"This..."

The sloppy young man looked around at the two, his eyes blank and confused.

"You, who are you?"

"Can this broken vase really sell for tens of thousands?"

Li Lao is sweating profusely!

I opened my mouth several times, but I didn't dare to open my mouth at all.

In front of the others, Li Lao was very angry, but in front of Jiang Lingyun, he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

This is Jiang Lingyun...

A shock to the whole ghost street!

At this time.

Jiang Lingyun bowed slightly.

"That's right. ”

"This elephant ear square bottle is not an imitation of Brother Song's kiln at all..."

"It's a Song Di kiln firing, a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!"

However.

"Haha!"

The sloppy young man froze in place, and the gangster clerk beside him laughed wildly.

"Brother Song?"

"You're so brain-dead!"

"Brother and brother, Wen Wan is not a relative, why don't you whole mother kiln?"

He glared at a pair of thief eyes.

On Ruan Sixian and Wen Ruxuan, they glanced at it unscrupulously.

"Leading these two girls, it's quite smart..."

"Is this just a kiln?"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you going to sell Mom's kiln, or Daddy's kiln?"

Jiang Lingyun's face...

Suddenly!

The right hand was raised, like a phantom, and it slammed into the thug's face!

"You..."

The thugs were caught off guard, slapped like a fool, and when they came back to their senses, they immediately became furious.

Can...

Just rolled up my sleeves.

The fists and arms were uncontrollable, and they hit the glass cabinet in an instant!

Crash!

The glass shattered to the ground.

"Ahh

The thug fell to the ground, his right arm bleeding like a pour, and the cruel little face was now as pale as paper.

Screams kept coming out of his mouth, and he couldn't even get up.

"Jiang, Jiang Lingyun..."

Li Laomao's eyes were round, and the three souls were all rising, and he didn't dare to reprimand at all.

Jiang Lingyun slammed the gangsters on the ground!

"If you speak out, you should fight!"

The whole Treasure Pavilion...

Silent!

The sloppy young man was also frightened, and stood still, trembling all over.

"Historical records record that in the Southern Song Dynasty, there were Zhang brothers, who founded porcelain kilns respectively, and later generations called them 'brother kiln' and 'brother kiln'. ”

Jiang Lingyun's tone calmed down again.

"Both..."

"They are all celadons, but the glaze color is very different. ”

"The brother kiln is marked by beige glaze, and the brother kiln is more green glaze, this boss will mistakenly think that this is the thing of the brother kiln. ”

Tick.

A drop of sweat dripped down Li Laomao's cheek.

Secretly staring at the amphora square bottle, his head buzzing.

Listen to Jiang Lingyun's meaning...

Is this the real thing?!

The sloppy young man asked in a very honest whisper: "That... Isn't it worth the money?"

"Worth the money!"

Jiang Lingyun nodded heavily.

Brother kiln, famous for celadon, and brother kiln together called "Southern Song Dynasty Longquan kiln", is one of the five famous kilns in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Its characteristics, the white bottom is fine, there is a cinnabar bottom, the glaze is green like a plum, and the brilliance is reflected, such as wandering between the water waves.

Compared to the younger kiln...

The biggest feature of the kiln is the "opening piece".

This elephant ear square bottle is usually smooth and delicate, and there is no opening at all, saying that it is a Song Ge kiln or imitation is a complete joke!

"Brother kiln often has beige glaze, but brother kiln rarely sees this glaze color. ”

"Needless to say, it's precious. ”

Jiang Lingyun's words flickered, and he briefly described the difference between the two.

But in front of Li Laomao, how to identify the matter was not a word.

Of course.

Generally speaking, the Song Ge kiln is more precious, but whenever it is born, it can be auctioned for 7 figures.

But...

The beige glazed kiln is even rarer!

"7 figures?!"

The sloppy young man's brain was down, and he immediately hugged the elephant ear square bottle and smirked.

