu clicked his lips, and said reluctantly, "I feel that this guy was not stolen by someone at all, but he ran away by himself, just like Jiajia."
"So I said, you got into trouble, and the bones of several people were found below. I don't know what happened. I'm still investigating. By the way, where is that girl?" Wen Yushan looked at Mo Xiao Behind the fish, asked.
"She went abroad and didn't come back. By the way, godfather, do you still have your nail?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"You kid, you think that you can buy that thing at any time, and that thing can be met but not sought after. I only have that one in my house. Now it is probably taken away by the archaeological team, which is a pity." Wen Yushan said.
"Then what else can calm him down?" Mo Xiaoyu asked anxiously.
Mo Xiaoyu looked at Wen Yushan hopefully, but Wen Yushan sighed, shook his head, and said, "There is no more, even if there is, it is useless. He is a human being now, not something in the ancient tomb."
"The key is that he can't be found now. I guess the country must be looking for him. It's not as simple as saying that he was stolen in the newspaper. Those archaeologists must know it in their hearts." Wen Yushan said again.
"You mean those people knew that this person ran away?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"For sure, if no one helps him, I believe he will be caught soon. At that time, you will be in trouble here. One is that little girl and the other is you. Although no one believed what he said at the beginning, But once we investigate your whereabouts, can we escape you?" Wen Yushan asked.
Mo Xiaoyu took a breath of air, yes, Wen Yushan is an old man after all, analyzing these things is really more than he thinks, he is still gloating, if Li Yuanri runs out, no one will help him , how long can he live?
Now you can only be a beggar without your ID card, and you can't go anywhere, let alone take transportation everywhere.
Now it seems that this is not a good thing. If the old guy is not caught, then the police will probably find him next. Since the King Kong head is gone, he may bear all the responsibilities.
"The problem is that I can't find him now." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"What do you want to do? Kill him? He can be a living person now, don't do stupid things, I'm just speculating now, you don't want to mess around." Wen Yushan could tell that Mo Xiaoyu wanted to kill someone to silence her.
"No, I want to find him and let him change his face, just like Jiajia, and give him an identity. He must be grateful to me. After a year or so, who will remember this?" Mo Xiaoyu Said.
Wen Yushan nodded. Although he didn't know the truth of what Mo Xiaoyu said, fortunately, these words were still human.
"The problem is that China is so big, where do you go to find this person?" Wen Yushan said worriedly.
In fact, that's what Mo Xiaoyu said, can he really go to Li Yuanri? This matter can only be taken one step at a time, this guy is dead.
"Godfather, who do you think I met when I went abroad this time?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"How could I guess, who did I meet?" Wen Yushan gave Mo Xiaoyu a white look and said.
"Tao Qiye, do you still remember the master porcelain maker you told me about Tao Qiye? In the 1980s, his level was very high." Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Peach Seventh Master? Did you really see him?" Wen Yushan asked, frowning.
"That's right, it's him. I also met him and communicated with him. The big blue and white pot of Yuan Dynasty that appeared in London this time was made by him and his disciples, but this old man seems to have given up his heart to Japan. I talked to him for a while, probably because I was afraid that the villains in Japan would suspect him, so I left in a hurry.¡± Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Are you working for the Japanese?" Wen Yushan slapped the table angrily when he heard this.
"This is also expected. The large blue-and-white jar of Yuan Dynasty is of a high level, and Christie's appraisers failed to identify it. You think, this thing is not fake, but it is real." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Wen Yushan nodded, looked at the scattered porcelain pieces on the table, and sighed, "If the Japanese use their power to get the porcelain up, Chinese porcelain will soon lose its current value, and collectors will be afraid to buy it. Fake porcelain may not be collected at all, and then, what use will our porcelain be?" Wen Yushan said bitterly.
"Then what can we do? In my opinion, his current porcelain-making technology has indeed surpassed the domestic porcelain-making industry." Mo Xiaoyu said with certainty.
After hearing what Mo Xiaoyu said, Wen Yushan didn't speak for a long time, and finally said slowly, "For a long time, craftsmen have not been valued in China, and some old technologies are slowly dying out, which is a pity." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com