Chapter 110 Embroidery Expert
Chapter 110 Embroidery Expert
Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks, and his face was already a bit unsightly.
He turns back!
It's hard not to be impressed by this face.
Why is he here?
Someone that Bai Chenye couldn't afford to offend?
How could he afford to offend.
Jiang Chen's heart was beating suddenly, and he had a bad premonition.
He learned the trick this time, he slipped directly to the side of the coffee shop, and then poked his head to look inside.
Through the glass, he saw Zuo Dazhi and the young girl sitting opposite Zuo Dazhi.
Hmm, don't know!
But just to be on the safe side.
Jiang Chen quietly took a photo and sent it to Bai Chenye.
"Hey, do you know this?"
"Ding dong!"
Jiang Chen's cell phone rang for a reply, and he hastily clicked on it.
"You can't afford it."
Bai Chenye didn't reply positively, but just replied this sentence.
Jiang Chen hummed twice.
Then he cursed Bai Chenye in a low voice for several minutes.
Although he doesn't like Bai Chenye, he also knows that Bai Chenye doesn't have to lie to himself about this kind of matter.
Jiang Chen reluctantly looked at his big client inside.
Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zuo Dazhi.
"Mr. Zuo, I can't come here temporarily because of something."
Zuo Dazhi, who was proudly looking at Song Weitang, suddenly saw the message on his phone and almost jumped up.
not coming!
Why didn't I say it earlier!
Zuo Dazhi immediately called Jiang Chen.
"Lawyer Jiang, what do you mean?"
"Mr. Zuo, I'm really sorry, I have something to do temporarily."
Jiang Chen lowered his voice and said.
"Lawyer Jiang, I pay you such a high consultation fee every year, that's why you don't show up when I need you!"
Zuo Dazhi's voice was so high that he almost roared.
Zuo Dazhi's voice was too loud, he heard his own echo in a trance, he raised his head and looked out the window.
Jiang Chen squatted behind the potted plant, covering his phone with one hand, his heart almost stopped in fright.
"Mr. Zuo, what are you talking about, the mobile phone signal is not very good, what?"
Jiang Chen yelled indiscriminately, then hung up the phone directly, and slipped cautiously to the other side.
Zuo Dazhi, who was hung up on the phone, was very ambitious.
Sitting down, he glared at Song Weitang in front of him.
"Hey, don't be a lion and tell me a price. I'm busy."
"500."
Song Weitang raised his head lightly, and said again.
Zuo Dazhi didn't expect that the other party wouldn't let him in, so he slapped the table directly.
"You have nothing to talk about!"
"Just such a small broken bag, how much is it worth? Don't go too far!"
Zuo Dazhi yelled.
Zuo Dazhi felt that Song Weitang was a complete fraud, and was so annoyed that he immediately called the police.
The police came to coordinate for a while, but they couldn't reach a consensus on the amount of compensation. In the end, the police invited embroidery experts from Weishi.
The old lady wearing glasses walked in slowly in a cheongsam.
"Let me tell you, that is a well-known embroidery heir in Wei City. It is said that her ancestors made clothes for Lafayette. There is still time for you to reconcile with me."
"500 million plus an apology."
Song Weitang ignored Zuo Dazhi at all, and continued to spit out the previous sentence slowly.
Zuo Dazhi: ...
"Let me tell you, after the appraisal, your broken bag is not even worth 50 yuan, and I won't pay you a dime then."
Zuo Dazhi spoke harsh words on the sidelines.
Apologize!
How can I apologize!
He held his daughter in the palm of his hand since she was a child, and if something was broken, their old Zuo family could still afford it.
Zuo Dazhi put his arms around him and waited beside him.
The old lady who walked in slowly, even though she was not young, she still exuded an elegant and dignified temperament.
"Old Madam Qi, I'm sorry to trouble you to come here, but these two need you to come over and appraise it yourself because of a damaged item."
Madam Qi waved her hand.
"It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do at home anyway. I heard it's an embroidery. I've been interested in it over the years."
Mrs. Qi walked over quickly and looked around.
"Where is that embroidery, take it out and let me see it?"
"What kind of embroidery, it's just a palm-sized pattern, and it's still embroidered, it's so ridiculous, it's worth ten yuan on the side of the road!"
Zuo Dazhi next to him said coolly.
Right now, he doesn't like Song Weitang horizontally or vertically.
"there."
One of the officers pointed and said.
Mrs. Qi walked over quickly.
He reached out to pick up the small bag that had been cut in half on the table.
When she touched the ordinary fabric, Mrs. Qi felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
what!
When she turned the small bag over, her eyes widened instantly.
"Madame Qi, please come over to appraise it, the main reason is that we don't know much about this embroidery..."
The police officer in charge didn't finish his sentence.
I saw Mrs. Qi was very excited.
"This this……!"
Madam Qi pointed at the palm-sized pattern, her voice trembling.
"Look, you are so angry with other experts, you dare to open your mouth like a lion just because of the things you bought at this stall."
Seeing Mrs. Qi's appearance, Zuo Dazhi immediately turned his head and said to Song Weitang.
Old Mrs. Qi caressed the small pattern slowly with one hand, tears already appeared in her eyes.
"This is double-sided embroidery in Kesi, and this skill has been lost."
Mrs. Qi said slowly: "Kesi requires the cooperation of many people to make it. It is said that one or two Kesi is one or two gold, but this double-sided Kesi is even more difficult. Although the craft, one person can operate it." , but the stitching method has long been lost, these years, I have been trying to find some relevant records, and reproduce this double-sided silk embroidery, but the previous materials have been almost destroyed."
Tears glistened in Old Madam Qi's eyes, and when she stroked the palm-sized pattern, she was as gentle as she was stroking her own child.
"What is Kesi?"
Zuo Dazhi beside him scratched his head uncontrollably.
Although he didn't understand what the old lady said, he could probably understand one thing, that is, this thing seems to be very rare.
Zuo Dazhi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked.
"This is a priceless treasure!"
Madam Qi said excitedly.
Zuo Dazhi: ...
He swallowed his saliva, what the hell!
Priceless!
"Are you an expert? Didn't she invite you here? Such a broken thing, is it a priceless treasure?"
Zuo Dazhi blurted out without thinking.
At this moment, everyone in the room changed their faces.
"What do you mean? You are questioning me! My Qi family has been in the embroidery family for more than 600 years. Back then, my ancestor was a well-known embroidery expert all over the country. It used to be the Yuci Gongfang!"
Madam Qi's originally gentle face sank almost instantly, she said in a cold voice.
On Zuo Dazhi's side, he has quietly turned on his phone and started to look it up.
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