Zhou Xuan and Fu Ying were talking about this mission, and accidentally glanced out of the car window, and suddenly became stunned!

Most of the shops on both sides of this road are made of Chinese characters, such as teahouses, restaurants, and even martial arts halls.

Fu Ying said: "This is New York Chinatown. My great-grandfather and grandfather also live in Chinatown. They don't go anywhere else, saying it's a homesick complex."

This is true. People will think like this when they are old. Falling leaves return to their roots. Even if they are himself, they still miss their hometown very much. Although they are not old, they are in the same mood. After helping Fu Ying, they must go back to their hometown to see their parents, brothers and sisters after doing their work.

Fu Ying parked a car in front of a building with about ten floors. There was a sign of "Liu's Teahouse" on the bottom floor. There were teahouses on the first and second floors. Fu Ying took Zhou Xuan to the counter of the teahouse. There was a middle-aged man in his thirties on the counter and said, "Little Junior Sister, why are you here? I heard that you are going to China?"

Fu Ying smiled and nodded: "Yes, I just came back last night. Where is the second senior brother and Mr. Liu?"

The second senior brother smiled and pointed at the inner room: "It's not the same as before, it's in the inner room."

"Second Brother, you're busy, then I'll go in!" Fu Ying said hello and called Zhou Xuan into the inner room.

There is also a world here. I passed through several rooms marked "tea room", "utensils", "account room", etc., and then passed a hall.

Fu Ying whispered to Zhou Xuan: "Here, this master is called Liu Qingyuan. I have learned natural boxing with his old brother, Master Liu Qinghe. The second senior brother just now is my master's son. What we are looking for is my uncle."

Zhou Xuan was surprised: "Since you are your master, why do you want me to answer any questions? You can't ask your master for help?"

"That's why it's weird!" Fu Ying said angrily, "I, Master Liu, don't talk about outsiders, even if my parents, children, nieces and nieces are looking for him. If I'm not happy, he will not agree."

Zhou Xuan muttered in his heart, this is such a weird person!

Fu Ying stopped in front of the door inside and reached out to knock on the door gently.

A low and old voice came out from the inner room: "Who?"

"It's me, Xiaoying, Master."

After a moment of silence, the old voice said again: "Come in!"

Fu Ying then pushed the door gently and creaked. Zhou Xuan followed the look in. The room was filled with antique wooden furniture, tables, stools, chairs, and coffee tables, all of which were made of wood, and none of them were fashionable furniture or alloy furniture.

There was a dark purple clay tea set on the wooden tea table, and a teapot with blooming water was made of aluminum, and there was still a hint of heat on the spout.

Sitting next to the coffee table was an old man who looked over 60 years old. His hair was half black and half white, and his face was a little thin. He was looking at Fu Ying and Zhou Xuan.

Fu Ying quickly walked up to him and said with a smile: "Master, I'm here to see you!"

Liu Qingyuan said lightly: "Don't I know you girl yet? Please ask me if you have something to do, and say it!"

It was exposed directly, and Fu Ying said embarrassedly: "Master, you are really angry and can't hide anything from you. I really have something to ask you."

Fu Ying said as she sat down on the wooden chair in front of the coffee table, put the bag on the table on the other side, then picked up the small purple clay pot and poured tea into the small cup, then brought the cup to Liu Qingyuan and put it down, and said with a smile: "Master and uncle drink tea first!"

At Fu Ying, Liu Qingyuan couldn't help but smile and brought the tea to drink, "You girl, you were still filial to me before, so tell me, what's the matter?"

"You also know that in two months, my great-grandfather's 98th birthday will be. This time I bought a piece of top-quality jade in China. I would like to ask you to carve it into the dragon and phoenix ornaments you are best at as a birthday gift!"

Fu Ying understood the purpose of the trip, and Liu Qingyuan hummed and said, "Don't you know I'm not going to do this for others anymore? Hum... It's not impossible to ask me to promise you, so do this!"

Liu Qingyuan pointed to the ornaments on the wooden shelf by the wall and said, "The three porcelains on the front of the left on the shelf are the Mingguan Cellar I just took back. Go and see, recognize the authenticity, and I will do your business for you!"

Fu Ying said with a smile: "Master, don't you know that I don't know much about this. Can you let my friends take a look on my behalf?"

Liu Qingyuan then looked at Zhou Xuan who was standing aside and said lightly: "If there is no one else, then I won't agree. You girl will make an example. Okay, let your little lover tell me!"

Zhou Xuan and Fu Ying spoke almost at the same time: "No..."

Next, the two of them looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Fu Ying said to Zhou Xuan helplessly: "Go and take a look, don't embarrass me!" But he was thinking in his heart that if Zhou Xuan couldn't recognize him, then act coquettishly and beg him.

Zhou Xuan nodded and walked towards the shelf, but said, "I'll do my best!"

Liu Qingyuan is naturally an old expert in collecting. To put it in terms of his experience, it is almost impossible for young people like Zhou Xuan to have profound identification techniques in this era.

There are not many porcelains on wooden racks, and some research platforms and other research platforms are the most jades, which may be related to Liu Qingyuan's own craftsmanship.

Zhou Xuan walked to the front of the left side of the wooden frame, and the three pieces of porcelain were placed on the top layer, one was a blue and white cloud dragon patterned longevity bottle, one was an underglaze red chrysanthemum pattern bowl, and the third was a glaze red cloud dragon patterned double-eared bottle.

Although Zhou Xuan didn't know much about ancient porcelain and had a lot of knowledge that he had made up for books recently, he had heard of the name of blue and white porcelain, and it was one of the most ethnic porcelains among Chinese porcelains.

Of course, in addition to people in this industry, what ordinary modern people pay the most attention to is also attributed to Jay Chou's song "Blue and White Porcelain".

The most important sentence that Zhou Xuan could remember was: "A wisp of your beauty drifted to a place where I couldn't go!" This sentence undoubtedly best shows the beautiful feeling of blue and white porcelain that is impossible for ordinary people to get.

Zhou Xuan looked at it for a while and found that these three pieces of porcelain were indeed very beautiful, but his understanding of porcelain was naturally invisible to see it with his eyes. He immediately took the three pieces of porcelain one by one and looked at it for a while.

Of course, the ice energy of the elixir in the left hand was also transported out.

On the side of the coffee table, Fu Ying looked at Zhou Xuan nervously, wondering if he could recognize it, while Liu Qingyuan was very leisurely, and he didn't look at Zhou Xuan, as if he expected that he could not recognize it at all.

After Zhou Xuan put the last double-eared bottle back on the shelf, he pondered for a while before saying, "Old Liu, none of your three porcelains are blue and white porcelain in the Ming Dynasty Guanjiao!"
Chapter completed!