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Ji Mo’s plan for property distribution is to share equally between the two apprentices. This “equal” does not mean that all objects are divided into two equal halves, especially the house. , that object is something that Ji Mo has repaired by himself. Over the years, he has accumulated some of it one after another, and sold it. It is not a problem to replace it with such a big house. The remaining money and daily balance are small. , evenly divided, it can be regarded as an "average" in the total amount.

The value of the objects may vary in height, and may not be exactly the same as the house.The same is true for the house, who knows whether the housing price will rise or fall in a few years, so the "average" is just a rough idea, not detailed.On the whole, it shows that he has no bias.

The two apprentices before were indeed so divided!It was exactly what Ji Mo thought in his heart, even the big apprentice was honest, and even distributed some of the money he deserved to the younger apprentices, almost no rice left for the pot, why did this house become the junior apprentice's in a blink of an eye?

Did they switch after that?

Or is something wrong?

There are many thoughts in Ji Mo's mind, but he can't verify them in a hurry. This place is a little bit off. The little maid once said that this house has been expanded once, so this place must no longer be the center. Many things are not very clear, and it is impossible to see the old man. What happened around the son's concubine's room, whether it's just the little maid's short-sightedness and wrong words, is still unknown.

Confused, 50 years have passed, and I have never seen familiar people, nor have I seen restored objects.

[Please select the time, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years, 1000 years...]

"100."

After choosing the time again, everything in front of him flew by like flowing water. Soon, Ji Mo, who thought he would still be in that room, found that he had changed to a different place. The bright hall was bright, and a wooden box was placed on the table. Surrounded by the table, one of the young men opened the wooden box, and inside was a porcelain vase named Crane Vase.

"This bottle..."

When one person saw this bottle, his eyes showed surprise, as if he was not sure about the age of the bottle, he looked at it appreciatively, as if he was looking at a riddle and was about to solve an accurate answer from it.

The young man who took out the bottle had an ordinary face, but he smiled amiably. He pinched the mouth of the bottle with one hand, and held the bottom of the bottle with the other. He carefully put the bottle on the table, turned to look at his friends, and said, "This is my ancestor The uploaded ones are said to have some origins, and there is a funny story to tell.”

"Oh? What's the origin?"

"I'd like to hear some funny story."

"Speak quickly!"

There are always all kinds of fun among young people. Those who are already very interested in porcelain vases are also pricking up their ears, ready to listen to the stories in them.

"This bottle is called a Crane Bottle." The young man said something uninteresting in his opening remarks, and clicked on a few cranes on the bottle. Obviously, this is where the name came from. "Do you know what this crane bottle was like in the first place? It was restored from some fragments of porcelain."

This is indeed shocking news. The restorer is not a rare rumor, but, "It's all fragments?"

Hearing this, some people already understand where the difficulty lies.

Those who knew a thing or two about restoration cautiously touched the porcelain vase, bent down, and looked closely at the traces on the vase, trying to find some cracks.

"I've heard about restorations, and I've seen porcelain restorations, but aren't they curium nails? Why haven't I seen any traces of nails? Could it be that they are all glued together with egg whites, and can they be preserved for such a long time?"

As he spoke, he touched it with his hands again, not daring to use force, and carefully turned the angle of the porcelain vase, looked around, and sure enough, he did not see any traces of nails.

"You're talking about curium porcelain. I've seen it before. The curium nails are like leeches, also called leech nails. They don't look very pretty, but they are interesting."

"The origin of this is extraordinary, and it is also an old handicraft. Nowadays, nails are used to repair things. How can it be so delicate? I don't know what glue to use, but there is no trace at all."

The porcelain bottle had already changed hands, and was carefully held in one hand by one person, who lifted it up to look at the bottom of the bottle, firstly to see the traces, and secondly to see if there were any inscriptions to help determine the age.

"Because of this, it is rare."

The young man who took out the porcelain vase had a bit of self-respect. It seemed that having this vase could explain a thing or two about his background, so that he would not be inferior to his friends.

"That's the origin, what about the story? I'm more curious about what the story is."

Although this kind of origin is extraordinary, it is nothing more than an object after all, and there will be no more feelings after appreciating it.

"It's a long story." The young man looks ordinary and has no unique talents. In this small group, he is often the one who stands in the corner and plays a supporting role. This is the first time that he is the center of the incident and is Everyone's eyes are focused.

With one hand behind his back, he held the fan with the other hand, and without opening it, he "slapped" on the table like a wake-up wood, and he attracted enough attention before he said: "This is from my grandfather's grandfather's words." stand up……"

This sentence caused a lot of laughter, "grandfather's grandfather", this kind of statement made people's brains have to react.

"Isn't it better to call Taizu directly?"

