Lord of the Low Version System

Chapter 132: : Blue and White Porcelain in the Han Dynasty

Xi Xitong tried to absorb the extraordinary attributes of the refined antiques.

年 +1

Years +2 beautiful +1

However, due to the mass, each attribute has very little effect on Xitong, just like a small stone thrown into the sea, not even a spray.

Xi Xitong quickly stopped this kind of behavior.

"I need extraordinary power, a lot of extraordinary power! How can I get it?"

Although it has been recognized by the earth's subconscious, it is only recognized without any additional benefits.

Moreover, the rescue of Luo Rui will inevitably blame the earth. The boss is unhappy and it is likely that he will not be paid.

Xi Xitong felt that his "future" was dark and bumpy.

Nothing but reliance on self-reliance.

I bought some bottles and cans in the building materials market. Most of these things are genuine, but because of their appearance or material, they can't be sold at high prices, so no one cares.

Xi Xitong, no matter how much, as long as there is historical precipitation, the system is identified as having a "years" breath, anyway, it is to break down the goods, no matter what it looks like.

古董 The extraordinary power of these antiques is not as good as those of the Titan continent, but the quality is not enough, and the huge volume is enough to make up for this disadvantage.

Every piece of antiques starts at three or five hundred pieces and six or seven hundred pieces. The buyer ca n’t ask for the price, and Xi Tong turned around and left.

Soon, seven or eight thousand flowers went out, and I got a dozen snuff bottles, jade fingers, bottles and jars.

I walked around and looked for a chance to peel off, and then threw the broken bottle and canister into the trash.

Absorption and refining, as a result, the extraordinary power stayed in place, not even water.

If it wasn't prompted by the system, Xitong didn't know it had increased by 0.0001%.

Look down!

Xi Xitong cursed, this method does not work.

Damn it, ruined seven or eight thousand!

I have to make this money back!

Xi Xitong returned to the building materials market again, following the memories of visiting the kiln in the morning ... and visiting the art stores on a special trip.

Because everyone knows it well, no one dare to openly say that they are selling antiques, even if they are invoiced, they are also works of art.

Xi Xitong was looking for an antique Yuan blue and white flower shop. Although it was imitated, the ancient method was restored and the workmanship was extremely superb, except there was no years of precipitation, it was no different from the real one.

Because of this, even if they know they are fakes, many people still follow them. The asking price rises and rises from the original thousands to tens of thousands. Now they are more than one hundred and twenty thousand.

Xi Xitong does not understand antiques, but the system understands that the imitation Yuan blue and white porcelain bottle was identified as beautiful +3, even though many real antiques with the attributes of "time" are not so high.

Therefore, Xi Tong secretly baidu a bit, the dominant position of blue and white porcelain in the Chinese porcelain market can not be shaken, Yuan, Ming and even "Qing Three Generations" blue and white porcelain can take tens of millions.

"Nothing, just it!"

Xi Tong paid 2,000 yuan on the spot and bought a porcelain jar.

Compared to other popular imitations, the price of 2000 yuan can only be purchased. The reason is that this porcelain jar was the first batch of goods purchased when it was opened. It has been here for several years. Approved, and sold in batches, this one bought by Xitong has been left unattended.

The boss was embarrassed to put it on the shelf. If it weren't for Xi Tong always asking "is there any cheaper" or "is there any cheaper", the boss would almost forget it.

Send Xitong out, the shop can't help but laugh three times-it can be considered as sold out, if not for fear of smashing the signboard, I would like to smash it!

I walked out of the art store less than ten meters, and Xi Tong felt his ankle smashed.

Xi Tong's strength is not painful or itchy at all, but Xi Tong still pretends to poke and leans forward.

黄 A yellow-haired young man appeared right in front of Xi Tong, and was hit by Xi Tong. The object dragged by his hand fell to the ground.

"Lost money!"

Xi Huangmao immediately grasped Xi Tong's collar. Within three seconds, five or six people gathered around and pointed at Xi Tong.

Then more lively people surrounded the three floors inside and three outside, and many people also took mobile phones to take pictures, record videos, and post online.

Xi Tong quickly raised his hand up.

