The sound of the bottle falling to the ground was like a hit on everyone's hearts, making people's heartbeat, and a slap of it. The corners of their mouths twitched, and the corners of their eyes hopped.

Although it means that it is just a fake at first glance, and its value is not too high for 30,000 (thanks compared to the fine products that often cost millions), and the 30,000 is still a "favorite price", but it is just a sudden drop, and the feeling in my heart is really hard to describe. If Jian'er's judgment is wrong, it's just like what it said - 30,000 yuan will just be heard.

"There is really something!" Zhao Jing's eyes were sharp, and the porcelain bottle was broken and he immediately saw the target object. But she didn't move. To be precise, even though everyone saw the unknown object hidden at the bottom of the bottle later, no one took action to pick it up.

"It seems that I'm not wrong." Jian'er narrowed her eyes and showed a hint of complacent smile. She knew that everyone would not do anything to avoid suspicion, so Jian'er took the initiative to pick up the bottom of the bottle, and then laughed at everyone's eyes as if they wanted to directly touch the bottom of the bottle in her hand. The little eyes were full of curiosity. If it weren't for the fact that they were a little rational, they would have wanted to reach out and snatch it.

"Girl Jian, see what it is." Old Master Song couldn't help but urge him. What kind of treasure is it, and he actually hides it so secretly. Old Master Song feels his heart beating wildly.

Although he couldn't stand the Hou San, he still respected Hou San's grandfather more. Yes, yes, it was respectful. Although Hou San's grandfather's reputation was not as good as him, the old man had real skills. Not only that, the old man spared no effort to support his younger generations. Whenever someone asked him for advice, the old man would teach very patiently and meticulously, and he was a truly virtuous old man.

As for what was something that was hidden so deeply by an old man, Mr. Song was extremely curious. I remember that when he followed his master, he had dealt with this old man a lot. Although he had a lot of treasures, there were not many particularly expensive ones. After the old man died, he left some of the collections for his juniors to think about, and donated the rest. I didn’t hear anything special.

However, Mr. Song knew very well that if this was really a treasure that the old man had never shown in private, then its value would definitely be far from normal, because with the old man's personality, unless the thing was very thirsty, it would be impossible to hide it at all, because this man has always said that the focus of collection is communication, and communication will improve, but this is obviously inconsistent with the old man's usual actions. Thinking of this, Mr. Song nervously pinched the piece held in the palm of his hand, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but lean forward.

In fact, it was not only Mr. Song, but also Jian'er herself felt very curious at this time. Because of the broken bottle, the dark aura she felt before seemed even stronger.

Looking at the broken mouth of the bottom of the bottle. The bottom of the bottle was not severely broken because there was a sandwich. There were some grayish white things in the middle of the white porcelain piece, and there were some things like some grass stems in the middle. Seeing this image, Jian'er felt a little familiar. After thinking about it, Jian'er reached out and prepared to break the porcelain pieces attached to it so that she could see it more clearly.

At this time, a big hand reached over and took away the bottom of the bottle in Jian'er's hand.

"Lei. What are you doing?" He turned around and saw that the person who took the bottle from his hand was not someone else, but his new boyfriend, Mr. Lei.

Lei did not make a sound, but just looked at the cracked bottom of the bottle in his hand, then stretched it back and broke it hard against the edge of the bottle bottom. A large piece of the bottom of the bottle that had been smashed out was dropped. Then he brushed it a few times, and the broken porcelain pieces on the object originally attached to the interlayer were completely removed by Lei.

Looking at the gray-white unknown object handed back to her hand again, Jian'er's eyes suddenly softened. The woolly little eyes seemed to drip out of water. Although Lei did not say anything gorgeous, she understood that he was afraid that she would hurt her hand! Not only Jian'er, but also Mr. Song, who was standing aside, could not help but nodded secretly when he saw this.

For Mr. Song, although he had known Jian'er for a long time, the old man still admired the little girl very much, so to be honest about her finding a boyfriend like Lei. Although he didn't say it, the old man actually didn't appreciate it very much.

Although this man exudes a sense of nobleness and domineeringness, a man like this is definitely a successful career and can be called the top in his field, and can call the wind and rain (Xiaohai: Talents do not call the wind and rain, but they only call thunder!), otherwise they will not be able to raise the whole body's aura.

The others present almost subconsciously avoided the existence of Lei and did not dare to look at him. Even the words were so much that Miss Zhao Jing, who wanted to ask the previous question, was almost "quiet" so that he could not recognize him. However, although such a man is powerful, such a person is usually not considerate. If he falls in love with him, then women will work very hard, so in the feeling of Mr. Song, this boy is definitely not a good match!

But it seems that the situation is not like this now. Although it is just a small action, Old Master Song saw the heart inside. In just a short moment, Lei's image was definitely better than one or two points in the eyes of Old Master Song. At this time, Old Master Song's eyes when he looked at Lei again were different.

Lei also felt something about this, but he just raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Jian'er did not see the waves of Mr. Song and the thunder below. She was just focusing on the unknown object in her hand.

Extending his tender white fingertips, Jian'er gently rubbed the gray and irregular square object with grass stems, and then put it under his nose to smell it. He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect it to be this, a hint of admiration passed through Jian'er's eyes.

If she was not mistaken, this thing should be a secret medicine that Lu Zong once mentioned to her. This secret medicine is an excellent material for preserving items. No matter what it is, as long as it is sealed, it is definitely anticorrosion, insect resistance, moisture resistance, cold resistance, high temperature resistance, and absolutely first-class quality. Unfortunately, this secret medicine is difficult to find. Moreover, it is very difficult to make. If there is a slight mistake, it will definitely be wasted all previous efforts. Someone actually made it, which makes people have to give him a thumbs up. And even though there are some floating medicines on this thing, it will be removed after rubbing. In fact, if the floating medicine is washed, the hardness of this thing is definitely not worse than that of diamonds. In addition, its toughness is stronger than rubber. Now, Jian'er is even more curious about the things inside. What will be hidden after using so much effort?

