At the same time, in an alley in the old street of Hangzhou, Li Qiushui and Chu Lixin finally came to visit Mao Fang, a folk maker, after a night of rest.

Mao Fang is over 60 years old and has an ordinary appearance, no different from an ordinary elderly person, but Mao Fang is famous in the collection circle and is well-known.

Mao Fang's level of making tools is rare in China. I heard that he inherited the genre, which was once created by famous craftsmen in the palace.

Mao Fang had a son, but he did not collect and did not inherit his skills. His son was just an ordinary civil servant.

Many people think that Mao Fang's skills are lost. After all, his son did not learn his skills and he had no disciples, so he felt very sorry when talking about him in the circle.

The reason why Li Qiushui and Chu Lixin came here was that she wanted to figure out who Mao Jinghan was. In fact, she also wanted to figure out how Zhang Yi saw it and what the relationship between Zhang Yi and Mao Jinghan was.

Since the appointment was made by phone the day before, when Chu Lixin brought Li Qiushui to us, Mao Fang welcomed Chu Lixin very politely.

He didn't know what Li Qiushui was, but Chu Lixin was also a master of Chinese studies and a scholar who was engaged in knowledge. He, a folk artist, has always admired such scholars, and the two of them had met before, so when Chu Lixin arrived, he swept the bed to greet him.

After meeting old friends and greeting each other, Chu Lixin opened the porcelain bottle in his hand layer by layer, and then the six-ear blue and white porcelain was presented in front of Mao Fang. Please use small letters to enter the URL: Нёǐуапge.сОМ to view the latest and fastest chapters

It was useless to say Chu Lixin, Mao Fang knew that Chu Lixin was taking the exam, so he put on reading glasses, took a magnifying glass, and looked carefully.

"Huh... it's weird... it's weird..." As Mao Fang finished watching it once, he was surprised and continued to watch carefully while saying that it was weird.

After looking at it for half an hour, Mao Fang put down his glasses, then let out a deep breath and said, "Master, how can you ask Mr. Chu the origin of this bottle?"

"Don't you know?" Chu Lixin said with a smile.

"How do you say this?" Mao Fang said strangely.

"Brother Mao, let me tell you what I saw first!" Chu Lixin was also surprised, because judging from Mao Fang's expression, this bottle was indeed not from Mao Fang's hands, and Mao Fang had never seen this bottle before!

"This bottle is assembled and divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower. After perfect polishing, it is tightly glued together. Finally, the color is painted. The most important thing is that this color has a very high foundation in making old colors. The school is exactly the same as the school of me. People have masters. I am sorry that I am clumsy and can't guess which one of my masters came from. I would like to ask Mr. Chu to tell me."

Li Qiushui interrupted: "It was made by a master named Mao Jinghan. You have the same surname as Senior Mao, but my teacher, and the people around me have never heard of who Mao Jinghan is. Do you know Mr. Mao?"

"Jinghan? Mao Jinghan?" Mao Fang seemed to have heard it wrong, with a look of surprise and shock on his face, his eyes glaring, looking in disbelief.

"Did you know Mr. Mao?" Li Qiushui and Chu Lixin lit up their eyes at the same time.

Mao Fang did not answer the two of them, but shook his head and said, "No, no, how could it be written by Jinghan? Jinghan hasn't learned it for a few days. I saw me making tools when I was a child. Although my notes are in her, it is impossible to make such a perfect work based on notes alone. It is impossible, impossible."

"Brother Mao, do you know who Jinghan is?" Chu Lixin asked again.

Mao Fang smiled bitterly: "It's not just about knowing each other. Jinghan is my granddaughter, the only granddaughter, and she is still in college. By the way, their whole family is coming back for the New Year today, and it should be coming soon."

"Uh..." When he heard that Mao Jinghan was Mao Fang's granddaughter, Chu Lixin and Li Qiushui looked at each other.

Chu Lixin was thinking of a famous official, while Li Qiushui was surprised that even Mao Fang didn't know that it was made by Mao Jinghan. How did Zhang Yi know? Did he know Mao Jinghan?

"Grandpa, we're back..." A cheerful shout sounded outside the courtyard, and then a girl and a middle-aged couple walked into the courtyard with several large bags of ingredients.

"Hmm?" As soon as the girl came in, she was stunned. At the same time, he also saw the bottle on the table and looked at Li Qiushui and Chu Lixin strangely.

"Dad, you have a guest." Mao Fang's son and daughter-in-law nodded politely and greeted Li Qiushui and Chu Lixin.

Mao Fang immediately introduced the identities of Chu Lixin and Li Qiushui, and Mao Xiaobing and his wife were also even more polite. When the master of Chinese studies visited, the walls of the tent shone brightly!

"Jinghan, did you make this bottle?" After the introduction, Mao Fang stared at the girl and asked.

"I made the bottle? Grandpa, what did you say? Where would I make any bottle?" The girl looked innocent and confused.

"Old Chu said that this bottle was made by a person named Mao Jinghan, so how do you explain it?" Mao Fang asked.

"Uh...no way? Grandpa Chu, why did you say I did it?" the girl said curiously.

"This is not what I said, it was a friend that Qiu Shui knew!" Chu Lixin shook his head and smiled.

"Jinghan, you are naughty again." At this time, Mao Jinghan's mother suddenly glared at Mao Jinghan, then looked at Chu Lixin, and looked at Mao Fang and said, "Dad, Mr. Chu, this bottle is indeed made by Jinghan. She has been in her room for several months, and later she didn't know where she got it. Unexpectedly, Zhan was transferred to Mr. Chu's hands!"

"Mom..." Hearing his mother expose her, Mao Jinghan looked at Mao Fang with a worried look on his face.

Her grandfather's skills were not passed on to her. She was a sneak peek and didn't want her grandfather to know about it. But now, after she made such a thing, she was recognized by someone. Do you still know that it was made by Mao Jinghan?

Who was the one who recognized the bottle? Because it was impossible, her signature was in the mezzanine inside the bottle. No one in the world knew about it except her.

However, strangely, others actually knew that she did it and found their home!

"Hahaha, good, good, great, I didn't expect that Mao Fang received the biggest surprise in my life. I, Mao Fang, have a successor, haha!" Mao Fang laughed. How could he blame his granddaughter for being so powerful?

"Grandpa Chu, Sister Qiu Shui, can you tell me who told you that I made this bottle? Except for my mother who has seen it several times, no third person knows that I made this bottle, so I am very curious." Mao Jinghan asked.

"Yes, I didn't even see it, and Jinghan's name is unknown, how could that person know?" Mao Fang looked at Chu Lixin and Li Qiushui.

"I am the boss of Zhenbao Pavilion in Beijing, named Zhang Yi, a very young junior. I asked him to identify this treasure. He said three words, which is to make the granddaughter's name, and it also said it was a good thing!"

"Zhang Yi? Mom, have you seen this Zhang Yi? Tell him what I did about this bottle?" Mao Jinghan said in confusion.

"What Zhang Yi, I don't know. I haven't told you about this bottle." Mao Jinghan's mother was amused and crying. She didn't like collecting, so this kind of thing has never been a topic of conversation for her, let alone, where did she know Zhang Yi.
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