Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 374 You are willing to use this ivory chess piece

   That afternoon, Wang Xiang got home from get off work early.

   He is an expert himself, and has some qualifications in the cultural relics bureau and the industry.

   After get off work, he left early for a while, and no one was serious with him.

  I met Du Fei at the city bureau in the morning, and mentioned that he had a set of Qianlong's ivory chess, which hooked Wang Xiang's interest at that time.

   Originally, Du Fei proposed to find a restaurant to discuss in detail.

  Wang Xiang has a big package.

  What kind of restaurant are you looking for? The chef of the restaurant may not be as delicious as him.

  Du Fei also readily agreed.

   When he got off work, he got ready for chess, took out a bottle of good wine from his pocket, and rode his bike straight to where the Wang family was. Fangjiayuan Hutong.

  Du Fei came back for the third time, and he was well-versed.

   He rode his bike very fast, and in a short time he reached the field and pushed the bike into the courtyard.

  Du Fei remembered that the last time he came, he met that fierce man, and couldn't help but glanced at his house.

  The door was closed and there was no light.

  Du Fei just acted as if there was no one in the room and walked straight inside.

   As soon as he entered the middle courtyard, he immediately saw a briquettes stove that was higher than other homes in front of Wang Xiang's house, and a large black iron pot sat on it.

  Wang Xiang was wearing a large apron and a white hat of a hospital doctor on his head, and was waving a shovel cooking vegetables there.

   At this time, Wang Xiang also saw Du Fei, and immediately greeted: "Little Du is here~ Come and sit at home, the last dish will be live immediately."

  Du Fei set up his bicycle and said with his things: "Don't worry, I heard that you are a master of cooking, and I have a good time today."

   Wang Xiang laughed.

   At this moment, a middle-aged woman came out of the house.

  Although the dress is not fancy, but has a unique temperament, reserved and modest, everyone is a lady, very different.

   Du Fei guessed that this should be Wang Xiang's wife.

  Wang Xiang did not forget to introduce: "My love, you can call me Miss Yuan." Then he said to the woman: "Xiaoquan, this is the Xiaodu I told you."

   Du Fei hurriedly saluted.

   Sister Yuan helped her glasses, looked at Du Fei with some scrutiny, and smiled kindly.

   She has long been accustomed to her husband bringing friends home.

   However, they used to be older, or similar old gentlemen, and it was quite rare to be as young as Du Fei.

  Although Wang Xiang asked Du Fei to sit in the room first, Du Fei was too embarrassed to actually enter the room and wait, so he simply stood at the door and watched him finish frying the vegetables, and the three people entered the room together.

  The house was very clean, but it seemed a little cramped because there were too many things on it.

   Du Fei glanced briefly.

   He knew little about ancient furniture, and he couldn't see what was going on in the house.

   But there must be no ordinary objects left in Wang Xiang's house by this time.

   In the middle of the room, there was a table of the Eight Immortals, including the four dishes that had just been served.

  The amount is not large, but it is very delicate.

Wang Xiang took off his apron, wiped his hands with a wet towel, smiled and let Du Fei take his seat, pointed to the four dishes and introduced: "This is my specialty dish, sea rice and green onions, this is chicken sliced ​​peas, sweet and sour cabbage. , Braised Tofu with Green Onions…”

   There are no particularly precious ingredients, but the appearance of the dishes is not bad.

   Materials are scarce these days, and the Cultural Relics Bureau where Wang Xiang is located is a Qingshui Yamen.

   The cultural relics and antiques in hand, although there are many rare treasures, but the living standard is really high.

  Du Fei brought a bottle of Moutai, not the special one he got from the Chu family during the Chinese New Year, but ordinary Moutai that can be bought on the street.

  Although the price of Moutai is not expensive, the wine ticket is rare and cannot be obtained by ordinary people.

   Wang Xiang was quite atmospheric, and didn't say anything polite.

   When it was served, Du Fei was taken aback.

   He thought that praising Wang Xiang's cooking skills was just a compliment.

   But today, I tasted it myself, it is indeed extraordinary, at least it is not much worse than the pillars.

   To say that he is comparable to the masters of the Eighth Building is a bit bragging, but with this level, it is definitely more than enough to go out and run a medium-sized restaurant.

   Du Fei sighed in his heart, this is probably the so-called genius.

   When your comprehension reaches a certain level, you don't care what you do or learn. The same master will teach you, and someone will know it at a glance, and they will learn to master in a day or two.

   Some people can't learn how to learn! It often takes a month or two, or even a year or two, to reach the former level.

  Du Fei was not stingy in his praise, and praised while eating.

   Wang Xiang's smiling face is also quite useful.

   However, I was thinking about the set of 'Qianlong's ivory chess' that Du Fei said, and drinking and eating was just a little taste.

   Just waiting for after the meal, Sister Yuan makes tea.

  Du Fei finally took out the chess set in the wooden box from his pocket: "Mr. Wang, look at this~"

  Wang Xiang pushed the teacup and bowl aside and put a piece of flannel in front of him, then took the chess box and put it in front of him.

   did not open it in a hurry, but first looked up and down, left and right, and couldn't help but "huh".

   Du Fei's heart moved.

   Or how to say "As soon as the expert makes a move, you will know if there is any".

  As soon as Wang Xiang got his hands on it, he saw that there was something wrong with the box containing the chess.

   Next, Wang Xiang quietly opened the box, revealing the chess pieces inside.

   stretched out his hand and took out a red chess elephant, put it in front of him and looked carefully, and then took out the chess pieces one by one and placed them on the flannel next to them.

He raised his head and said bluntly: "The chess piece doesn't look like Qianlong's, it should be from the Jiadao period, but it is the craftsmanship of the court's office. It's a pretty good pair of chess, but unfortunately I don't have a chess board. Get one for you?"

  Du Fei said: "Yo~ that dares to be kind, I thank you!"

   Wang Xiang said: "Then I want to match a chessboard, are you willing to use this ivory chess piece?"

   Du Fei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why can't you bear it! Isn't chess made just by playing it? The first game will have to be played by our grandfather."

   Wang Xiang smiled, but looked at Du Fei deeply, and didn't say anything further.

   turned his attention to the wooden box containing the chess pieces, and said to Du Fei, "You can also see that there is something wrong with this box?"

  Du Fei said with an "um": "I got my hands on it, and it looked strange, but I couldn't find a way to study it for a long time. Several times I wanted to just cut it with a saw."

  Wang Xiang heard it, and immediately said: "The things left by the ancestors, don't dare to be so bad."

   said, he picked up the box, raised it to the top and looked at the light for a long time, then said solemnly: "Xiaoquan, go to the back room and bring the alcohol lamp."

  Sister Yuan replied from the side.

   immediately turned around and went into the back room, and took out a small brown woven rattan box in a short time.

After opening the   , there are all kinds of bottles and jars inside.

  Wang Xiang took out an alcohol lamp from inside, and after lighting it, he took out a small stand.

  Put a round cast iron block on the rack and burn it on the fire for a few minutes, making the iron hot.

  Wang Xiang picked up the iron block with tongs, leaned against the edge of the chess box, and carefully baked it.

   (end of this chapter)