treasure hunt god pupil

Chapter 560 The origin of the twelve pieces of porcelain?
Li Mo served a bowl of chicken soup for Si Rui, and after the proprietress left, he said in a low voice: "Just now I saw that the two porcelains are authentic from the Qing Dynasty, but the boss actually took out the authentic ones as exhibits in this place, I don't know if it is Do you have a big heart or don’t know it’s genuine?”

Qin Sirui took two sips of the chicken soup, nodded and said, "It's very fragrant, better than the ones stewed at home." Then he looked around and continued, "There are twelve porcelains here, take a look."

"Then you drink first, I'll go and have a look."

Li Mo was very interested in this farmhouse. He took a few minutes to turn around and then sat back on his seat: "There is a real Buddha in the small temple. The owner of this farmhouse is definitely not simple. Twelve of them are genuine products, and the most precious one is The value is more than 400 million."

"Xiaomo, isn't the boss here also a collector?"

"I don't know, I'll ask later. The chicken soup is really good, drink more." After Li Mo finished drinking a bowl, he saw the proprietress coming out of the back kitchen and hurriedly waved and shouted, "Let's order."

"Just order whatever you want, it's all green products."

Li Mo ordered three dishes, and then pretended to be casual and asked: "Madam proprietress, how long has your farmhouse been open, I think the decoration here is fairly new."

"It's been almost two years."

"Miss Boss, why didn't I see the boss, the decoration here is quite tasteful, is it all his idea?"

The proprietress smiled and replied: "My husband has gone to work in the field. Basically, I am busy here. We are both rough people. How can we know what taste is? My son painted it. But the high-achieving students of Beijing University will enter their junior year in the second half of this year."

What a coincidence, her son is still a university student in Beijing.

"I heard the accent of the lady boss is from the Northeast, right?"

"In the corner of Changbai Mountain in the northeast, wait a moment, I'll explain to the kitchen first."

"Mom, what work do you have to do?" At this time a tall young man walked in, the proprietress looked back and said a little reproachfully, "Didn't you let you study hard at school, why did you come here again to waste time? "

"Mom, learning requires a combination of work and rest to be efficient. Besides, I miss you and Dad too. I want to eat your dishes. Where's Dad?"

"Working in the field, since you're here, help clear the dining table."

Hearing the voice at the door, Li Mo looked up. The young man looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The other party's eyes also glanced over at random, seeing Li Mo's face for a moment, and then walked over and said uncertainly: "Are you Associate Professor Li Moli?"

"You look familiar." Li Mo smiled, which was tantamount to admitting.

"Hello, Associate Professor Li, I'm Qiu Yang, a sophomore in the International Finance Department of Peking University. I'm the one who bumped into you by bicycle on the campus of Peking University last time. Do you still have any memories?"

When he said this, Li Mo immediately recalled: "The one who painted Changbai Mountain?"

"Yes, yes." Qiuyang scratched his head and said embarrassingly, "I thought you were my senior at the time, but I didn't expect you to be an associate professor in the history department. I only found out later."

They were talking here, and the other guests looked over curiously.

"The one drinking the soup seems to be the big star Qin Sirui."

"It's like, it's what it is."

"Goddess of the nation, can we go up and take a photo together?"

"Big stars are also coming to eat farmhouse fun."

Li Mo looked at Qin Sirui: "Do you want to change to a quiet place?"

Qin Sirui smiled slightly and said: "The big stars also have to eat, it's okay."

Qiuyang was also stunned at this moment. He only talked to Li Mo just now. He didn't expect that there was a big star Qin Sirui under his nose, and she came to eat with Associate Professor Li. What's the relationship between them?
"Student Qiuyang, sit by my side, let's chat together."

Li Mo got up and sat next to Si Rui, while Qiuyang excitedly sat across from them.Qin Sirui's appearance is very high, even a simple light makeup is like a lotus flower.

"Qiuyang, why are you still sitting down and chatting with the guests?" The proprietress came out and asked, she also brought a plate of boiled peanuts, please put it on the table in front of Li Mo.

