Cai Weilan asked casually and said, "Mr. Yao, do you think this batch of porcelain in Teacher Fu's house is genuine?"

However, Jiahao shook his head decisively and sighed: "Teacher Fu, I'm sorry, but I have to tell you that this batch of porcelain of yours is all fakes, not a single one of them is wrong. Those experts are right.

"

"o?!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Cai Weilan and Teacher Fu were shocked, but even Lin Haitao, who was standing next to him, had a look of surprise on his face.

"Then...then what I'm guarding is a bunch of useless things?! I've been guarding it for decades!" Teacher Fu said tremblingly, with a cry in her voice, and her face turned pale at the moment, feeling sad.

To the way.

Suddenly, her weak body shook violently, and she was about to fall down.

"Teacher Fu——" Jiahao quickly stretched out his hand to support him.

"Teacher Fu, don't get excited. It's okay. No matter what the outcome is, we will find a way to help you." Cai Weilan comforted and helped Teacher Fu sit on the sofa.

"Brother Yao, this... this is impossible?! You said so many pieces of enamel are all fakes?!" Lin Haitao whispered in surprise. He couldn't believe that a pile of such bright and dignified porcelains were all fakes.

, nothing is left behind.

Jiahao nodded and said, "Yes. A fake is a fake. This is a fact. We can't deceive Teacher Fu."

"Of course, it's just... I think these porcelains are very beautiful, and the patina is relatively obvious. They don't look like fakes. How come you can see the problem at a glance? What's wrong?" Lin Haitao asked repeatedly.

Dao, full of curiosity.

Jiahao replied: "I do not deny that this batch of porcelain is well made and beautifully made. At first glance, there are almost no flaws. However, they are only high imitations and not genuine Qing court enamel porcelain."

"Hey, that's such a pity!" Lin Haitao sighed sadly, "I was shocked when I saw that batch of porcelain just now. I thought that Teacher Fu has so many enamel-colored exquisite works at home, and each piece must be at least

Several million, the total value of this amount is immeasurable, and the cash exchanged can simply fill the entire room!"

Jiahao nodded and said: "Well, enamel is very popular in the auction market now. It can often fetch a very low price. There are not a few that exceed 100 million, right?"

Lin Haitao suddenly lowered his voice and said in Jahao's ear: "Didn't Teacher Fu say that this batch of porcelain was handed down from their ancestors? Since it was definitely brought out from the palace, how could it be fake and all pure?

Yes?! Could it be that..."

He hesitated, but Jiahao wanted to know what he wanted to say. In their industry, the origin of antiques is a trap. Many people are making up stories, and the origin of antiques mentioned by Teacher Fu is the most commonly heard story.

, so it is inevitable for people to become suspicious.

"I believe that Teacher Fu and the others are telling the truth." Jiahao said solemnly, "These porcelains are fakes, but it does not mean that their family does not have real antiques!"

"Brother Yao, you...what do you mean by this?" Lin Haitao asked in confusion. The other party's words seemed to have deep meaning, which made him anxious.

Jiahao smiled lightly and said: "Haitao, please be patient. You will know what it means later."

"O?!" Lin Haitao smiled bitterly after hearing Jiahao whet his appetite, but if the other party didn't tell him now, he had no choice but to wait patiently for the other party to reveal the mystery.

"Teacher Fu, don't be too sad."

Later, Jiahao gently sat on the chair next to Teacher Fu and comforted him with gentle words: "Isn't there a saying that is very popular now? It's called 'When God closes a door, he will definitely open it for you.

A window, everything will be fine, everything bad will pass."

What he said was so profound that not only Lin Haitao couldn't understand it, but Cai Weilan also couldn't understand it.

Teacher Fu looked tired and said feebly: "Xiao Yao, please stop comforting me. I believe in you so much that I reacted like this. When I heard this news from other appraisers before,

I'm always relatively calm. I couldn't believe this fact before, but now I finally accept it. That's all, I have no hope anymore. Let's just think that I had a beautiful dream. Now that I woke up from the dream, my hope was shattered, and I also

It’s time to return to reality. It’s just that I feel sad because I can’t help those children. To tell you the truth, I’m all alone now. I’m so old and in bad health. I know that I will survive.

It won't be long, so I really want to do something while I'm still alive, something meaningful to society.

"You also know that I am a teacher. I have taught for forty or fifty years. My world is teaching. Now I can no longer teach, but I still want to help those children who are thirsty for knowledge but do not have the conditions.

.You haven’t seen it. You don’t know how poor those places in the western mountains are. The environment for children to go to school is so bad. Most families don’t even have enough to eat. How can they afford to send their children to school?

Even if you go to school, there is no school where you can study!

"My biggest ideal is to build a Hope Primary School in the place I visited, but Xiao Cai knows the situation in my family best. My wife passed away early, and my only son is disobedient. He is now in jail and locked up in his room.

Well, I have no hope at all for him. Outside, he will only bring trouble to the family. It was very troublesome when his father was alive... It seems that one day last year, I accidentally saw the photo of Xiao Cai and his newspaper.

There was a piece of news in a newspaper, saying that a piece of porcelain had been auctioned for tens of millions, and that piece of porcelain was exactly the same as the one in our home. When I learned the news, I was so excited.

, I couldn’t sleep for days and nights, because I knew that if the batch of porcelain left by my old man was so valuable, then my ideal would be easily realized. Not only could I open a Hope Primary School, but I could also make a larger donation.

