In recent years, the young and middle-aged scholars in China have been in a gap. We have introduced your book as the first one. Our second meaning is that we hope to use the power of your Li Fan’s example to awaken the budding of the new or next generation of scholars in cultural research.”

Wang Han patted Li Fan on the shoulder and continued, "By the way, when will your book be launched?"

“The plan is around Christmas.”

"Oh, if I come to Tansha for sale, I can go to the scene to host you."

Li Fan was surprised and was surprised. A small signing was signed by the top Chinese host, who came to the scene to help host the event. This was not a matter of inhumaneness, but also a huge advertisement!

Li Fan immediately couldn't bear this kind of love anymore.

"Thank you, Brother Han, how dare you do your best."

Wang Han squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "It's me who rubs your light. History will remember you, but I won't remember me. Hundreds of years later, everyone knows that in 2017, a handsome scholar created a new textual research, but who knew that a host won the Golden Microphone Award back then?"

"Oh, you are joking, you are too modest." Li Fan said again, "By the way, Brother Han, when will your bookstore be officially opened?"

"It will be around December at the beginning."

"Oh, then I must come to support you on the day of business."

Wang Han slapped his face and joked: "Okay, okay, my goal has been achieved!"

The staff also started a clamor and said:

"Li Fan, this is what you said. We have all heard it, they are all witnesses."

"You must not come at that time, otherwise our brother Han would talk about this in the last issue of "Daily Xiang Shang"!"

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Li Fan smiled and said, "With Brother Han's connections, I can't get it until the opening of the business, there is no place for me to take advantage of the bookstore."

While everyone was laughing, something broke with a "click, whistle".

Everyone immediately looked for the source of the sound, but saw an employee trembling in the northeast corner, and pieces of porcelain fragments were scattered under her feet.

In an instant, all employees were silent. But seeing Wang Han’s face sinking, he stared at the employee for three or four seconds and said with his lips trembling: “Zheng Beibei, I won’t hold you accountable, but I can’t use you anymore.”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you Brother Han."

Zheng Beibei quickly bowed and trotted to the locker room, for fear that Wang Han would regret it. The bronze color was bought by Wang Han for more than 100,000 yuan. If he really asked him to pay for it, how could he get so much money?

Wang Han looked at the fragments all over the ground with distress, and he said to other employees: "This is only once, no one will be used as an example. Otherwise, if you break things, how should you compensate for them? I won't ignore it just because I have money. Have you heard it?"

Wang Han was training employees, while Li Fan lowered his head and glanced at the bronze color that was split on the ground. He didn't even move his hands and saw it at a glance. This porcelain is fake!

He pulled the corner of Wang Han's clothes and said, "Brother Han, let's go to your office to chat?"

Wang Han was stunned, "Okay, come with me."

When he arrived at the office, Wang Han asked, "Xiaofan, what's wrong?"

"Did you give this bronze color from a friend, buy it, or other ways?"

"What's wrong with it?"

You can speak out loud if you buy it, Li Fan said: "You may have bought fakes."

"Fake?"

"Well, why not, let the employee collect the debris and send them to the office and I'll explain it to you."

Wang Han nodded, opened the office door, and said to the outside: "Xiao Zhang, take the pieces of porcelain to the office for me."

After a while, Xiao Zhang came to the office. He didn't dare to let out the air. He put the pieces of porcelain on the desk one by one, and quickly left.

Wang Han said in confusion: "Xiaofan, how can it be said to be fake?"

"The bronze color was made during the reign of Yongzheng and Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty. It imitated the ancient bronze color, so it was called bronze color," Li Fan picked up the broken bottom and said, "Look, this one is engraved with the 'Qing Dynasty Qianlong period'."

"Yes, I don't know much about this. I bought it in a store by a wealthy businessman."

"Oh, look again. There are many problems with this thing, but the main problem lies in the shape. We know that when making handicrafts, all materials must play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. The biggest problem with porcelain is that they are prone to bumps.

You see, the furnace you bought is different from the common ones we have. The two "ears" are tall and large, and not thick. This is unreasonable and is particularly easy to break. Therefore, the ears of all the copper xuan furnaces we see are made of porcelain made of porcelain are very small, just like bronze ware. This thing is too exaggerated.

Let’s talk about this color, you see, this color is said to be bronze, but it is far from bronze…”

After Li Fan finished explaining, Wang Han nodded, "I might have been cheated after hearing what you said."

"It may not be possible. Maybe I was wrong. Do you know the appraisal expert? Let's ask."

"I know, I'll invite him here."

"No need, just take a picture of this fragment and send it to him for a look, especially this huge ear."

"Okay, listen to you."

After posting the photos on WeChat, the other party replied almost instantly: Lao Han, this is fake!
Chapter completed!