"Mom, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Li Mo, an associate professor of the History Department of the Department of Humanities and Humanities of Peking University. He is the youngest associate professor of our Peking University and an archaeological expert. He is also an associate professor of the History Department of Qing University and a specially appointed associate professor of Sichuan University. A good guy."

The honest and honest proprietress was shocked by several identities. An associate professor at a top prestigious school, this is not something ordinary people can do.

"Qiuyang, I just came here today to relax, not an associate professor."

"Understood." Qiuyang hurriedly stood up and pulled his proprietress aside and whispered a few words, and the proprietress gave a gesture of no problem.

"Associate Professor Li, there is a box inside, let's go in and talk."

This is better, Li Mo nodded, and the three of them walked into a separate box, and then a waiter brought a pot of freshly brewed green tea.

"Qiuyang, I just have something to ask you." Li Mo poured him a cup of tea, "Did you design the decoration of this farmhouse restaurant?"

"It's just coming up with ideas casually, which is incomparable with professional ones."

"You also chose those porcelain paintings for decoration?"

"I bought the paintings in the old street, and those porcelains were passed on to my dad by my grandfather before he died. After I was admitted to university, my parents followed me to Kyoto and said that I should be closer." Qiuyang hesitated when he said this Then he asked, "Associate Professor Li, do you doubt that those porcelains are genuine?"

The students admitted to Peking University are quick to think, Li Mo nodded and said: "It's not doubt, but confirmation. The cheapest one costs 40 million yuan, and the most expensive one costs more than 400 million yuan.

Qiuyang stood up and was about to go out, but when he reached the door, he came back to sit down again, his expression changed several times, and finally he sighed and said: "We have also gone to someone for an appraisal, the first expert said it was after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Handicrafts, the second appraisal expert also said that they are just imitations, but the craftsmanship is exquisite, and they can be sold for several thousand yuan if they meet a suitable buyer. Later, my parents thought that even if they were all sold, they would only cost tens of thousands of yuan. It was passed down by grandpa, so keep it as a thought.”

Li Mo and Qin Sirui looked at each other. Fortunately, Qiuyang's parents were not impressed by the tens of thousands of dollars, otherwise it would be a big loss.

"In fact, we once doubted the appraisal conclusions of those two experts, but we really didn't understand them, so we didn't take them to heart after a long time. After I was admitted to Beijing University, my parents followed me, and I I personally designed the decoration here, and even put the porcelain brought over as exhibits. Associate Professor Li, thank you very much." Qiuyang got up and bowed deeply to him, he had no doubts about Li Mo's judgment.

"If an ordinary family can pass down one piece of this thing, it is already very remarkable, but if your grandfather can pass down twelve pieces at once, it seems that your grandfather is also a person with a story."

"Since my great-grandfather has lived at the foot of Changbai Mountain, relying on the mountain to eat, hunt, and pick are the main means of supporting the family. Only in the past 20 years have there been earth-shaking changes. I don't know if my grandfather has a story, but I In my impression, he is just an ordinary old man. When I was young, my grandfather took me into the mountains to pick medicinal materials, hunt, etc. After all, he was a rough man. As for how those porcelains came from, I don’t know. Maybe my dad can know a little bit. .”

"Associate Professor Li, please wait a moment."

Qiuyang walked out of the private room, and he wanted to protect those antique porcelain with his parents as soon as possible.It's just that he didn't take it to heart before, but now Li Mo has appraised them, and everything is worth a lot of money, how can he be as calm as water.

"Why are you interested in the origin of those twelve pieces of porcelain?" Qin Sirui asked curiously, taking off his mask.

"I just want to know more, maybe it's a habit."

After more than ten minutes, the door of the box opened, and the waiter served three dishes in sequence.Northeast people are generous, and the dishes are large and affordable.

"Little Mo, eat first when you're hungry. I drank two bowls of soup and ate a few pieces of chicken, and I feel almost full."

(End of this chapter)