Speaking of this, Lin Shu and the others felt even more embarrassed.

"Just say what you want to say!"

It hurt her eyes to see the old men acting so awkwardly.

It was Lin Shu who was pushed out to speak.

There's nothing he can do about it, since he is the most familiar with Fang Zongtang.

"When the staff was brought back, it was like this. We searched for it for several days but couldn't find it. I guess it's hopeless!"

Hearing these words made her want to roll her eyes.

How dare you say that.

"I guess you didn't tell Master Hongguang about this?"

Lin Shu and the others were embarrassed and stopped talking.

Who dares to talk about this?

Master Hongguang was over 80 years old, yet he voluntarily donated his Zen staff. This shows how high his awareness was. It also shows how much the people who worked for him had to talk and drink countless bottles of water to achieve this result.

Something that was not easy to come by, but they did not treat it with care after getting it. Isn't that shameful?

Is it ironic or not?

If this gets out someday, they will have no place to save their faces!

I must be embarrassed to go out in broad daylight.

Fang Zongtang had had enough of the sarcasm and started to get down to business.

"If you want to repair it, you have to complete the remaining half."

"There are two options. Do you plan to just patch it up or restore it to its original state?"

Lin Shu and the others definitely hope to restore it to its original state.

Fang Zongtang: "If I want to restore it to its original state, I have to grind off some of the porcelain clay on it to see where the clay was from!"

This matter is a trivial matter. It has already come to this, so it doesn't matter a little bit.

Besides, they believed in Fang Zongtang's ability.

She can definitely restore the staff to its original state!

People who don't know Fang Zongtang have doubts about her behavior.

Does she have any advanced equipment?

Do you want to ask the geology department to help analyze it?

The problem is, even if it’s geology, it shouldn’t be possible to analyze it, right?

What can a little bit of foam do?

Fang Zongtang pinched the porcelain clay and rubbed it on his fingers a few times, then poured some water into it to test its stickiness.

Finally came to a conclusion.

"This should be kaolin from Ruijin, Jiangxi."

Lin Shu had experienced Fang Zongtang's power, so when he heard her say that, he immediately believed it.

But the other people looked puzzled.

How did she figure that out?

Lin Shu: "Beijing should have porcelain clay from there. I'll go ask the geologists for it!"

Fang Zongtang nodded.

"I'll fix the others first!"

After Fang Zongtang really started to repair it, those who didn't believe her before all widened their eyes.

She is worthy of being the person Lin Shu always praises. Her craftsmanship is not what she should have at her age.

It’s high, really high!

Fang Zongtang was quietly restoring the statue in the museum, while the other three families were going crazy looking for her.

The Bai family and the Li family are better off, and you can even hear a few good words from Juanhua Liu.

But the Fang family is different.

Juanhua Liu wished he could hit them with a broom.

They are so shameless that they have chased me all the way from Hai City to Jing City.

How can they chase so well?

How could they not be exhausted to death?

Each and every one of them is worth shooting!

Grandpa Bai Xi came with Li Taishan, but they both came empty-handed.

They didn't dare to offend Silk Painting Master Liu. Just when they entered the room, they saw this old man repairing the silk painting bit by bit.

That craftsmanship is simply amazing.

I'm afraid that even if the two families were combined, they still couldn't compare.

"Brother, please tell Fang Zongtang that our Li family is here to visit her."