"Don't come over, I tell you, I have real blue and white porcelain in my hand, at least Yuan blue and white, and you can't afford to break it."

As soon as Huang Mao heard it, raising his hand was a big ear scraper hitting Xi Tong.

"Grass, dare to scare Lao Tzu."

On the side of Xitong's body, let Huang Mao's slap open and rub his shoulders without rubbing while rubbing his shoulders. Huang Mao immediately screamed and lay on the ground.

Hmm, there is exactly a pile of broken porcelain on the ground, still Huang Mao's own.

Huang Mao stood on his feet, watching the blood on his chest, and was instantly angry.

草 "Grass, dare to do something with Lao Tzu."

I stood up and chased Xi Tong.

Xi Xitong shouted, "I am a blue-and-white porcelain, authentic, valuable, and you will chase me and you will lose your compensation."

In Huang Maogan's trade, how can I have no professional knowledge? At a glance, it is clear that Xitong's hands are imitations, and even where he bought them and who made them are clear.

A crowd of people gathered around Xitong's clothes, and Huang Mao snatched Xitong's porcelain pot, and fell **** the ground.

草 "Grass, a broken bottle, you are still shaking to heaven. Scold, do you know what you broke, the real Yuan blue flower!"

Xi Xitong stretched out his right hand: "Stop saying nothing, lose money!"

Uh ...

After an hour, the boss and the second child also stopped, one holding a stick and the other holding a fist, guarded on both sides of Xitong, and was scolded by the police several times without changing.

Next to him, the market management office organized several shop owners and well-known appraisers in the circle to appraise the value of the damaged items on both sides.

Of course, their results are for reference only.

If the parties are unwilling to refer, they can also ask a more authoritative person to come for identification.

Huang Mao is the ground snake here. The road is very wild, and the shopkeepers and appraisal masters dare not offend him.

Therefore, when picking up the yellow-haired Yuan blue and white shards, one by one, they all told the truth. Anyway, it ’s all telling the truth.

"Unfortunately, although the real Yuan and Blue Flowers are not in the Guanyao kiln, they are also very precious, and they are so ruined. It is heartbreaking."

哎 "Hey, if you get a Sosby auction, it is conservatively estimated to be 12-30, 40-50 million."

Huang Mao heard it with pride, looking at Xi Tong's eyes as if looking at the dead. Even if the final judgment is not tens of millions, even hundreds of thousands will be a fortune.

At this time, several experts picked up Xitong's porcelain fragments again.

"唔 ... I forgot my glasses. I'll get them back."

"Actually, I play with seals and I don't know much about porcelain."

"The boss called me to pay ~ www.readwn.com ~ Farewell."

The hair on Huang Mao's face was a little stiff and solid.

He is not stupid, and can naturally hear the voices of the experts, so he picks up a fragment to take a closer look.

Then, his eyes widened and his hands trembled more and more, and then he groaned down in his throat.

The comrades next to me are so entangled, should you reach out and help?

The assistant police officer, who was making a record, saw this scene and couldn't help talking.

"This grandson can be counted, little brother, this is the way of heaven."

"You don't know how bad this turtle grandson is. Last month, two old teachers were killed alive."

"The two teachers have done good things for a lifetime like Cong Fei, 唉 ......"

"It's just a pity that you have porcelain. It's definitely not ordinary goods to scare Turtle Sun like this."

At this time, the yellow hair on the ground stood up like crazy, grabbing Xitong's clothes, and roaring frantically.

"Han Dynasty blue and white porcelain, lying down, at least in the Han Dynasty, it may also be pre-Qin! I will never look away, absolutely not!"

"Where did you get this kind of thing? Where did you get it? Priceless treasure, priceless treasure! Great discoveries in history!"

"You Timothy take me this priceless treasure pit, are you stupid!"

"Are you stupid!"

Xi Xitong did not speak, because he felt that there was a line of extraordinary power incorporated into his body, and the system prompted, "Master, your total amount of extraordinary power has increased by 1%."

Is this a reward for doing good?

No wonder there are so many superheroes who like to save the world and have made personal hobbies into professions.

However, the blue and white porcelain of the Han Dynasty ...

没 I am not sure when I give extraordinary power.

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