"Rich..."

"With so much money... It's enough for me to take down the entire Internet café!"

"Haha!"

Jiang Lingyun shook his head slightly.

"Wrong. ”

A simple word that instantly calls everyone...

The complexion changes in unison!

Whether it was Li Laomao or the sloppy young man, they all looked at him in astonishment.

"What's wrong again?"

Wen Ruxuan frowned.

"Didn't you say that the beige glazed brother kiln is very valuable?"

"But not this one!"

Jiang Lingyun took the elephant ear square bottle from the sloppy young man's hand, held it in his hand, and poured it gently.

The mouth of the bottle has faced everyone.

"Optimistic. ”

The eyes of the crowd immediately converged on the elephant ear square bottle.

A few breaths, exclamations!

"This is..."

Wen Ruxuan was surprised!

Inside the dim square bottle, there is a faint yellow color of urine, which seems to have already penetrated into the bottle and is difficult to wash.

The bottom of the bottle is more like it has been eroded...

There are dense small holes, and in addition to the yellow urine on the white background, it also looks like it has been brushed, and several thin lines crisscross it.

Li Laomao opened his mouth slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Jiang Lingyun, there are traces of modernity here, you dare to say that it is from the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

"This time..."

"You're embarrassed!"

Jiang Lingyun turned a deaf ear, a pair of bright eyes, staring at the sloppy young man.

But the young man blushed.

Quite a while...

Speechless!

"Night pot. ”

Ruan Sixian's voice was extremely calm.

"As a family, it is convenient to use a square bottle all year round, and the urine is very erosive. ”

"So..."

Li Laomao's eyes widened!

Somewhat out of breath.

Not...

Because of these words.

It was only now that he remembered that the woman in front of him was Miss Ruan.

Ruan Sixian!

She is really with Jiang Lingyun!

"It's a pity. ”

The Ruan family started as an antique shop, and when they didn't know Jiang Lingyun, Ruan Sixian was a master.

She lowered her eyebrows and sighed, her eyes shining like water.

"Beige glazed Longquan kiln is precious. ”

"It was actually used as a night pot..."

"The price has naturally plummeted!"

Boom.

The sloppy young man's eyes were straight, his whole body was out of strength, and he knelt on the ground violently.

Tears crackled and fell like beads of broken threads.

"!"

"7 digits, my 7 digits..."

"Shut up!"

Jiang Lingyun's eyes sharpened, and he scolded angrily on the spot.

"Holding such a treasure, but only idleness. ”

"You're a copper-smelling layman..."

"It's not as good as that!"

The young man's tears were even more, and the look of pain between his eyebrows was embarrassing.

"Forget it. ”

Jiang Lingyun shook his head.

After landing, in order to prepare for the autumn offering, he had already transferred 800,000 to several cards.

Now, it's just the right thing to do.

He took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to the young man.

The cry of the young man stopped abruptly.

Jiang Lingyun said lightly: "Here is 100,000 yuan, you can take it." ”

Originally.

This square bottle, which has been eroded by urine for many years, is as he said at the beginning, and it can be sold for tens of thousands, which is already a high price.

100,000...

Take it as a good deed.

"Thanks, thanks..."

The sloppy young man took the bank card with both hands, hugged it in his arms, and cried loudly!

"You can rest assured. ”

"I will never forget today's events!"

After speaking.

He ran out of the Strange Treasure Pavilion without looking back!

"As for you..."

Noticing Jiang Lingyun's gaze, Li Lao Mao trembled violently!

The smile is stiff, more ugly than crying.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, adults don't remember villains, you treat me like a fart..."

"Get out!"

Jiang Lingyun shouted angrily!

"Yes, yes!"

Li Laomao didn't dare to resist at all, he didn't even turn his brain, and ran out with his legs.

Run out for about ten meters.

He hurriedly stopped.

Turning around, I looked blankly at my shop...

It's not going, it's not going back.