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Chapter 564 New Friend

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Fei Guan simply couldn't believe that Zhou Zhi could almost collect everything from the five major kiln entrances of the Song Dynasty. Not many of these kiln entrances are known in the world. For example, there are only nine items from the Ge Kiln and only two from the Ru Kiln.

Most of the dozen or so pieces are in world-renowned museums, and only a very few are in personal collections.

Little did he know that Zhou Zhi was telling the truth. He now has in his hands a string-patterned vase from the Southern Song Dynasty official kiln that he had picked up, and a Ru kiln ink clay box containing honey-made Zhuji from the Song Dynasty. After he learned how to make seal incense, his fourth aunt took her

The Ge kiln fish basket stove was also given to him. Now, with the black and white glaze from the Ding kiln, he had collected four items from the five major folk kilns, leaving only the Jun kiln.

However, Jun porcelain is something that can only be found but not sought. There has been a saying in the collecting community hundreds of years ago - a piece of Jun porcelain is not as rich as a family's wealth, and it is extremely rare in the world.

Seeing Fei Guan's reaction, Zhou Zhi knew that he had accidentally spilled the beans, so he quickly smiled and said: "Anyway, I am responsible for the things I photographed. If you don't mind my big appetite, then I will accept them all."

"As a restaurant owner, I'm afraid you have a big appetite?" Fei Guandu laughed angrily: "You won't leave anything to me if you have the ability!"

After saying that, he touched his chin: "No, this auction has seriously exceeded the quota. It is not good to set the standard so high all at once. It is more appropriate to set the standard evenly as next month's performance..."

"...Do you want to leave any food? If you don't leave any food, we will leave first. Will you pick us up tonight? If you can't come, I can find a car..."

"You see, I'm really too busy right now. How about I come to you tonight? There are a few ghost restaurants near the ghost market. We can go there to eat and drink first, and wait.

Open?"

This was also a novel experience. Seeing the eagerness of his friends to try it, Zhou Zhi agreed.

After all the trouble, Zhou Zhi returned to Suihuaxuan with a few new treasures he had acquired.

This time there was no car to drive, so Brother Lei finally took over his godmother's job as a driver, and by the way regained control of the Toyota.

Fortunately, the People's Park is not far from the thatched cottage, but taxi drivers don't like to come here. I heard that if you go to the thatched cottage, you have to pay an extra five yuan.

Zhou Zhi said that for an extra five bucks, we would have to squeeze in one more person. The driver thought about it and pinched his nose in recognition.

So Zhou Zhi, Jiang Shuyi, Mr. Qiao, Xu Hui, and Zhang Weiran squeezed into a Fukang, carrying bottles and cans, laughing and joking all the way back to Suihuaxuan.

After getting off the car, I walked in and saw a foreigner sitting in the pavilion, waving to Zhou Zhi: "Hi elbow, we meet again!"

"Hey, why are you here?" Zhou Zhi was surprised: "You have something to do with me?"

"It's okay." Fu Xia smiled and said, "I just happened to go to Sichuan Sound today to visit a friend, and that friend happened to be Teacher Tang's friend. While we were chatting together, Tingting and Guan's mother happened to come to visit Teacher Tang. After that,

We came here together."

"Do you still have friends in Sichuan Sound?"

"Yes, I met him when I went to Taoping Qiang Village again. He is a photography travel enthusiast." Fu Xia said: "He gave me his phone number and asked me to go back to Chengdu to play with him. When I came back, I called him.

Only then did I find out that he was a teacher at the university."

"Is he here too? Where is the person?" Zhou Zhi admired the foreigner's social skills: "Oh, Teacher Tang is here too? I have to ask about the situation quickly..."

When I came to the front of the villa, I saw two small tables on the large terrace that combined Chinese and Western styles. On the small tables were tea, fruits, and nuts such as melon seeds and peanuts. Two beauties in long skirts with wavy hair were chatting with each other.

A man with the same long wavy hair was sitting there drinking tea, chatting and admiring the scenery.

"Elbow!" Tang Qi saw Zhou Zhi walking over quickly holding a black and white bottle: "Be careful not to get frizzy."

"Where's Tingting? Has she been admitted?"

Tang Qi couldn't help but give Zhou Zhi a roll of his eyes: "It's just a high school transfer. Tingting's professional level is...hey, you heard it there the day before yesterday!"

"Then which class is she in? What is her class number?"

Tang Qi even laughed angrily: "You are better than the dean, huh? You still care so little? Did you know which class you were in before you entered high school?"

"I know." Zhou Zhi said plausibly: "If I want to study liberal arts, I have to be in the first class. My mother refused, so she assigned me to the second class, and then moved me back to the first class."

"I forgot how young you Jiachuan is..." Tang Qi couldn't laugh or cry, so she could only stamp her feet: "Don't make trouble! Anyway, you don't have to worry about the rest. The official admission notice has been posted, which class should I take?

I didn’t know until before school started.”

"Let me introduce you to two new friends. They are both my colleagues. This is Yang Qian, a famous flutist in my country. This is his wife and my best friend, Nie Xiaotian. She is a dancer."

"Sister-in-law." While talking, Jiang Shuyi and her friends also came over to say hello to Tang Qi.

"Is this Jiang Qiao's little girl?" Nie Xiaotian smiled and said, "She is so beautiful!"

Tang Qi introduced the two of them to Jiang Shuyi. Zhou Zhi also introduced some of his friends to Tang Qi and others. They were all young people, so they were not restrained.

Yang Qian fiddled with the camera in his hand: "Elbow, you are very generous with this house. The environment in the front and back is good, but the place is a bit remote, and the auto repair shop behind it is a bit downgraded."

"As for what can't be done, Brother Wu will take care of it like this. I'm already very satisfied." Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "Besides, it's fate. The previous owner of this place was an elder from my mother's side. Somehow,

It’s as if there is God’s will.”

At this time, Guan Tingting came out with another plate of watermelon: "Brother Elbow, are you back? Let's eat some fruit."

"Qiqi, have you noticed? In fact, Tingting looks a lot like you in junior high school." Nie Xiaotian said, "I cried so hard when I pressed my tendons that it's a pity that I have such long legs."

"Who can make ends meet by talking?" Tang Qi didn't have any demeanor as a young singer in front of her best friends.

"Okay, you dare to ridicule me!" Nie Xiaotian saw that his posture was not a fuel-saving lamp, so he stretched out his hand to scratch Tang Qi.

"But just calm down..." Yang Qian lamented.

"I want you to take care of it!" Tang and Nie began to "unify the outside world" again.

"Okay, I'm going to help Guan Ma cook!" Yang Qian stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Brother Qian, why don't you just sit down and I'll go take a look."

Yang Qian smiled and said: "Then let's go together. I just heard Qiqi and Fu Xia talk about you today. You are really a strange person."

"Yes, I am going to translate his "Fragrance Flavor of Szechuan". The English title is "Story of Fragrance Flavor of Szechuan". How about it?"

"Is it a little more complicated? Wouldn't it be better to remove the Story of? Make it simple and straightforward."

"Ah, you agree?! You agree to let me translate the works in this book?!"

"The word "book" is so scary. Besides, I have always stressed to you that under the current system of our country, whether you can translate it is not something I, a young author, can just say..."
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