The old man looked at the crack carefully and sniffed it by Tang Feng like a person. Then he looked at the boss glaringly and pointed at him with his trembling fingers and said, "You are too bullying! There is special ceramic glue on it. The spout of this pear pot has fallen and it is stuck on it!" No matter whether the spout is broken or the spout is broken, the pot will be useless. Although this kind of cultural relics is not used to hold things, its value has plummeted.

"Wow~~~" Boos came again from the crowd.

The old man was only concerned about distinguishing the authenticity, but he didn't expect there was a trap here. Fortunately, Tang Feng reminded him that he was about to thank Tang Feng very much. When he turned around, the boy had long disappeared.

Tang Feng jogged all the way until he turned to an alley before he secretly turned around. The place was very lively. The old man was an expert, and he could understand it at all, so there was no need to stay. The old man of their family said that if he wanted to mix cultural relics, he should not be too obvious, and he should not be too careful in other people's affairs. He could not ignore it and know that the opportunity would leave. Tang Feng remembered his old man when he saw the old man, and he would just take care of it.

That treasure came, oh, Zhenbaoxuan, Tang Feng slapped his head. Fortunately, the old man reminded me, and finally remembered it. He rushed from the countryside of Sichuan to Beijing. He was fooled by the skyscrapers, and he was so confused. He didn't know where to write the address. He only remembered the treasure in Liulichang and other things. He thought he could find it. When he saw that almost every household had the word "treasure" in the shop.

Tang Feng is twenty-one years old this year and is quite strong, but he looks a little thin when he is 1.80 meters tall. The young man is actually not shabby. After all, he is also a village grass at the forefront of the storm in Tangjia Village. But when he enters the city, he immediately falls behind. His incongruous dress and a bulging old-fashioned bale, looking like a country man entering the city.

After walking for a long time, he finally found Zhenbaoxuan in an inconspicuous corner. The old man was so confused that he described it as if it were the dilapidated place, and he even asked him to come and surrender to the shop owner. If it weren't for his repeated instructions, Tang Feng wouldn't really want to be here.

When I entered the store, it was a rustic and antique inside. The calligraphy and painting must have been from the original works of a famous person. The mahogany coffee table is not imitated. The purple clay teapot is authentic from Yixing, and the little girl is also real.

"Sir, do you want to see something?" The little girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, with short hair in her ears, and her face was delicate, fair and tender. When she smiled, she had two dimples on her face. She was beautiful, much more beautiful than the village sister I dreamed of at night.

Tang Feng said: "I'll look for Huang Taoluo."

"What are you doing with my grandfather?" The little girl was very unhappy at Tang Feng's call for her grandfather's name. The smile on her face immediately disappeared, and the beautiful dimples did not fly away.

Tang Feng didn't notice the change in the girl's face. He said, "I came from Sichuan."

"It's Tang Feng." An old man with white hair came out from inside. He looked at Tang Feng and asked, "How is your grandfather?"

Tang Feng knew that the old man was about the same age as his old man. He had a slightly fat body and a red face, which was very different from the old man's thin appearance. He said, "He is tough."

Huang Taoluo seemed to remember some past events, and suddenly became a little distracted. After a long time, he said to Tang Feng: "It's rare, that stubborn old man is finally willing to let you out."

Tang Feng smiled and said, "This has been a long time since he was irritated." Tang Feng was raised by his grandfather. He had already thought of coming out to see the world, but their old man has always been unwilling to do so.

Huang Taoluo sighed and said to Tang Feng: "If you don't talk about this, Xiaofeng, just live in our house with peace of mind, just like being in your own house. The room has been prepared for you long ago. If you have any questions, just talk. You will be your own family in the future. There is nothing to be polite to you." Then, he said to the little girl: "Xin'er, take you Brother Tang Feng to his room."

"Oh!" Huang Xiner nodded and said to Tang Feng: "Let's go."

The little girl born in the 1990s is very tall. Before she can develop well, she is almost 1.7 meters tall. She has a great figure and walks swaying. Tang Feng's honest appearance hides a pure heart. At this moment, he admires Huang Xiner's graceful figure as if he is admiring a blue and white plum vase. Tang Feng feels that he is actually an artist, and has been in art since his development. This time he finally sees the living blue and white porcelain. Sister Village Flower in his dream has long become a kimchi jar.