, I can always send those children to college, let them get ahead, and change the fate of poor people! But... "My hope is completely shattered! I feel sorry for those children who have been writing to me. I do

They had a beautiful dream, but they still couldn’t afford to go to school..."

She spoke for a long time, during which Jiahao and Cai Weilan listened quietly with their ears raised, and no one interrupted her.

At the end of her speech, she shed tears and her body was shaking slightly.

Cai Weilan had a soft temperament, and she couldn't help crying when she heard this. She hugged Teacher Fu and said, "Teacher Fu, there are us! Don't worry, I will find a way to make this dream come true for you! For sure!"

"

"Teacher Fu, Miss Cai is right. Even if you can't exert yourself, there are thousands of well-meaning people in the society who will lend a helping hand!"

Teacher Fu's words moved him deeply, and his spirit was very admirable.

She had worked hard and dedicated her whole life, and when the candle was about to turn into ashes, she was still thinking about the great educational cause in her heart.

"Xiao Yao, thank you for comforting me like this." Teacher Fu suddenly held Jiahao's hand. The hand was flat, cold, and skinny. She just heard her say, "I am very happy to have you say this. I believe there is still a lot of hope in the world."

Very good.”

"Of course!" Jiahao suddenly exhaled, and suddenly became a little more energetic, and said, "Teacher Fu, you heard me, let me ask you a few words, these words are very important!"

"What is it? Just ask." Teacher Fu agreed without hesitation.

Jiahao asked bluntly: "When your husband was alive, were you familiar with the situation of this batch of porcelain in your family's collection? Did he give any special instructions before he passed away?"

"No, I don't know either. I just know that he values ​​​​it very much and does not let others touch it. In fact, he also hid this batch of porcelain from me." Teacher Fu replied, "He went in a hurry. He was in the moat.

I drowned while rescuing a little boy, and I didn’t have time to explain anything.”

"That's such a pity!" Jiahao sighed.

After Teacher Fu calmed down a bit, Jiahao stood up. He turned to the wall directly opposite and looked up and down.

Seeing this, Lin Haitao and Cai Weilan were both surprised, wondering what Jiahao was doing.

"Brother Yao, what are you looking at? What's so interesting about this wall?" Lin Haitao came closer and asked.

Jiahao shook his head and said nothing, but looked at the fan carefully, as if he could see something unusual from it. After a while, he turned around and walked back to Teacher Fu.

"Teacher Fu, is your house very old?" Jiahao asked casually.

Teacher Fu said: "Well, it is very old. It is the oldest kind of courtyard house. Our family used to have several rooms, but now there are only two rooms left. I live alone and have no relatives.

I want to sell the house before me, and then donate the money from the sale of the house to those children who need to go to school. I can help a little bit, but now there is only so much I can do.”

"Teacher Fu, no! You can do a lot more for the children, more than we imagined!" Jiahao said excitedly.

"What did you say?!" Hearing this, Teacher Fu sat up from the sofa and stared at Jiahao in surprise.

Hearing his sudden words, Lin Haitao and Cai Weilan also opened their eyes in shock and looked at him inexplicably, not knowing what he was talking about.

Jiahao said calmly: "Teacher Fu, don't worry first. I believe that the batch of treasures passed down from your family's ancestors did contain this kind of thing. Although the batch you are holding now is a fake, it is not the original one."

That batch was just a batch of copied substitutes. Mr. Gui wanted to cover his eyes and was afraid that someone would steal the original ones, so he thought of a way to secretly copy a batch of porcelains and put them

The real thing is hidden away.”

"Is it like this?!" Teacher Fu asked excitedly.

"Teacher Fu, Mr. Yao's conjecture is very reasonable, but...where is the batch of porcelain hidden?" Cai Weilan asked with wide eyes.

Jiahao replied: "As you can imagine, the old gentleman is a very cautious person. Of course he will not hide his things outside, but only at home. Teacher Fu, this is your home, you should know better than us. Mr. Gui

Did your house undergo any renovations while you were there?"

"House repair?" Teacher Fu said after thinking for a moment, "Yes! I suddenly remembered that he had built that wall secretly. He built it at night. No one knew about it. I discovered it accidentally, but I

I was afraid that he would blame me, so I didn’t ask him anything afterwards, and he probably didn’t know that I knew his secret.”

"That's right, no wonder that wall seems to be particularly thick, several centimeters thicker than other surrounding walls!" Jiahao said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Yao, you...you mean that the authentic enamel porcelain from Teacher Fu's house is hidden in that wall?" Cai Weilan asked in a trembling voice.

"Shh~~" Jiahao motioned for him to keep his voice down. After all, there were other people living in the yard, so that no one could hear him through the wall.

"Haitao, close the door." Jiahao ordered Lin Haitao.

"Yes, Brother Yao." Lin Haitao responded immediately, and quickly stepped forward and closed the door tightly.

Later, Jiahao said: "Teacher Fu, we have to find a way to open that wall and take out the porcelain that Mr. Gui has hidden in the secret room."

"Well, I listen to you!" Teacher Fu said excitedly and inexplicably, "Then what should we do? Should we call the demolition team?"

"Oh, no need for this!" Jiahao shook his head heavily and said, "We can handle it ourselves. Besides, this matter should not be made public. If others know that you have such precious things in your home, they will definitely become thief.

, then your home will not be safe."

"You are right, thieves are very rampant here. When my old man was alive, he was very troubled by this. Fortunately, our family is very poor now, and they have nothing good to steal. I am Bai Yao for that batch of porcelain.
To be continued...