According to Zheng Yi, there are a total of four such kilns in the vicinity of Hulu County, and as long as the surrounding people use a sauerkraut jar or a sauce jar, they basically buy it in these places.

It's just that the distance between these four places is a little far, and they are all in uninhabited places, which can be said to be very desolate.

Ding Fan took Zheng Yi and the others to the first kiln, which was the closest one to the county seat among the four kilns.

Even so, Ding Fan drove for nearly an hour, and by the time the two arrived at the place, it was already afternoon.

After this trip, it seemed that only Xiaoqing was the happiest, constantly hovering on the roof of the car, screaming twice from time to time, looking very excited.

After Ding Fan drove to the kiln, Ding Fan did not go to the office to find the owner of the kiln for the first time, but went to the workshop of the kiln to turn around, and while the workers were busy, he secretly grabbed a little clay and hit it in a small plastic bag, turned around and left the workshop.

Zheng Yi originally wanted to ask Ding Fan about the investigation here, but he didn't say anything, and directly pulled Zheng Yi into the car and left.

Zheng Yi was in a daze all the way, and he really couldn't figure it out, what was Ding Fan messing about?

Obviously, I said that I was coming, and after that, I would investigate the situation here.

But after the two came, they didn't say anything at all, and they didn't ask anyone, they just went around the small workshop, drove away, is this the so-called investigation?

Although Zheng Yi has only just become a full-fledged police officer for a short time, he is not a fool, and a normal investigation is definitely not like this.

Ding Fan drove the car on the side, glanced at Zheng Yi beside him, and said with a wry smile: "You must not understand now, why did I leave without asking anything after I came, right?"

Although Zheng Yi didn't speak, the doubts on his face had already been seen through by Ding Fan.

So Ding Fan just shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to him: "I don't have any evidence now, what do you want to tell him after I find the owner of the kiln? You said that there are four kilns here, and we have to run four places in an afternoon, not in the same direction at all, where is there so much time to talk nonsense to him here?"

After speaking, Ding Fan took out a small bag from his pocket, and then threw it on Zheng Yi's body, telling him to take a pen and mark the name of the kiln on it, this thing is still very useful, and he will hand it over to Magnum for appraisal when he turns around.

It's just that Zheng Yi can't understand it at all, what is there to identify about this bit of soil?

Could it be that someone has done something in the dirt?

Or is it something else?

Seeing that Zheng Yi didn't understand, Ding Fan opened his mouth to explain: "The clay used in each kiln is actually similar, but the things added in it are not exactly the same, it can be said that each family has a different recipe in it." I just want to distinguish what the formula is in this thing, and finally make a little comparison with what I pulled out of the knife today, which is what I want. ”

Ding Fan said these things easily, but Zheng Yi was like listening to a book from heaven on the side, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

In his opinion, it is a matter of adding water to mud, how can there be any recipe in it, and it is not the old Chinese medicine doctor who is boiling medicine, but there must be a secret recipe or something?

Zheng Yi, who couldn't figure it out, sat in the car and marked the things in his hand little by little

, cherished and placed in the back of the car.

Although he didn't understand these things, he still had the ability to help, and after arriving at the next kiln, Zheng Yi began to learn from Ding Fan's example, reaching out and grabbing a little bit of the clay used by the workers and taking it away directly.

Ding Fan watched from the side, showing a slight smile.

Zheng Yi is a smart kid himself, but there was no one to guide him before, in fact, if he really had a good teacher, his future achievements would not be small.

Just as Ding Fan was sitting on the side smoking and thinking about the problem, a slightly snarky-looking person walked up in front of him, looked up and down a lot, and said, "Are you here to buy something?"

Ding Fan looked at himself, nodded and said, "That's right, buy some plates and bowls and other things." ”

Fortunately, Ding Fan didn't wear a police uniform today, and Zheng Yi and Zheng Yi both came in civilian clothes, otherwise after this person saw him just now, he would not have been so polite.

The person in front of him has a slender face, which looks like people are born with a bit of a deformed feeling, as if his head has been caught by the door before, and it looks like a flat eggplant is installed on his neck, no matter how you look at it, it feels very twisted.

As for the facial features, needless to say, it's like a joke, a pair of eyes are narrow and stretched to the point where they almost reach the temples, and the nose is quite high, but the position of the tip of the nose looks like the mouth of an eagle, not to mention the mouth, the corners of the mouth on both sides hang downward, and he is born with a sad face.

The most impressive thing for the family is that this person has a straight eyebrow, and I don't know if he deliberately shaved it like this, or accidentally grew together, and pulled a male duck's voice when he spoke.