After flipping the thing in his hand a few times, Jian'er decided to appreciate it and then seal the medicine to remove it, otherwise such a rare thing would not be visible later.

After a while, just when everyone was about to get over it, Jian'er spoke: "Grandpa Song, I want to borrow something from you."

"What?" Mr. Song asked strangely.

“Vinegar and salt.”

"What do you want that?" Before Mr. Song could speak, Zhao Jing couldn't help but ask first.

"Why do you ask so many questions? Go and get them." Mr. Song hurriedly waved his hand and threw Zhao Jing in to get the things. You can't let the girl ask. Otherwise, the questions will be one after another, and everyone will not have to calm down.

"What, I'm just asking, if I hadn't lived here, you wouldn't have found these things." Zhao Jing couldn't help but mutter as she walked. You know, Mr. Song was just a kitchen killer, and he had been ordered by his wife to ban him from entering the kitchen for a long time. If Mr. Song's wife was not here, then there would be only a deal outside, that is, Zhao Jing lived here. The little girl had a good craftsmanship, so Mr. Song's kitchen had a place to use it.

"Here you." Soon the little girl walked back, holding a small plate in her hand, and in addition to the two seasoning jars, she also thoughtfully brought a small bowl. She gently placed the plate on the table, Zhao Jing couldn't help asking again, "What are these for?"

"You'll know this in a while." Jian'er smiled mysteriously and was about to start a move.

"Girl, can you let us see it too?" As if he realized something, he couldn't resist the temptation. Mr. Song asked.

"It's okay, take it!" Jian'er threw the thing in her hand towards Old Master Song.

"Hey hey, be careful." Old Master Song rushed up in a hurry, and finally rescued the thing before it landed. He reached out and touched the cold sweat that was shocked on his forehead. "Girl!" The old man who breathed a sigh of relief glared at Jian'er with disagreement. It was really, too careless.

"Don't worry, it's okay, this thing won't break." Jian'er showed a prank and smirk. Hey, it's rare to see this old man look like this. It's so fun.

Knowing that he was being teased, Mr. Song couldn't help but roll his eyes on the evil girl, forget it! We have a lot of adults, so we don't know as much as a little girl movie. He snorted proudly, and Mr. Song carefully observed the things in his hand.

Looking at Mr. Song's reaction, Jian'er just smiled slightly and said nothing. She just turned around and began to carefully adjust the things in her hand.

"Is this vinegar aged vinegar?" Jian'er asked.

"Well, Lao Chen's jealousy, the newly opened seal is fresh." Zhao Jing replied, unable to help but stretched his neck to see what Jian'er was doing, but suddenly he thought of something again, stuck out his tongue, and shrank his head back.

"It's okay, there's nothing to keep secrets about this. Just watch it if you want." Jian'er took the time to raise her head and gave Yue Jing a smile. Indeed, this method of sealing is relatively difficult to seal and easy to open, and there are few people who can use this method of sealing. In modern times, this method of sealing has been completely lost. If you want to see this thing, it is only preserved in ancient times, so it's not so easy to see, so the method of unsealing is to learn it.

Zhao Jing's face turned red, but she couldn't help but fall over with her strong curiosity.

"Come here, look at this too." Before Zhao Jing could get closer, Mr. Song's voice rang behind him.

"Here you." After sticking out his tongue, Zhao Jing turned to the target.

Seeing Mr. Song’s behavior, Jian'er just smiled and didn’t say anything. She understood that this was the virtue of the older generation of collectors. Some things were engraved in their bones. Although they did not say it, their words and deeds would always be consistent.

Carefully pour half a bowl of tea, water, and vinegar into the bowl and mix well. Then Jian'er starts adding salt to it until it is saturated. Well, it's that simple.

Looking back, Mr. Song and the others were attentive. They even took out the magnifying glass. Jian'er didn't urge them. After those who were satisfied with the viewing, they took the thing back.

"Okay, here is the moment to witness the miracle!" Jian'er reached out and compared a standard gesture from a magic master on Taidao, and then carefully put the off-white square in her hand into the water.

"Floating! Grandpa Song, look, it floats!" Zhao Jing couldn't help but hold Mr. Song's hand and shouted, "But, how could it float? This is unscientific!" You should know that she had just started this thing, and it was absolutely solid, and although the weight was not heavy, it was definitely not as good as it could float to the water. Especially, she had just seen it with a magnifying glass. Although she didn't know what this thing was, she could guarantee that it was absolutely dense. She didn't even see a small bubble under the magnifying glass. How could such a thing float in the water, even if the water was salt water!

"Grandpa Song, you said..." After thinking about it, Zhao Jing couldn't figure out what was going on, so he did "one hundred thousand whys" and couldn't help but want to ask the truth.

"Shut up and take a closer look!" Mr. Song didn't have time to act as a question-answer at this moment, and directly ordered this girl who was "100,000 why she was sick" to stop her voice.

"Look! It's cigarette!" It was Zhao Jing again, but this time she was greeted by everyone's dissatisfaction eyes. The little girl hurriedly covered her mouth and blinked her eyes and said that she would not talk more.

I saw the gray-white squares slowly softening in the mixing solution of tea, vinegar and salt, and the original irregular corners began to slowly become round. At the same time, a faint white smoke also emerged from above, just as the gray-white squares had a chemical reaction with the solution, directly turning from solid to gas.
Chapter completed!