People have a sixth sense, especially women. Otherwise, how could Huang Xiner feel someone looking at her behind her? She turned around and saw Tang Feng’s eyes looking at her, and proudly raised the corners of her mouth and snorted softly.

"Hmph!" Tang Feng also snorted, looking at her calmly, without looking forward, where to see?

Behind Zhenbaoxuan is a courtyard house, which can also be out from the other side. Huang Xiner took Tang Feng to the door of the room and left. Tang Feng entered the room. The room was not big and the layout was pretty good. Since he came, he would settle it and settle it temporarily on the old man's friend's side.

During dinner, Tang Feng met Huang Xiner's parents.

Huang Taoluo's son is named Huang Peiyuan. He is gentle and gentle. While talking, Huang Xiner's mother Zheng Ya walked in. The middle-aged woman, who is over 100 years old, looked very young. As soon as she saw Tang Feng, she said, "It's Xiaofeng, let aunt see, well, she has grown so old."

The old man from the Tang family told Tang Feng that Tang Feng had come to the Huang family before he was one year old, and even peed Zheng Ya, who was not married at that time. Tang Feng could not remember these, but the Huang family was not unfamiliar with him. The whole family was very polite to him. Zheng Ya kept picking food for him. She said, "Don't be polite when you get home. Eat more to see if you are thin." Tang Feng is not thin. The old man in their family was engaged in tomb robbers when he was young. Tang Feng was trained as a tomb robber since he was a child. The tomb robber industry is similar to the model industry. You must maintain your figure. If you want to gain weight, you will work together if you block the hole in the middle.

All kinds of things happened. The journey from Sichuan to Beijing was so hard that Tang Feng slept very heavily. When he woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock. He walked out of the door and posted a note on it, with a sleeping lazy cat on it and a row of words written below. Brother Lazy Cat was on the table in the living room as soon as possible.

After washing up, Tang Feng walked into Zhenbaoxuan. Mr. Huang was not there, only Huang Xiner was guarding the store. Tang Feng asked, "Where is your grandfather?"

Huang Xiner said: "He went out to help people see things."

According to Tang Feng and his old man, Huang Taoluo's vision for identifying cultural relics was not inferior to him. It seemed that the little girl should have a good understanding of cultural relics. He asked: "Can you see things?"

"Hmph, don't underestimate others." Huang Xiner was quite disdainful of Tang Feng's suspicion, and she said: "I can help a lot every year during holidays."

"Is anyone?" Two middle-aged men walked in outside the door. Their clothes were all very high-end, but they looked a little cold and had too distinctive characteristics. People who could play mahjong knew each other. The former had only one small slit left - two! The middle-aged man who came in later held a large cardboard box, his eyes were big and round, and his eyes were bright and bright - Erbing.

Huang Xiner immediately asked politely: "Do you two want to see things?" The little girl looks quite business-oriented.

Erzhao asked, "Where is Mr. Huang?" The wine is not afraid of the deep alley. Zhenbaoxuan is a century-old brand. Although there are not many passers-by, it is quite well-known in the industry and many people come here.

Huang Xiner said, "You two sit down first, I'll go make tea, and my grandfather will be back in a while."

Erbing gently placed the rectangular carton on the mahogany coffee table, then carefully opened the carton, and there were some shredded paper strips inside. He left the shredded paper strips, and there was a blue and white plum vase wrapped in yellow leather lying in the middle of the carton. The bottle was slender, with a small mouth, a short neck, a plum shoulder, and abdomen. It was connected to the bottom of the bottle, with smooth and beautiful lines. It was named because it was small mouth and could only insert a plum blossom.

Erzhao reached out and touched the plum vase, and said with a smile: "If this is really Yuan blue and white, we will have it. This is a large seven-layer Yuan blue and white." Tang Feng shook his head secretly. Since the large Yuan blue and white jars sold for 230 million yuan in Guigu, it suddenly came like a spring breeze. Thousands of shops and thousands of shops "green" flowers bloomed, and countless Yuan blue and white flowers appeared overnight. He asked: "Is it really seven-layer?"

Nitto nodded and said with certainty: "Can I read this wrong? It is definitely the seventh floor."
Chapter completed!