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Chapter 85 Tang Dao Miao Dao Embroidery Spring Dao
Fu Xinci held a piece of porcelain, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, his eyes were delighted.

"Wanwan, look at this thing."

He brought the porcelain in front of Su Wanwan excitedly, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Wanwan looked at the porcelain and said slowly: "This is not an ordinary porcelain, should it be worth some money?"

"This is indeed not ordinary porcelain. Guess how much this thing is worth?"

He looked at Su Wanwan with great interest.

Su Wanwan thought about it for a while, and said, "How many tens of thousands do you need?"

"Not much, this thing is worth at least 20 yuan, and it has a history of more than 600 years."

Fu Xinci said confidently that there would be no problem with what he saw.

He may not be accurate in other things, but no one is more accurate in this kind of thing.

"How do you know this thing is 600 years old?"

She asked a little curiously.

If it wasn't for this guy's excited expression, she would have thought it was an ordinary vase, but the pattern was a bit old.

"Actually, it's also my estimate. The pattern on your face, in history, different things are popular in every period, and every dynasty will have its own unique representative things..."

Afterwards, Fu Xinci said a lot of official words that Su Wanwan couldn't understand.

This might be a bit embarrassing for Su Wanwan.

"This thing is so good, why don't you keep it well?"

Su Wanwan said something, and then went to look at other things.

She really doesn't understand the so-called antiques, as long as things are made old, she thinks they are antiques.

It's not professional after all.

She is a finance student, so how can she know these things? Even if she has studied history, she is not a student who studies antiques like this.

It is amazing to be able to clearly distinguish the time axis of history.

"This is a good thing that can prove history. I have to pack it up."

Fu Xinci said something, and carefully put the porcelain bottle in his hand into the box.

Then, go to Taobao.

While looking at the antiques, Su Wanwan said, "Aren't the cabinets here full of porcelain vases? Don't you want to take a look?"

She looked at the shelf in front of her. It was full of old bottles, probably antiques.

And some copper coins.

Fu Xinci searched in the cabinet, on the side of the warehouse, and said, "How could good things be placed there?"

"Then these things are all fake?"

Su Wanwan frowned. Is the antique industry in such deep water?
Fortunately, she is not involved in this industry.

"It's not fake, it's just that it's not that valuable, maybe hundreds or thousands."

Fu Xinci said slowly that he was not very interested in these things.

Su Wanwan nodded slightly, half understanding.

No matter how precious the things here are, they are not as precious as the ring on her hand.

To be honest, she was still a little worried about wearing the ring on her finger, and even more worried about hanging it around her neck. She might not know when it fell off.

It is the most convenient and safest to wear on the hand, at least it will feel better if it is dropped.

It really doesn't feel like it's dropped anywhere else.

It can't be embedded in the meat, right?

"You look for antiques here first, I will go to other stores and open the doors of other stores, so you can go in then."

Su Wanwan looked around in the first store, but didn't see what she wanted.

She doesn't want things like jade, and they don't have much value.

She also can't understand porcelain and antiques, and what she likes are all worthless ones, so forget it.

"Well, don't go too far, it's in this antique city."

Fu Xinci gave a warning.

"Okay, I see."

Su Wanwan responded lightly and walked outside.

There were more than a dozen shops in total. She walked all the way down, using her supernatural power to decompose the shutter door, and the glass door inside was split open with an ax without difficulty at all.

When she reached the eighth store, she couldn't help but walked in after looking at the things in the store.

There are some swords and weapons in front of them.

Boys will like such things, and Su Wanwan will also like them when they see such things.

It seems that most of them are Tang Dao and swords.

Tang Dao was the one she took a fancy to.

There is also a longer knife, which looks like a Miao knife, almost as tall as her.

The longer the knife, the wider the damage area.

But it is not easy to control.

All she knows are Tang Dao, Miao Dao, Samurai Dao, and Xiuchun Dao.

Walking into the inner room, I looked at the two Tang knives on the shelf, one with a black body and the other with a white body, the black one has a unicorn copywriting, and the white one has a white tiger image.

She fell in love with these two Tang knives deeply.

Take it out from the shelf, it weighs about three catties.

With the knife out of its sheath, there was a cold light.

And it's sharpened, so sharp!
Su Wanwan couldn't help but sigh with emotion in her heart, and made a smooth receiving gesture in her hand, as if she was born with it.

She likes these two Tang knives, so she put them on her directly.

At this time, Fu Xinci walked over here, looked at the figure inside the shop, and said, "There is actually a shop selling swords here?"

He also walked in, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It was full of various weapons, including daggers and short knives, and he loved it deeply.

"Fuck, fishbone dagger!"

Fu Xinci looked at the dagger in the glass cabinet, his eyes sparkled.

He punched directly on the glass cabinet, but the glass cabinet didn't affect it at all.

On the contrary, Fu Xinci's hand hurt for a while.

"Hiss!" He couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air, and kept shaking it in his hands.

Su Wanwan watched his movements, and raised her right hand slightly, a red light flashed, and the glass on the glass cabinet suddenly turned into powder.

Seeing this, Fu Xinci praised: "I have to rely on you at critical times."

Turning around, he took out the dagger from the cabinet, looked at the sharp light, clicked his tongue twice, and gestured twice in the air.

"Wanwan, do you think I look like an agent?"

As he spoke, Fu Xinci randomly scratched in the air, hahaha.

"Like a sophomore in middle school."

Su Wanwan couldn't help complaining, this guy is nothing like his elder brother, one is calm and stable, the other is like a child.

"I think I'm so handsome!"

Fu Xinci hung the dagger on his waist, "I want this."

Looking around, I searched in the store.

Sweeping over Su Wanwan, then turned his eyes back, saw the weapon in Su Wanwan's hand, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Tang Dao, don't you know him?"

Su Wanwan raised the Tang Dao in her hand and raised her eyebrows slightly.

This guy can understand antiques, I believe he should not be unfamiliar with such things.

"Of course I do. It looks good. Can you show me?"

Fu Xinci looked eagerly at the Tang Dao in Su Wanwan's hand, and a eager light flashed in his eyes.

"Look at it."

Su Wanwan nodded, and handed the Tang knife in her hand to Fu Xinci.

(End of this chapter)