Chen Rui, who was just glad that he picked up a small leak, suddenly felt a little discouraged.

Indeed, it depends on the status of these chairs, let alone the price is sold for 100,000 yuan.

Even if it’s sold for 100,000 yuan, it’s a bit difficult!

But at this moment, Chang Fei beside him laughed.

"Auntie, don't worry, Mr. Chen, I'll tell you."

"This chair is repairable, and I happen to know someone who is good at repairing this chair."

Chen Rui's family of four suddenly lit up after hearing what he said.

"Oh? Who?"

"Hehe, my master, Yan Shouzheng!"

"When I went to the Academy of Fine Arts, my teacher was a famous craftsman."

"He is also a well-known antique connoisseur. He is not only good at identifying various antiques, but also good at restoring various antiques."

"Furniture restoration like this should be a slight meaning to him."

Chang Fei smiled and introduced it to the four members of the Chen family.

"Ah? That's great, then why don't we make an appointment tomorrow and where will you go to your master?"

Chen's father is very straightforward, and has worked with Chang Fei for a long time, so he trusts his character very much.

He asked directly without thinking too much, Chang Fei was also very happy.

"Okay, I'll go back tonight and call my teacher."

"If he has time tomorrow, I will take you over and have a look."

"Thank you, Brother Chang!"

Chen Rui happily grabbed Chang Fei's hand and shook it vigorously.

Although he had seen these chairs as treasures before, he also knew that the chairs would definitely be repaired after they were bought.

But he never thought about who to repair it.

Because this is not an ordinary chair, it is an antique.

If you find ordinary sofa repairers, if they fail to repair it for you, you will have no place to cry.

To be honest, he also knew that if you want to repair such furniture, it is best to find experts from Nordics.

But the problem is, finding those people’s price tags is very expensive.

Chen Rui didn't want to waste money on them.

I originally thought that after I came back, I would check the information and find a famous teacher in the country.

Unexpectedly, Chang Fei could help them contact them without any effort.

The next day, the family of four rented a truck specifically and tied the four chairs firmly into the car.

Then he drove straight to Changmei.

Chang Fei studied at University here, and the teacher he mentioned lived in a family courtyard near Central American.

An hour later, I met the family courtyard of the Central Mei family in the car, which was lined with rows of tube buildings from the 1960s and 1970s.

And Chang Fei was already waiting for them at the door of the family yard.

Chang Fei's teacher, Yan Shouzheng, lives on the third floor of one of the buildings.

However, the old man did not set up a studio on the third floor, but in the basement.

The area is quite large. The old man usually comes here to get something he likes.

When the old man saw the four-member family lifting a chair in, his eyes lit up.

"Oh! It's really a work by Fritz. Ha, it's really rare to see his chair in China!"

"No, that's it? Four more people came in a row!"

Another white-haired old man sitting opposite the old man said with a smile.

Before Chen Rui and the others came in, the two old men were drinking tea.

Yan Shouzheng is taller, his hair is gray and he has a very serious face.

But when I saw these chairs, the old man's face immediately softened.

After a few simple greetings with the four members of the Chen family, they got to know each other and understood their needs.

The old man lay on several chairs and started studying.

At this time, the pure white-haired old man sitting opposite him took a sip of the tea cup for a short period of time.

"Ha, I'm such a fool. I'm so old and still so obsessed with these things."

"Hey, Teacher Li, look at what you said. Didn't I, the teacher, meet his beloved thing!"

Chang Fei, who had been standing next to him to serve the bureau, quickly said to the old man with tea cups.

The old man laughed: "Yes, it's no wonder he's happy to meet four such chairs in the country..."

After saying that, he looked up at Chen Rui opposite him: "Young man, where did you get these chairs?"

This was the first time Chen Rui had time to look at the old man head-on.

The old man was wearing a Tang suit, with long white hair, and a combed back, looking very stylish.

At first glance, he is a great man who plays art.

"Ha, this thing is..."

Although he didn't know this old man, Chen Rui still politely said the origin of the chair.

Of course, most of the content was compiled, but the old man listened with relish.

"Come on, sit down, sit down, don't stand."

Yan Shouzheng was lying on several chairs now, constantly measuring the size and checking the damage of the chair.

The chair could not be finished for a while, so the white-haired old man quickly asked everyone to sit down first.

When Chen Rui saw that there were not enough chairs on site, he brought a few plastic chairs from the corner and gave them to everyone to sit down.

But just as he bent down, a silver dollar suddenly slid out of his shirt pocket.

The silver dollar rolled on the ground until the old man's feet before it hit the limit.

The old man smiled and picked up the silver dollar: "Oh! Young man, do you still like playing with this?"

The old man glanced at the silver dollar in his hand and was about to return it to Chen Rui, but his face suddenly changed.

“Hey…”

Then he carefully looked at the silver dollar in the palm of his hand.

Chen Rui looked closely and found that it was one of the fake silver dollars he had collected from Hu Liu yesterday.

After returning yesterday, he had been playing with these two silver dollars and went online to check the origin of the silver dollars.

As a result, the origin of the silver dollar was not found at all, which made him very depressed.

When I was out on the road this morning, I still kept one in my pocket, and planned to find an expert to ask during the day.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the old man's hands unexpectedly.

Now looking at the old man’s meaning, he seems to know the origin of the silver dollar.

"Old sir? Do you know where this silver dollar comes from?"

Seeing the old man playing with the silver dollar seriously, Chen Rui asked carefully.

It just so happened that the old man had finished checking at this moment. He put down the silver dollar in his hand and looked up at Chen Rui.

"Where did you get this money?"

"Well, this was unexpectedly collected when I was visiting an antique market when I was abroad."

Chen Rui would not tell the other party truthfully that the silver dollar was taken out by his own old house where he had a prodigal son.

He made up a story casually, but unexpectedly, the old man kept nodding after hearing it.

"I'll just say! This silver dollar is out of print in the country..."

When the four of the Chen family heard this, they couldn't help looking at each other, and they were out of print in the country?
Chapter completed!