When the big detective hits the tow bottle

Hearing this voice, the memory that he deliberately kept dusty reappeared in Lao Xie's mind, and coldness came out of his pores, which made him shiver involuntarily.Lao Xie turned around slowly, his pupils suddenly shrank when they were fixed on Tang Qiu's face.

"Yes, is it you?"

Tang Qiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Master Xie, don't come here without any problems."

Le Tian and Fan Tianlei's jaws were about to drop to the ground: "He is a master?!"

Old Xie showed a slightly embarrassed smile when he heard the words, and turned to his Ma friends and said, "No, I won't play anymore. Yes, there are acquaintances. Acquaintances come, come to look for them, and leave!"

It's rare for Ma friends to meet such a bully, and reluctantly bid farewell: "Oh, okay. That's a good deal, I'll ask you out in the group later."

Lao Xie nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "One, one word, it's settled!"

Le Tian looked around, but he couldn't see the shadow of an antique master from this shriveled little old man with a frustrated face. It was a bit strange: "Old Xie, are you in the antique circle?"

Old Xie scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "In the early years, I was, I was, I was, for a while, when, when."

After sitting for a long time, suddenly his eyes turned black, Lao Xie staggered a few steps, went to touch the wallet under the table, picked up some small change with trembling hands, spread it out on the table, wiped it vigorously a few times, carefully Put it in your wallet.

After finishing all this, he said to the three of them: "Long time, I've been waiting for a long time. Tang, Lord Tang, come with me."

He hid the wallet next to his body, and tremblingly led the three of them out of the alley to a more secluded path.

Looking from behind, this stooped little old man has nothing to do with the antique master.

Le Tian murmured in his heart, and made up for Lao Xie and Tang Qiu a poignant and touching year-end love.Due to occupational diseases, Fan Tianlei began to observe his surroundings vigilantly.Tang Qiu didn't know what he was thinking and kept silent.For a moment, the atmosphere of the four of them was like a frozen river, which was extremely strange.

Lao Xie took the initiative to break the silence: "Tang, Master Tang, how have you been these past few years?"

There is a story to hear!Le Tian's spirit also lifted, and he looked at Tang Qiu eagerly.

Tang Qiu couldn't see the slightest wave on his face: "Well, it's okay. What about you, those people didn't come to look for you again, did they?"

Lao Xie grinned: "Well, that's natural. With Tang, Mr. Tang, to help, they have the courage, no matter how big they are, they will not dare to come."

Le Tian was at a loss when he heard that, Tang Qiu didn't look a few years older than him, but no matter in his behavior | style, or the evaluation of him by outsiders, he was very much like the big brother Hei who had been on the road for a long time.This made Le Tian more interested in him. After all, he is handsome, has a good figure, and has a handsome big brother in the story, but he is a character that only appears in novels.

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, Lao Xie led them to a locked iron door, and took out the key to open the rusty lock.

As soon as the door was pushed open, one could see a crumbling two-story building. The yard was deserted and empty, with no trace of life. Only an old yellow dog tied to a tree with a crooked neck barked at them twice. Say hello.

When they came in, Lao Xie turned around and locked the door. Fan Tianlei was about to open his mouth vigilantly, but when he saw Tang Qiu's calm expression, he fell silent.

Lao Xie took out a bun from some part of his body and threw it in front of the old yellow dog.The dog lowered its head and sniffed. It seemed that it had no appetite. It tilted its head sickly, and continued to lie next to the bun and closed its eyes.

Lao Xie introduced: "Ah, Ah Cai, Yi, stay with me all the time."

Walking through the yard and opening the door of the small building, the smell of old wood from the furniture and the smell of self-deceiving paint mixed together, making the air in the house turbid.

There was little furniture in the house, but the old man who lived alone made a mess of neglect.

Le Tian tried to find a place to sit down, but found that there seemed to be no place to carry his ass except the sticky bed, so he had to give up.

Lao Xie pulled out three small benches from the corner, opened the folding table, brushed the cups in a hurry, and even dug out old tea for the three of them. This, very little, come, come, guest."

Letian stared closely at the green vegetable leaf glued to the bottom of the teacup, expressing his dissatisfaction with a gesture of refusal.

Tang Qiu gave him his cup and looked at the slightly embarrassed Lao Xie: "You sit too."

There was no stool left, so Lao Xie sat on a corner of the bed and looked at Tang Qiu, like a government servant waiting for his master's orders.

Tang Qiu said: "Old Xie, I am here this time to ask for something."

Lao Xie quickly waved his hands: "Master Tang just ask someone to bring a message, why don't you need to go there yourself."

Tang Qiu spread out the photos on the table: "Look at this."

With a light "Huh", Lao Xie took out his reading glasses, put them on, and picked up the photos to observe carefully.After a long while, he said: "The revolving bottle produced by the Tang kiln in the 11th year of Qianlong. You can see that this body is a typical old body of the official kiln. The white glaze along the mouth of the bottle is made of extraordinary craftsmanship. The glaze color of the bottle body is painted with gold and brocade, and carmine is ground with ruby. The colors produced are pure yellow-green, all of which are imported enamel materials, and modern imitations mostly use red tracing, which cannot produce this color."

Lao Xie put down his glasses with emotion: "It's a good thing, but it's a pity that the real product is still in the hands of foreign devils."

Le Tian and Tang Qiu looked at each other. At this moment, he was finally sure that this hunched old man stopped eating and his hands stopped shaking when he wore reading glasses to observe antiques. The light in his eyes was the same as his The old scholars I saw in the museum were exactly the same.

Tang Qiu smiled, mouthed "wait and see", and asked Lao Xie, "Can you imitate it?"

Lao Xie was taken aback for a moment: "Tang, Master Tang, you, this, isn't, why, embarrassing me."

