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Chen Zhongfeng said sadly: "That time, my father did not go down because of a sudden illness. My grandfather and some relatives were all trapped in it. Only my uncle (Chen Xiangyi) and two other relatives escaped."
"Moreover, after coming out, one of the relatives immediately went crazy and kept shouting that there was a ghost and wanted to kill them. Although Chen Xiangyi and another relative were both sober, they avoided talking about it and refused to say anything no matter how much they asked. , and finally everyone was forced to have no choice but to tell the matter to the old patriarch of our village at the time."
Hearing this, Meng Zitao was very curious and interjected: "Has your old patriarch told you the reason for the matter?"
Chen Zhongfeng shook his head: "It's strange, he didn't say anything, and suppressed the matter personally, and asked everyone not to talk about it."
This incident made Meng Zitao feel very strange, and he couldn't help but ask: "What happened next?"
Chen Zhongfeng said: "Later, the matter was settled. However, he still had some conscience. He sold the things at home and distributed the money to those relatives. My father wanted to know the truth, so he did not ask for those things. Money, but he just didn¡¯t say anything. Later, my father no longer had a good impression of the antiques industry because of this incident, and switched to his current business."
"It must have been many years, and he still doesn't want to talk about it?"
"Yes, it has been nearly twenty years." Chen Zhongfeng said: "And not only did he not want to say it, but once when he was drinking with my father, he also said that it was because my father did not go out that so many people died. It seemed that It has become my father¡¯s responsibility!¡±
Speaking of this, Chen Zhongfeng looked very angry.
"Well, is it because of this that you are disgusted with him?"
"It's not just this matter." Chen Zhongfeng said: "You don't know, the other two relatives who survived later died one after another, and they were more painful when they died. This made me determined to find this person. I am determined to find the answer to this matter, and I hate him even more!"
Seeing that Meng Zitao was a little confused, Chen Zhongfeng said: "Do you think my relationship with him is not what I said? In fact, I am working undercover."
Chen Zhongfeng said a little helplessly, because he also knew that with Chen Xiangyi's intelligence and tone, the chance of getting the answer was very slim, but as long as there was a little hope, he would not give up.
Meng Zitao patted Chen Zhongfeng on the shoulder and said, "I said, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. Besides, I think your uncle is actually quite a nice person. He should also know a little bit about your thoughts. Since There must be a reason why he chose not to tell. Sometimes, knowing is more painful than not knowing."
"I must investigate this matter clearly, no matter how difficult it is!" Chen Zhongfeng said firmly.
Meng Zitao shook his head secretly. It seems that Chen Zhongfeng's personality is very stubborn like his grandfather.
"As a friend, if you need my help with anything, just tell me, and I will definitely help as long as I can."
"Thank you!" Chen Zhongfeng expressed his gratitude and said with a smile: "I have something to trouble you now, but please don't tell others about it."
After all, stealing and fighting is not a good thing. Even if you have washed your hands in a golden basin for many years, if word spreads, you will be looked down upon by others, and you may even get angry. Chen Zhongfeng just held this matter in for too long, and after being exposed to it several times, he felt that Meng Zitao He is a good person, so he said this.
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a gossip."
Chen Zhongfeng chuckled: "I'm quite relieved about you."
Da Jun, who was driving, said, "Where should we go next?"
"Wait for me to take a call."
Chen Zhongfeng took out his cell phone: "Hey, what? What's going on? Where are you now? Okay, I'll be there right away."
"What, what happened?" Meng Zitao was a little curious when he heard a female voice on the phone.
Chen Zhongfeng first told Dajun an address, and Dajun entered the address into the navigation. Chen Zhongfeng continued: "You should have an impression of Duan Liangzhen, whom I told you yesterday, right?"
"What's wrong?" Meng Zitao nodded and thought to himself, he had seen her in the morning.
Chen Zhongfeng said: "He got into a fight with a stall owner here and knocked him into shock. It is said that the injury was serious and he needs a fee now. His wife is selling things to raise money."
"Ah!" Meng Zitao was very surprised: "How could such a trivial matter turn into this?"
Chen Zhongfeng was very surprised when he heard this.?, flower pots and pot boxes are made from duplex moulds, some of which have numbers one to ten engraved under the glaze on the bottom. From museum collections and excavations at the Juntai kiln site, these numbers should be related to the size of the artifacts, with "ten" being the smallest and "one" being the largest.
The dating of this type of porcelain is quite controversial. In recent years, most scholars have come to the conclusion that this type of numbered Jun porcelain should have been fired between the Yuan Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty. It is worth noting that Jun kiln was never mentioned in the literature before the Yuan Dynasty in my country, but it appeared frequently in the works of the later Ming Dynasty. If we compare this type of Jun porcelain with other kiln wares (including cultural relics unearthed from the official kilns of the Ming Dynasty in the porcelain capital), we can infer that the numbered Jun porcelain should be used by the court in the early Ming Dynasty. This also explains why a large number of Jun porcelain handed down from ancient times come from Former palace collection.
Of course, this is a statement, and Meng Zitao has reservations about it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com