"How much?" The slender-headed guy glanced at the car behind Ding Fan, softened his tone a little, and asked him, "I don't seem to have heard that anyone is going to open a restaurant recently!

Ding Fan stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and said with a southern accent: "I'm from the south, I heard that you have something with good texture here, so I came here, let's see how your things are here, if it's good, you can do as much as you want!"

Just when Ding Fan was dealing with the long-faced man here, Zheng Yi had already come out of it, still with clay in his hands, and hurriedly walked over.

As soon as he saw a person standing opposite Ding Fan, he immediately hid his finger behind him and whispered to him: "This is the boss Su Jian, I have seen his information before, this kid is not a good thing, and he has done a lot of tricks." ”

This guy named Su Jian looked quite cautious, and when he saw Zheng Yi coming, his eyes instantly became a little unkind, and he said coldly: "You still bring someone over?"

Ding Fan glanced at Zheng Yi beside him, thought for a moment and said: "This is my horse boy, I don't know the place here, I always have to find a local!

When Ding Fan said this, it seemed to make some sense, and Su Jian couldn't say anything, so he nodded and said, "If you want to see it, just come in!"

In fact, Ding Fan didn't really want to see it, it was just a matter of a few plates and a few bowls, and it was just an excuse that he came up with temporarily, who wanted to buy something from him?

Is it necessary to be so mysterious?

It wasn't until Ding Fan entered his office that he completely understood why this guy had always been mysterious.

It turned out that there were a lot of them in his office

All kinds of antique plates and bowls.

Even basin-shaped things are arranged in the room, and they are decorated with many unique shapes, which look very beautiful.

As soon as he entered the door, the young Zheng Yi was attracted by this thing, and he couldn't even pull out his eyes, and his two eyes stared straight at him for a long time.

It wasn't until Ding Fan stretched out his hand and patted him that he reacted, turned around and lowered his head with an embarrassed smile.

Zheng Yi's performance, from the very beginning, fell into this Su Jian's eyes, but he just sneered, didn't say anything, stretched out his finger, the porcelain basin at the door, and said to Ding Fan: "You horse boy has a vision! This is a good thing, do you know what it was called in ancient times? This is a special thing for nobles, outside, especially in your south, this thing is worth a lot of money." ”

This is actually to deceive a layman like Zheng Yi, where did Ding Fan come from?

Yanjing may not be a lot of others, but these old objects are not comparable to any other place.

The most famous Pan Jiayuan, that is the place where Ding Fan has played since he was a child, although he is not proficient, but the things he made here are too fake, and he doesn't need to look carefully at all, as long as he has a dozen eyes, he can see that this thing is true or false.

So Ding Fan didn't bother to take a look at it at all, walked directly to his table and sat down, and said disdainfully: "The wash at your door is really too fake, the appearance is modeled after the bronze wash of the Warring States Period, but the carving is completely the style of the Qing Dynasty, that is, it is used to deceive children, is there a little more realistic goods to take out and see?"

As soon as Su Jian heard Ding Fan's words, he was also an expert, but the washing placed at the door was also made by him with a lot of effort, so he was belittled by Ding Fan as worthless, and he was a little angry, and said with a little unwillingness on his face: "Do you understand? Couldn't it be that during the Qing Dynasty, someone borrowed the shape of the Warring States Period? Even if it was an object said in the Qing Dynasty, this was not used by ordinary people, and it was not possible to say which prince and nobleman used it." ”

Ding Fan heard this, smiled and leaned back, and finally stood up and said to Su Jian: "It seems that you won't have any good things here, by the way, the nobles of the Qing Dynasty used jade washing, and the nobles who had a little money would not use this kind of porcelain, ordinary people used copper or iron, and no one would ever use porcelain, the only one that was washed with porcelain was only used by scholars." ”

After Ding Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zheng Yi to leave, and if he continued to talk nonsense, everything he knew would almost be revealed, and if he didn't do it well, he would be exposed.

But Su Jian was unwilling, blocked in front of Ding Fan, and said loudly: "The great poet of the Qing Dynasty may use this old object, this literati use, it will be more valuable." ”

Ding Fan saw that he didn't give up, stretched out his hand and nodded on his head, pointed to the porcelain basin at the door, and said to him: "The washing used by the literati is specially used to clean brushes, and you are enough to wash your face." ”

Su Jian really didn't think that there were so many things in them, he just saw this thing on a dilapidated picture book, but the painting itself was incomplete, so he made it casually, and he didn't expect it to be a joke in the eyes of an insider.

But as soon as his eyes rolled, he thought of another thing, hurriedly blocked in front of Ding Fan, then took his hand and whispered: "You are an expert, I have good things for you to see, I promise you like it." ”

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