With his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth in the room, thought for a moment, and then shook his head: "It's too, it's too difficult."

Tang Qiu raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

Lao Xie took out a piece of yellowed paper and a pen, first drew a small bottle and a big bottle, and drew straight lines at the boundaries of the neck, abdomen, and base of the big bottle to indicate that they were separated. .Then put a shadow on the belly of the big bottle, explaining: "hollow out."

He pointed to the small bottle: "Inner bottle." Then he pointed to the big bottle: "Outer bottle."

"Painting the inner bottle is fixedly connected to the base of the outer bottle through the heart button groove at the bottom, and then uses adhesive to bond the abdomen and neck in turn. In order to ensure successful assembly and see the goldfish from the hollowed out place like a revolving lantern, the kiln worker must Precisely control the shape of the porcelain embryo and the kiln temperature, and if there is a slight deviation, the set of porcelain will be scrapped.”

Old Xie sighed: "Brick making, glazing, kiln firing, paint, painting, too, too particular, do it, don't come."

"Oh?" Tang Qiu clasped his index knuckles on the table: "Old Xie, if even you can't do it, then no one in this world can do it. Then, if this is the case, the imitations uploaded on the market Who made them all?"

Lao Xie stopped talking, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Tang Qiu looked at his fingers. His hands were pale and long, with distinct roots, full of strength, and a layer of calluses formed on the tiger's mouth.This is a pair of hands that look like works of art, and when it holds the handle of the gun, it will explode with amazing energy.

Tang Qiu said quietly: "I won't make it difficult for you, old Xie. It's your freedom to do it or not. After all, no one wants to relive those days, right?"

Lao Xie said nothing.

Tang Qiu took out a bulging red envelope from his trouser pocket, and gently placed it in his arms: "Let's go now, take good care of yourself."

Tang Qiu led one big and one small and turned around to leave. Fan Tianlei asked before he understood the situation: "Master Tang, where are we going next?"

Tang Qiu said, "Go home and sleep."

"Ah?" Fan Tianlei looked confused, "Is the matter settled? I don't need to be yelled at by the director?"

Tang Qiu said: "Well, go home and have a good sleep, and take the initiative to resign tomorrow."

Fan Tianlei: "Huh?"

The three of them walked to the center of the yard, only to hear a shout from behind: "Wait! Tang, Master Tang, wait!"

The setting sun slanted down, and the golden sunlight spread on Tang Qiu's face, reflecting the corners of his slightly curved mouth.

Old Xie chased after him, panting, "Don't, don't go, I, I have a way."

Letian blinked his eyes: "Old Xie, didn't you just say you couldn't do it?"

Old Xie raised the red envelope: "If you have money, you can do it."

Tang Qiu and Letian's eyes shot at Fan Tianlei instantly.

Fan Tianlei clutched his pocket tightly and said in surprise, "How much?"

Old Xie: "No, not much."

The matter was finalized, and everyone's faces were filled with the joy of successful negotiations.Except for Fan Tianlei, his face was full of heartache.

Lao Xie lifted a corner of the wallpaper, revealing a secret door.The stainless steel combination lock made a "click", and the heavy door was pushed open vigorously, Le Tian and Fan Tianlei both exclaimed.

Behind the door is a spacious and bright factory. A huge fully automatic temperature-controlled kiln is embedded inside the factory building. The ground is dyed white by mud and glaze. Glazed porcelain embryos are placed on the shelves, and painting and carving tools are placed on the tool table. Everything is available.

Le Tian jumped up and down, took out his phone and started taking pictures.

Lao Xie pointed at him and said, "Don't, don't..."

Tang Qiu grabbed Le Tian by the collar and dragged him over: "Don't take pictures, these are all illegal buildings."

Le Tian stuttered in surprise: "Old Xie, this, all these tasks, are all done by you, alone?"

Old Xie said: "Return, and, apprentice, Xiao Zhou."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man came out from the corner of the kiln. He was thin and dressed in work clothes. His body and face were covered with white ash. It was hard to see what he looked like, but his curly brown curly hair was eye-catching.

Xiao Zhou looked at Lao Xie, hesitantly said: "Master, who are they?"

Old Xie winked: "Guest, guest."

Xiao Zhou nodded to express his understanding, and Lao Xie handed him the photo of the revolving bottle: "Red, gemstone, pink, are there any more?"

Xiao Zhou took the photo and looked at it carefully: "No more, I'll buy it on the black market. Master, this bottle is not easy to make."

Old Xie said: "It's difficult, yes, but also necessary. Find a way."

Xiao Zhou secretly raised his eyes to observe the three guests, and felt that this combination was very strange.The one on the left is full of indifference, from the bottom of his eyes shoots |The one in the middle looks like a carefree rich young master.On the right is a tall and burly man, the outline of gnarled muscles can be faintly seen from the outside of the shirt. Xiao Zhou is not sure about the origin of this man, and secretly marks him as a security guard.

The butler and the security guard accompanied the young master to buy a high imitation.Xiao Zhou thought so, so he said to Lotte: "The craftsmanship of the revolving bottle has been lost for a long time, and the only way to reproduce the craftsmanship at that time is to try. This kind of porcelain has a high failure rate, so the production cycle is longer. Ordinary china is much longer. When do you want delivery?"

Being treated with such sincerity and respect, Le Tian couldn't help being taken aback, coughed twice, and pretended to show a finger: "One..."

Tang Qiu decisively interrupted him: "As soon as possible, I want the shortest time."

Xiao Zhou looked embarrassed: "It will take five days at the earliest."

Tang Qiu said: "Five days is five days."

Xiao Zhou looked at Lao Xie: "Master, look at this..."

Lao Xie nodded in agreement: "That's it, that's it."

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