Chapter 661 Based on Sharing Spirit

Mr. Bai nodded to Shi Lei first, then cast his gaze on Sun Zhiyuan, looked up and down, and frowned slightly, then relaxed quickly.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Sun?! Did I remember correctly?"

Sun Zhiyuan was so excited that he said repeatedly: "That's right, Mr. Bai, you have such a good memory. We have only met once, but you still remember me."

Mr. Bai chuckled and walked down the stairs. Shi Lei hurriedly greeted him and held Mr. Bai's arm.

"I'm old, but I haven't reached the point where I need support yet. You have to learn from your godmother about this, and don't mess with these vain things."

Shi Lei smiled and said: "This is my respect for the elders as a junior. If I don't move, you will feel insecure and think that I am rude."

Mr. Bai laughed, pointed at Shi Lei and said, "Okay, boy, are you saying that my old man is small-minded?"

Shi Lei quickly denied: "How dare I!"

Bai Lao waved his hand, sat down on the sofa, and then said to Sun Zhiyuan: "Xiao Sun, you also sit down, don't stand. Why are you here today? Does your craft museum cooperate with this guy Shi Lei? By the way, your name is What kind of arts and crafts museum are you here? Now that I’m old, my memory is really bad.”

Sun Zhiyuan quickly replied: "Bowen, Bowen is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Mr. Bai, please don't say that you have a bad memory. I have only met you once, and I just followed my teacher and had a fight with you." It's just a greeting, but you still remember me, your memory is already good enough."

Shi Lei also smiled and said: "I don't dare to have any cooperation with Director Sun. I can't even reach half a bucket of water. How can I cooperate with Director Sun? I just bought back a Ming Wanli in Australia some time ago." I asked someone to borrow the blue and white porcelain vase from Director Sun. He happened to be returning it to me today, and I happened to be on the way to you. So I bothered Director Sun to send it to you. This is what I wanted to do. I want you to help me control my eyes."

"Xiao Sun has studied it, what kind of eyesight do I have? He is still in his prime, and his teacher is an expert on Ming history. It will not be embarrassing for me to have dim eyesight. However, I need to take a closer look at the blue and white porcelain vases of Wanli Ming Dynasty."

In fact, Mr. Bai had already seen the blue and white porcelain bottle on the coffee table. Although it was just a glimpse, it was enough for Mr. Bai to realize how extraordinary this bottle was.

However, he was not in a hurry to identify it. Instead, he looked at Chen Mute Girl with a smile and said, "Mute Girl, take a look first."

Chen Yaonv nodded and continued to taste the porcelain bottle.

After a while, Chen Yaonv stood up and nodded slightly at Shi Lei, saying that the porcelain vase was very good.

Only then did Mr. Bai stand up, roll up the sleeves of his white silk Tang suit, then walk to the coffee table and carefully hold the porcelain bottle in his hand.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Bai Lao sighed: "This is the masterpiece of our ancestors. It is a masterpiece of uncanny craftsmanship. Modern craftsmanship is not as good as many."

Shi Lei watched Mr. Bai put the porcelain vase back on the coffee table. He walked over, put the porcelain bottle back into the brocade box, then held it up with both hands, and said to Mr. Bai with a smile: "Since Mr. Bai has identified it as genuine, then, this porcelain vase , I will borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, and ask Mr. Bai to accept them."

Bai Lao was stunned, then shook his head and waved his hands, saying: "It's too expensive, this is not acceptable."

As he said that, Mr. Bai turned his attention to Chen Manniv, but he saw that Chen Manniv was calm and calm, without any intention to stop her. He was slightly worried in his heart, which was a bit strange.

Shi Lei said: "Old Bai, please don't be polite. This piece of porcelain is a waste of natural resources if it is left in my hands. The reason why I want to give it to you is because you will be celebrating your eightieth birthday soon. Birthday gift. Secondly, my only purpose in buying back this porcelain vase is not to let our country's cultural heritage flow overseas, even if its owner is a Chinese who loves the motherland. It is because of this that the other party is willing to give it to me. Yes, if it weren't for your name, Mr. Bai, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to bring this piece of porcelain back to China. But I am just a layman in collecting. If it is destroyed in my hands again, I will become a sinner through the ages. I vaguely remember Bai Lao mentioned that in the Ming Dynasty, you only lack treasures from the Wanli period, so I want to use this to enrich your collection. If you donate it to the country in the future, that would be a truly beautiful thing."

Bai Lao was still a little hesitant. He knew very well what kind of price this piece of porcelain could fetch in the market. It would be at least more than ten million. If you are lucky, if you meet the right person, it would be twenty million. it.

Seeing this, Shi Lei said again: "Mr. Bai, please don't say you paid for it, otherwise it will really lose your elegance. And don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything."

Bai Lao finally laughed, pointed his fingers, and said: "You boy, you do have a delicate heart with seven orifices. So, I accept this birthday gift. However, I also make it clear that this thing is still yours, you You just entrust me to help you keep your collection. I will mark on the nameplate of this treasure that it belongs to little friend Shi Lei. Whenever you want it, just ask me to pick it up. But if the old man accidentally lets go of it that day, This thing will be donated to the country along with other objects in my museum. At that time, don't feel bad."

"I feel very distressed now, but I'm afraid that if it is destroyed in my hands, I will feel even more distressed. Therefore, it is better to let this thing live a long life. It is best to pass it on to future generations, so that future generations can also enjoy it. Knowing the craftsmanship of our ancestors is the real thing.”

Only then did Mr. Bai take the brocade box. His wrinkled hands kept rubbing the brocade box, as if he was feeling the vicissitudes of history for thousands of years.

Shi Lei told Mr. Bai about Huo Chengdong, and Mr. Bai immediately said: "There are many such people overseas. Their ancestors were forced to leave their homeland back then, but now they cry when they think of their motherland. Little friend Shi Lei, what are you doing for me? I told Mr. Huo that my old man welcomes him to attend my birthday banquet."

Afterwards, Mr. Bai finally had more topics in common with Sun Zhiyuan, and Shi Lei had time to communicate alone with his godmother Chen Yanu.

Shi Lei told Chen Yaonv about his confusion. He knew that Chen Yaonv rarely cared about the Bai family's business affairs and focused on calligraphy, painting and cultural relics. However, after all, Chen Yaonv was influenced by the Bai family and her vision must be better than that of the Bai family. Shi Lei is wider.

Chen Yaonv made gestures, as if she thought it was too complicated, so she took out her cell phone, started typing, and then sent it to Shi Lei.

Shi Lei opened WeChat and saw what Chen Yanu wrote - Sharing is a very good idea. The reason why the Internet has developed so fast. Now almost all the companies with the highest market value in the world are related to the Internet. It is because the Internet is a platform based on sharing. A spiritually based industry. You should expand your thinking and don’t get hung up on sharing bicycles. The battery itself can also be shared.

Looking at this WeChat message, Shi Lei was stunned and asked in confusion: "Battery sharing? How to share this? Qu Jing's company makes charging piles. In fact, it is a kind of power sharing itself, but the form is slightly different. It’s just a change. If I also do battery sharing, how can others cooperate with me?"

Chen Yaonv smiled and waved her hands, shook her head and made gestures.

This time, her gestures were relatively simple. She pointed at her phone and showed Shi Lei the remaining battery level.

Shi Lei was just stunned for a moment, and quickly understood: "You mean mobile phone charging? There are electric piles for charging mobile phones in many shopping malls now... Ah, I understand, godmother, you mean power bank?"

Chen Yaonv smiled and nodded.

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