Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

That being said, at that time you should still be afraid, and Sun Quan is a little afraid of these things.

Wen Liyan carried two travel bags by himself and followed Jiang Mu's side.

He didn't know anything about these things, he couldn't understand them at all, and he was the only one among the five who didn't stick to antiques.

Looking at a few people happily gathered in various booths, and then looking at a few people squatting beside them, looking carefully among the dazzling array of various objects of various sizes, their eyes are focused.

Wen Liyan couldn't help thinking, did he follow along and learn something, otherwise, he might not understand what they were saying in the future. He could only watch Jiang Mu chat happily with these people. It just doesn't feel too bad.

Would you like to borrow the books Sun Quan read?

While Wen Liyan was thinking, he felt the crowd crowded, and a huge thrust came from behind him. Seeing that he was about to hit Jiang Mu, he quickly moved away, but heard a clatter, Wen Liyan said in his heart. it is good.

"Ah, my blue-and-white dragon-patterned bottle! Young man, what's the matter with you? This is the dragon-patterned bottle used by Lord Kangxi! It's priceless! Lose money, you must lose money!"

The street vendor was crying loudly, holding the dragon-marked bottle that had been shattered into pieces in his hand, and was very sad.

"Someone pushed me on purpose, and I bumped into the bottle." Wen Liyan frowned, turned his head suddenly, and looked around at the crowd watching the excitement, but he didn't see any suspicious people.

"I don't care if you try to get hit by someone else, I just saw that you hit my dragon bottle. This dragon bottle is the most valuable item in my stall. If you don't honestly lose money today, don't even think about leaving. ."

As soon as the street vendor said this, there were more people around to watch the excitement.

"This guy is miserable, and it is estimated that he will lose a lot of money!"

"No, Lao Niu is so stingy, you can't let people go without a large sum of money."

"Hey, this guy is really unlucky, how come he ran to Lao Niu's stall! I don't know if he can leave smoothly this time?"

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Wen Liyan was extremely irritable in his heart, and tried to control the fist he wanted to raise, telling himself that it was not suitable for hands on such an occasion.

"How much is this bottle?" he asked, suppressing the irritability in his heart.

"100,000. This is the dragon bottle bottle used by Lord Kangxi. It's worth a fortune. I'll take care of you for 100,000!" said the vendor.

"You're a lion with a big mouth! Who knows if your bottle is real or fake? It costs 100,000 to open your mouth. It's really not easy for you to live now. How could you be beaten to death?" Wen Liyan's voice became colder, he was already in control The urge to raise his fists was overwhelmed.

"Young man, what are you talking about? Look at me, I am a serious blue and white porcelain!" The vendor picked up a broken piece of porcelain.

"Look at the body of this carcass is thick, the glaze is fat and smooth and appears bluish-white, the sauce glaze at the mouth of the bottle, the bottom foot is not smooth, there is sticky sand, and there are radial jumping knife marks inside the bottom foot, which are very obvious Kangxi era. The characteristics of early blue and white porcelain!"

"If you want 100,000 yuan, it's too little. Do you know the market price of blue and white porcelain in the Kangxi era? A blue and white porcelain from the Kangxi era was sold at an auction in Gangcheng, worth 200,000!"

"If you can't get the money, ask your family to come over!" The vendor's tone was very strong.

"200,000? 100,000? Just your bottle, 20,000 is not worth it!" Jiang Mu, who had been playing with the tiles, opened his mouth.

"Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? Don't speak up if you don't understand!" the street vendor yelled loudly.

Jiang Mu, who had been squatting, stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and glanced at him, "Didn't you just ask her to call her parent? I am."

The street vendor looked at Jiang Mu, who had only reached Wen Liyan's neck when he stood up, his expression was a bit indescribable, "What are you making a mess!"

Jiang Mu patted Wen Liyan's shoulder, raised his chin slightly, and held a look of arrogance, "My sister, don't bully us for not knowing about porcelain, how about your bottle and blue-and-white porcelain? Apart from matching the color, the rest are There really isn't a single place to close."

The vendor put his hands on his waist and his voice became louder, "What do you know? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I am identified by Professor Gu, I am a real blue-and-white porcelain dragon-patterned bottle. Just say it's fake, I think you just don't want to lose money!"

Jiang Mu bent over to pick up a piece of porcelain and fell over, "I think you just want to corrupt money, this looks like a counterfeit, buried in the ground less than half a year old, the real blue-and-white porcelain of the Kangxi era is gray-blue, You are too bright."

Sweat oozes from the vendor's forehead, my darling, where did you come from, the eyes are good enough!

However, for the sake of money, the peddler's momentum continued, "If you say it's too bright, it's too bright? Do you have a comparison? Opening your mouth and shutting your mouth is a forgery, girl, you have to be responsible for your words!"

With a click, Jiang Mu threw the ceramic piece in his hand, and the pieces were scattered and split into three pieces.

The vendor was frightened by her sudden movement. Looking at the girl's fair face with a faint smile, the vendor stabilized his mind, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Mu picked up a small piece with a sharp pointed tip, and handed it to the street vendor in front of him. The vendor took a step back subconsciously, "You...you...you..."

Jiang Mu smiled with a small tiger's teeth, and his almond eyes were slightly curved, "Don't be afraid, I have no interest in your eyes, and it won't do me any good if you're blind, right?"

The street vendor shivered and felt more scared, didn't he?

He swallowed, "Then what are you going to do?"

Jiang Mu pointed to the edge of the shard, "I want you to see clearly that there are no air bubbles inside the tile, but anyone who has done some research on porcelain should know that there were air bubbles inside ancient porcelain, which was in line with the production conditions at that time. It has to do with the production process. Only modern porcelain making is free of air bubbles.”

The vendor's face changed suddenly, maybe because the weather was too hot, and there was more sweat on his forehead.

"Even if you want to touch porcelain, you have to find an object with better workmanship, this—" Jiang Mu glanced at the debris on the ground and sneered, "The workmanship is too rough, it's okay to lie to laymen, lie to us, Never mind."

The vendor finally couldn't hold on any longer. "Even if it's fake, it's still a beautiful porcelain bottle. If you break it, you'll have to pay! 2,000 yuan! Not a cent!"

"Then I'd better call the police. Professional touching porcelain, selling fakes, and cheating. Is it enough to go to jail?" Jiang Mu joked.

"It just so happens that there is a public telephone man over there." Wen Liyan raised his foot and was about to walk there.

"Wait, wait!" The vendor finally became anxious and stopped the person, "200 yuan, is that all right? I also received this dragon-marked bottle from other places! The capital is in it!"

"Okay, but give me this pile of broken porcelain pieces together." Jiang Mu said, pointing to the pile of porcelain pieces she had squatted and looked at for a long time before, her beautiful almond eyes were full of light.

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