MTL - A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot-Chapter 27 This set of bowls is not for sale

  Chapter 27 This set of bowls is not for sale

   Not only did Mr. Huang recognize the old man, but someone from the onlookers also called out his name.

  Geng Wanhua is a well-known cultural relic expert in China, especially specializing in Ming and Qing porcelains.

  He is well-known to everyone because he appeared in the famous cultural variety show "National Treasure" and "I am repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City".

  In "National Treasure", he explained to the audience how the famous porcelain mother is fired.

  In "I am repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City", he also took his apprentices to show the audience how to restore the broken cultural relic porcelain to the original state, and the audience was deeply impressed by his exquisite skills.

  In the live broadcast room, the audience also recognized him.

   "Isn't this the cultural relic expert in that museum program?"

   "Fuck! I was still watching "I am repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City" yesterday. Mr. Geng's craftsmanship is really amazing! Turning decay into magic!"

  But at this moment, Geng Wanhua's attention was on the golden bowl in front of him.

   "That's right, this is the Wanshou Wujiang Bowl!"

  He was very excited, staring at the belly of the bowl, as if admiring a peerless beauty.

   But when he saw the half-eaten beef noodles in the bowl, he seemed to see the beauty being defiled, and a burst of anger rushed straight to the top of his head, and his beard almost turned up.

   "It's a waste of money to use the Wanshou Wujiang bowl to serve noodles!"

  Geng Wanhua was heartbroken.

  Seeing this, Cai Yi asked, "Old Geng, did you see clearly? Is it really the Wanshou Wujiang Bowl?"

   "Then can there be fakes?"

  Geng Wanhua snorted: "You still don't know my eyesight?"

   "Then it's fine."

  Cai Yi pointed to the other two bowls of beef noodles on the dining table: "He has a whole set."

   "It must be a whole set."

Geng Wanhua nodded: "This is probably the set that was destroyed by the Manufacturing Office back then. There are no two suns and no two masters. Qianlong certainly would not allow this set of Wanshou Wujiang Bowl to exist, and I don't know how much wind and rain this set has gone through. It’s only passed down to this day.”

  Listening to their exchange, Mr. Huang was a little embarrassed: "Well, Mr. Geng, can you let me finish eating the noodles?"

   This side is not cheap!

  Geng Wanhua glanced at him when he heard the words, hesitated, but returned the bowl to him carefully.

   "Be careful, don't scratch it, this is a national treasure!"

  Geng Wanhua confessed, looked at the bowl distressedly, and then walked to the booth.

   "This treasure friend."

  He greeted Li Yi: "This bowl is yours?"

  Li Yi's hands didn't stop, he just glanced at him and nodded: "Yeah."

   "My precious friend, first of all I have to congratulate you. Your set of bowls is indeed a treasure. Although it is not the set used by Qianlong, it is not low in value, and its cultural value is quite high."

  Geng Wanhua looked very serious: "This set of bowls represents the peak of the Chinese nation's court craftsmanship, and it is a very important set of cultural relics for the entire country and all our people.

  You may not know the value of this set of bowls, so you use it in your life like this. In fact, this is a serious damage to this set of bowls.

   Fortunately, we discovered it early, and there are not many traces of use in this set of bowls.

  It would be a pity if it was damaged or even lost during use. "

   Speaking of which, he looked at Li Yi, and persuaded with kind words: "Young man, precious cultural relics like this should be preserved as much as possible, so that our children and grandchildren can see and know that we have such a splendid civilization.

  So, this set of bowls should be handed over to the country for safekeeping! Only in this way can this set of bowls be better protected and kept longer. "

  Listening to his words, Li Yi smiled slightly while he was busy: "Mr. Geng, my idea may be different from yours. I think that a bowl is a tool, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a utensil and should be used.

  Even if it was the Qianlong you mentioned, he didn’t put this set of bowls on the shelf, did he?

  Perhaps in your opinion, this is a set of cultural relics, but in my case, it is the tool for me to earn money to support myself, the tool for making a living, the guy who eats, and I can’t do without it.

  So, please come back! "

  Yang Shaoyue and Zhao Jinmai were stunned.

  They just came here to find something delicious, but they didn't expect to witness an incident involving a national treasure.

  This is too exaggerated!

  Listening to the conversation between Geng Wanhua and Li Yi, the audience in the live broadcast room were also talking about it.

   "Damn it! It's really a cultural relic-level bowl! Just now that fat man said it was more expensive than his car, I still don't believe it, it's too good!"

   "This world is crazy! More than 20 million bowls are actually used to sell noodles!"

   "The anchor posted the location! I'm going to eat your noodles! Don't worry! I will never steal your bowl!"

   "Jiangxi Province has heard the calculations made upstairs. Twenty thousand yuan is exchanged for more than 20 million yuan. This is a good deal."

   "Teacher Geng is right. Cultural relics of this level should indeed be handed over to the state for safekeeping. Private individuals simply don't have such professional preservation conditions, let alone such high-intensity use."

   "Why do you have to hand it in? The things that the anchor's ancestors passed down are the anchor's. How they use it is their business. Who is in the way?"

   "Every time this happens, some experts jump out, and exchange more than 20 million bowls for 100 yuan, and add a pennant? No one is a fool."

   "I don't support handing in for nothing, but if the anchor can be compensated enough, then handing in is definitely better."

"The anchor has skills, and with this set of bowls, a bowl of fried rice sells for 10,000 yuan. Even if you only sell one serving a day, you can earn 300,000 yuan a month, or more than 3 million yuan a year. This is something that can support you for a lifetime. , is a family heirloom, how much is it worth giving?"

   "It is recommended to send it to me by express, and I will verify the authenticity."

   "If it were me, I would sell it to foreigners. The money I get is the most important thing."

  "It cannot be sold to foreigners, but it is still possible to sell to rich people in China."

  The audience had different opinions, but Li Yi had already made a decision.

   "This set of bowls is not for sale."

   Seeing his resolute attitude, Geng Wanhua was furious.

  Seeing that he made another bowl of beef noodles, then took out another bowl, and poured the noodles with soup and water into the bowl, Geng Wanhua almost didn't jump up.

   "Trass things! Create crimes!"

  He clapped his hands, heartbroken.

   "Okay, your face."

  Li Yichong gestured to Yang Shaoyue and Zhao Jinmai.

   "Huh? Oh...oh!"

  Yang Shaoyue and the two were stunned for a moment before hesitatingly walked forward.

  Looking at the golden bowl, then at Geng Wanhua who seemed to be eating people, Yang Shao shrank his neck more: "I dare not."

  This is a national treasure!

  If it breaks, she can't afford it.

   "It's okay, don't worry, it's just a bowl."

  Li Yi smiled and said, "Eat the noodles while they are hot, otherwise the taste will not be so good."

   Seeing this, Yang Shaoyue carefully picked up the bowl, moved to the dining table with small steps, and sat down.

   Putting down the bowl, she couldn't help admiring: "I never dreamed that I could eat with such a precious bowl."

  The young woman on the opposite side faced the camera, sat up straight a little calmly, and greeted with a smile: "Taste it while it's hot! The taste of this side is the best now."

"good."

  Yang Shaoyue picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't hold back his admiration: "The chopsticks are also made of gold and jade!"

   As she spoke, she picked up a chopstick, blew on it, and signaled to Zhao Jinmai: "Come on, open your mouth."

  Zhao Jinmai squatted down, sucked the noodles into his mouth, chewed them lightly, and immediately widened his eyes in amazement.

   "Wow! It's delicious!"

  (end of this chapter)