Some people complained, but they whispered and just laughed.

The young man didn't take it seriously, and added a digression, saying: "I don't know where you will think of 'Taizu'..."

Generations, this kind of thing is close to three or four generations, but it’s really hard to say "Taizu" vaguely after a long time. In some places, the ancestors above the grandfather are collectively referred to as "Taizu". Calling it "Zu Zu" sounds weird.

Ji Mo on the side also smiled at the liveliness of these young people, and even smiled knowingly after seeing one of the storytellers deliberately put the porcelain bottle away from the table to act as a folding fan for Xingmu to be picked up from time to time .

Is a careful person.

This young man must be a descendant of the apprentice, 100 years, I don't know how many generations, no matter how the house fell into the hands of the apprentice, let's think about it, maybe it is their brothers who replaced the property?Or simply the big apprentice went back to his hometown or something, leaving the house to the young apprentice and developing elsewhere?

A person who even praises his son and concubine's little maid so much, let's just believe that he is really good!

Most of the time, Ji Mo is unwilling to think about bad things. He hasn't seen the facts yet, so why bother to convict others first?

He knew his two apprentices, if they were so bad, it wouldn’t be enough, if they really had so many minds, why bother to become a restorer, what would not be more profitable than this, and the young apprentice’s choice back then was also extremely correct, To be able to take the initiative to say that you are going to seek development elsewhere, you should be a person with a long-term vision, and you will not really be entangled in that one-third of an acre of land.

Ji Mo has reason to believe that such a young apprentice with a long-term vision and a flexible mind will sell all the things he left behind at a high price, how many houses will not be able to earn back, and why would he be entangled in such an old house.

Thinking of this, I reluctantly let go of the little concern I mentioned, and listened to the four young people telling stories with a leisurely attitude that a bystander should have.

The story is not too novel. It is like a fable I have heard before. It is said that when the old farmer was dying, he buried a treasure in the field to send a message to his descendants, so that the lazy descendants had to dig hard for the treasure, and wait until one day to look back. , only to find that hard work is the best treasure, because if you work hard to plow the ground, the harvest in the field will be good.

This story is similar. The ancestor sent a message to the younger generation who did not seek to make progress, saying that a treasure was buried in the family. If he could find it, he would have no worries about food and clothing.

The younger generation is lazy, and is a model of lazy people who can lie down and never sit. Hearing such words, he cheered up, thinking that if he found this treasure, he would be able to do it once and for all.

As a result, all the land in the house was searched, and all the boxes and cabinets in the house were searched, but nothing was found. When I looked back, I only saw vegetables growing well in the yard, and some of them were found at hand. The restorer's box of tools.

Laziness does not mean that you are not smart. This younger generation thought of the hard work of the old farmer in the previous story. Look at the land again. Well, it is impossible to farm the land. It is too tired. Then, look at the one at hand again. What does this ready-made toolbox show? It shows that the baby is the skill of the restorer!

So, after the ancestor passed away, the younger generation who didn't study hard before became enlightened and began to work hard, recalling what the ancestor taught, and started to learn by himself, and gradually gained some fame, and he would not sit and eat.

"Wait, what does this have to do with the crane bottle?"

The young man closest to the porcelain vase couldn't help asking, isn't the protagonist of the story the porcelain vase?

"Listen to me!" the young man said, and he couldn't help laughing. He leaned back and forth from the laughter, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, which made the other three bewildered. "Speak quickly, and then laugh!"

Amidst the urging voice, the young man said that when the protagonist of this story appeared on the stage, after the younger generation became famous, he dug out a tightly sealed small box from the ground of a certain room and found out Here comes this porcelain vase.

"It is said that when I saw this porcelain vase, my grandparents were stunned. For a long time, they shouted 'It's hard, it's been suffering for many years', and they beat their chests and stamped their feet... Haha, when I was young, when my grandfather talked about it, he beat his legs. The way I smiled, I will never forget it in my life."

The young man was still laughing, and after he laughed alone, the other three also laughed together. This accident was like the old farmer's son leaving a treasure for the younger generation when he was old, before he died. , Seeing that his son really dug out a box of gold from the ground, I am afraid that he will die of anger instead of gratification.

Ji Mo also laughed, this story is not very new to him, he has heard similar ones before, but, put it in this situation, put it in the story, and think of the difficulty of the restorer's skills, he can empathize with it .

If the system tells him one day that he can't go home because he studied so well, did so well in the exam, and is too excellent, and he wants to continue to be "excellent", those who fail will be released early for fear of wasting resources. Well, then he should—er, it’s not really possible, is it?No way.

Think carefully—he seems to have never failed a pass, so he can only go home if he fails... No, it’s impossible, what if he dies?