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Chapter 27 This set of bowls is not for sale

, whether it’s high or low.

Author: round head and round belly

, whether it’s high or low.

Not only did Mr. Huang recognize the old man, but some people in the audience also called out his name.

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

He is well-known to everyone because he has appeared in the famous cultural variety shows "National Treasure" and "I Repair Cultural Relics in the Forbidden City".

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

In "I Repair Cultural Relics in the Forbidden City", he also took his apprentice to show the audience how to repair broken cultural relics and porcelain as intact as ever. His superb skills left a deep impression on the audience.

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

"Isn't this the cultural relic expert from that museum show?"

"Damn it! I was watching "I Repair Cultural Relics in the Forbidden City" yesterday. Teacher Geng's craftsmanship is really amazing! Turning decay into magic!"

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

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

He was very excited and stared at the belly of the bowl, as if admiring an unrivaled beauty.

But when he saw the half-eaten beef noodles in the bowl, he felt as if he saw the beauty being defiled. A surge of anger rushed to the top of his head, and his beard almost stood up.

“You actually use the Wanshou Wujiang bowl to serve noodles, what a waste of natural resources!”

Geng Wanhua was heartbroken.

Seeing this, Cai Yi asked: "Old Geng, have you seen it clearly? Is it really the Wanshou Boundless Bowl?"

"How can it be false?"

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

"That's no problem."

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

"It must be a complete set."

Geng Wanhua nodded: "This is probably the set that the Manufacturing Office was responsible for destroying back then. There are no two days in the sky and no two masters. Emperor Qianlong certainly would not have allowed this set of longevity bowls to exist. I don't know how many storms this set of bowls have gone through.

It has only been passed down to this day.”

Listening to their exchange, Mr. Huang felt a little embarrassed: "Um, Teacher Geng, can you let me finish the noodles?"

This noodle is not cheap!

Hearing this, Geng Wanhua glanced at him and hesitated, but still carefully returned the bowl to him.

"Be careful, don't get scratched, this is a national treasure!"

Geng Wanhua confessed, looked at the bowl distressedly, and then walked towards the stall.

"This precious friend."

He greeted Li Yi: "Is this set of bowls yours?"

Li Yi's movements did not stop, he just glanced at him and nodded: "Yes."

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

Geng Wanhua looked very serious: "This set of bowls represents the pinnacle of the Chinese court craftsmanship. 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. In fact, this is a serious damage to the set of bowls.

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

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

At this point, 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 descendants can see and know that we have had such a splendid civilization.

Therefore, this set of bowls should be handed over to the state for safekeeping! Only in this way can we better protect this set of bowls and keep them longer."

Listening to his words, Li Yi smiled slightly while working hard: "Teacher 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 Qianlong you mentioned, he didn't shelve this set of bowls?

Maybe in your opinion, this is a set of cultural relics, but for me, it is a tool for me to earn money to support myself and make a living. I can't live without it.

So, you’d better please come back!”

Yang Shaoyue and Zhao Jinmai on the side were stunned.

They just came here to find some delicious food, 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 was also talking a lot.

"Holy shit! It's really a cultural relic-level bowl! That fat guy just said it's more expensive than his car. I still don't believe it. It's so awesome!"

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

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

"The whole province of Ganxi has heard the calculation made upstairs. Twenty thousand for more than twenty million, this transaction is not a loss."

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

"Why do you have to hand it over? What the anchor has handed down from his ancestors belongs to the anchor. How he uses it is his business. Who is it in the way?"

"Every time like this, an expert jumps out. A bowl worth more than 20 million yuan, exchanged for 100 yuan, and a banner? No one is a fool."

"I don't support handing it over in vain, but if the anchor can be given adequate compensation, it would definitely be better to hand it over."

"The anchor has skills, and with this set of bowls, a bowl of fried rice sells for 10,000 yuan. Even if he only sells one serving a day, he still earns 300,000 yuan a month, and more than 3 million yuan a year. This is something that can support him for a lifetime.

, it’s a family heirloom, how much is it considered a loss?”

"I suggest you send it to me by express delivery, and I will verify whether it is genuine or not."

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

"You can't sell it to foreigners, but you can still sell it to wealthy people in China."

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

"This set of bowls is not for sale, whether it's high or low."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Geng Wanhua was so anxious that he got angry.

Seeing him making another bowl of beef noodles, then taking out another bowl and pouring the noodles, soup and water into the bowl, Geng Wanhua almost jumped up.

"What a waste! What a sin!"

He clapped his hands, heartbroken.

"Okay, your face."

Li Yichang signaled to Yang Shaoyue and Zhao Jinmai.

"Ah? Oh...oh!"

Yang Shaoyue and the other two were stunned for a moment, then hesitantly stepped forward.

Looking at the golden bowl, and then at Geng Wanhua who seemed to want to eat someone, Yang Shao shrank his neck more and more: "I don't dare."

This is a national treasure!

If it breaks, she can't afford to pay for it.

"It's okay, relax, it's just a bowl."

Li Yi smiled and said: "You have to eat the noodles while they are hot, otherwise the taste will not be that good."

When Yang Shaoyue saw this, he carefully picked up the bowl, moved to the dining table in small steps, and sat down.

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

The young woman opposite faced the camera, calmly sat up straight, and greeted with a smile: "Try it while it's hot! This side has the best taste right now."

"good."

Yang Shaoyue picked up the chopsticks and couldn't help but admire: "The chopsticks are also made of gold and jade!"

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

Zhao Jinmai knelt down, sucked the noodles into his mouth, chewed them gently, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Wow! So delicious!"
Chapter completed!
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