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    In Yu Feibai¡¯s view, as long as a child still has some sense of conscience, he will never curse his parents.  If Mr. Zhu Da is really dead, Yao Jing can just admit it honestly.  If she faked her death, she would definitely reveal some clues when she lied.

    Thinking of this, Yu Fei stared at Yao Jing with his eyes wide open, paying careful attention to the changes in her expression.

    "Yes, my father has passed away."

    At the same time, Yao Jing said sadly: "I left three years ago and was buried in a nearby mountain."

    "Really dead?"

    Yu Feibai still had some doubts, but more of it was at a loss. A sense of loss that he had gone through so much trouble to find the treasure, only to find that it had been dug up long ago suddenly emerged in his heart.

    "That's not right"

    For a moment, Yu Feibai still couldn't accept the fact, and asked hurriedly: "In this case, who did Mr. Anderson, Ouyang, Wang Guan, and Su Wenyi see?"

    "What did you say?" Yao Jing didn't seem to understand.

    "I said¡­¡­"

    Yu Feibai wanted to explain, but Mr. Qian interrupted him. He waved his hand and said quietly: "Feibai, don't ask any more questions. I'm afraid the little girl is also kept in the dark about some things and may not know."

    "What do you mean?" Yu Feibai was naturally a little surprised.

    "In my opinion, many things should have been planned by Meng Jian." Qian Lao speculated: "There are twists and turns in it, but she just knows it and doesn't know why."

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Yu Feibai glanced at the confused Yao Jing and felt that what Mr. Qian said made sense.

    At the same time, Yao Jing seemed to understand something, and suddenly said: "No, I know, I have some understanding of what my cousin is doing."

    "Huh?" Yu Feibai was startled.  I couldn't help but ask: "What do you know?"

    "I know my cousin is doing something not very good."

    Yao Jing hesitated, and finally said frankly: "Before my father passed away, he also left a batch of porcelain. My cousin saw it by chance and persuaded me to sell it. It was my father's relic. I did not agree with him.  The proposal. But a few days ago, I went to the warehouse to check and found that a few things were missing."

    ¡°That¡¯s when I knew something was wrong.¡±

    While speaking, Yao Jing frowned and said: "Especially in the past two years. My cousin has been going abroad every three days, which has increased my suspicion. Now that you are here again, I am even more convinced. Tell me.  , how much do you want?¡±

    "How much does it cost?"

    ??In a moment.  Wang Guan and others were somewhat confused.

    "My cousin sold you imitation porcelain as real antiques, and then you found out and impounded it. Now you're here, aren't you planning to start an investigation?"

    In Yao Jing¡¯s pretty and youthful face.  Toru gave a somewhat grand feeling: "Since you didn't call the police, it means you plan to keep it private. Then make a price, and I am willing to compensate you for your losses."

    "Bah"

    Hearing this, Yu Feibai felt a bit toothache: "I dare to say that in your heart, we are here to blackmail you."

    "Is not it?"

    Yao Jing showed a confused expression again: "Then what are you doing here?"

    "of course¡­¡­"

    For a moment, Yu Feibai was speechless.  Say one thousand, say ten thousand, that¡¯s the purpose of everyone coming here.  It seems that he really plans to raise an army to hold him accountable.  It's just that the situation is a bit unexpected. The real owner has passed away, leaving only a little girl who is half-informed. Some things are really unclear.

    "What is it?"

    Now it¡¯s Yao Jing¡¯s turn to ask the question.

    At this time, Yu Feibai hesitated and looked at Mr. Qian hesitantly, wondering whether he should tell the truth.

    "nothing."

    At this moment, Qian Laoci smiled and said: "You guessed right, and you guessed wrong. We did come here to understand the situation, but we had no intention of taking advantage of it. As for your cousin, everything is fine  ¡­¡±

    "correct."

    At the right time, Mr. Qian suddenly asked: "You just said that your father left a batch of porcelain, can you let us see it?"

    "¡­¡­Can."

    Yao Jing hesitated for a moment, but finally did not refuse.

    Immediately following Yao Jing¡¯s invitation, everyone hurriedly followed.  Speaking of which, the warehouse is near the small building. Just walk through a long corridor after going out.  In an instant, Yao Jing opened the warehouse, and Wang Guan and others naturally took a look. They saw that the warehouse was not small, and the things inside were even more dazzling.There are more than a dozen shelves in the warehouse, filled with all kinds of porcelain.  Cups, bowls, bottles and plates are the most common shapes. There are also blue and white, pastel, enamel, doucai and other varieties.  In a word, this place is equivalent to a porcelain museum, covering all the shapes and varieties of porcelain in China over thousands of years.

    Under the illumination of the light, the various porcelains exude a wonderful luster and are full of jewelery.

    "Beautiful, so beautiful."

    At this moment, even though he was mentally prepared, Yu Feibai still couldn't help but marvel.  The main reason is that the porcelain itself is very exquisite, and when there are many things, it also has the effect of amplification and superposition when the things are competing for each other.

    At a glance, green, white, red, blue, yellow, and black glazes are intertwined with light, just like a colorful rainbow, very gorgeous and full of flowers.

    After a closer look, everyone can also find that these porcelain are rare famous products in the market.  Just take one out and it will definitely cause a sensation.  But it's a pity that it is Mr. Zhu Da's masterpiece.

    At this time, Yu Feibai approached a shelf and carefully picked up a colorful blue and white dragon plate. No matter how he looked at it, it felt very realistic.  It wasn't until Wang Guan asked for help that he discovered the clues among the blue and white dragon scales.

    ¡°It¡¯s really a work of art¡­¡±

    Yu Feibai sighed, with a bit of heat in his eyes: "I understand Meng Jian a little now. There are only a handful of people who can identify the authenticity of these things. With wealth worth tens of billions of yuan, who can remain indifferent."

    "If Mr. Qian can do it, so can I."

    Wang Guan smiled and said: "The consequences of being unable to resist temptation, just like Meng Jian, will eventually harm others and yourself."

    "oh oh."

    Yu Feibai responded perfunctorily, but his eyes greedily browsed the many porcelains.  Judging from the situation, it seems that I wish I could have two more pairs of eyes so that I can watch things more carefully.

    "Stop looking." Wang Guan reminded: "I'm going back."

    "Go back?" Yu Feibai asked in astonishment: "Why are you leaving so fast?"

    "It's fast. I've been watching for more than half an hour." Wang Guan said angrily: "We are guests. Just take a look around, don't really regard yourself as the host."

    "No, it's been half an hour in the blink of an eye?" Yu Feibai said in surprise: "Why do I feel like I just came in not long ago?"

    "This shows that you are too absorbed in watching."

    While talking, everyone returned to the living room.  at this time.  The truth of the matter is basically understood.  Of course, we have only basically clarified it, and there are still some detailed issues that have not been completely resolved.  For example, how Yao Yuan inherited Mr. Zhu Da¡¯s craftsmanship.  Become a new generation of Mr. Zhu Da?

    Regarding this question, Yu Feibai wanted to ask clearly, but just when he was about to speak, he heard Mr. Qian ask: "Little girl, did you make the vase in the hall?"

    "Um?"

    It took a moment for Yu Feibai to notice.  Among the tables in the living room.  Several vases were indeed displayed.  Just now, everyone's attention was focused on Yao Jing, but they ignored these vases. Now when they looked carefully, they realized that the quality of the vases was excellent.

    The vase is very plain, not colorful porcelain such as blue and white, pastel, etc., but relatively pure celadon.  But this kind of celadon is different from ordinary celadon.  The clear and pure color is exactly the same as the broken porcelain pieces that Wang Guan and Yu Feibai found in the street stalls before.  However, compared with the broken porcelain pieces, the glaze color and appearance of these vases are obviously more perfect.

    After taking a look at it, he felt that the quality of the things was excellent. Yu Feibai said casually: "Mr. Qian, how are you sure it was made by her and not something in the warehouse?"

    "Because these things are not perfect yet." Qian Lao commented: "It's still far from perfect."

    "What's missing?"

    Yao Jing hurriedly asked, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

    "If I'm not mistaken, you want to imitate the legendary Chai Kiln porcelain."

    At the same time, Mr. Qian smiled and said: "The world only knows that Chai kiln porcelain is as blue as the sky and as bright as a mirror, but they don't know that the glaze of the porcelain can change colors like opal stone, and dazzling rainbow light like diamonds.  . This kind of light appears from within the glaze, and as the angle changes, or at different times, the intensity of the sunlight is different, and the gloss will also change accordingly."

    "Obviously, the porcelain you make is far from achieving these characteristics."

    At the right time, Mr. Qian affirmed: "Compared with real Chai Kiln porcelain, it can be said to be a world of difference."

    "Hear what you mean"

    At this time, Yao JingSome surprises, but some hesitation: "Have you ever seen real wood kiln porcelain?"

    "I have seen it, you can also say you haven't seen it."

    Seeing everyone's incomprehensible expressions, Mr. Qian chuckled and explained: "I have definitely never seen real Chai Kiln porcelain, but more than 20 years ago, there was a person who successfully imitated Chai Kiln porcelain, and it was a perfect replica.  The appearance of the porcelain from the wood kiln is now shown.¡±

    "After something is burned, it is not only as green as the sky, as bright as a mirror, as thin as paper, and sounds like a chime, but when you put it in water and lift it up again, no water will stick to it. In addition, it is as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade.  In the glaze, there will also be silk patterns like silkworm cocoons, as well as mysterious and ever-changing colors."

    As he spoke, Mr. Qian¡¯s eyes were filled with reminiscence and sincere wonder.

    "impossible."

    However, Yao Jing is very doubtful: "My father can't imitate it, how can anyone else do it?"

    "That person is your father's master."

    At this time, Mr. Qian said calmly: "Just because your father can't do it doesn't mean that your father's master can't do it."

    "ah!"

    Yao Jing was shocked, but Wang Guan and Yu Feibai were somewhat understanding.

    The person Mr. Qian is talking about should be Mr. Zhu Da more than 20 years ago, that is, his friend He Wei.  The question is, how did Hewei become Yao Yuan's master?  Obviously, Mr. Qian must have known something, but he didn't tell them

    "Another hand left." Yu Feibai curled his lips, somewhat complaining.
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