Zhao Tianming was appraising other people's things, when he saw a little kid chattering with a big clay pot to the door, the clay pot was too big, he didn't have the strength to move it, he could only roll on the ground.

"Little monkey, what are you doing here? Where did you find it?"

Looking at his sweaty appearance, He Xiangyun said a little funny, this little guy is his nephew, the grandson of the old village chief, and he usually can't stop like a monkey, and he has ADHD, so that everyone calls him a little monkey.

"Aren't you looking at antiques? I think this is! It looks like it's been many years old! It must be antiques!"

The little monkey said with a serious face, the clay pot was wet, making him dirty and a little embarrassed, but he didn't care at all.

"Why do I think this thing is familiar? Where have I seen it?"

A villager looked at the clay pot lying on the ground and said with some doubt.

"When you say that, I think it's a little familiar. ”

Others also spoke.

"Isn't this the incense jar under the longan tree at the entrance of the village? You little rabbit cub can even move this kind of thing, is it itchy again?

The old village chief, who didn't care about anything, turned black at the moment, and as soon as everyone said it, he immediately recognized that the clay pot was under the old longan tree at the entrance of the village, and it had been placed there for I don't know how many years.

In the past, it was filled with sand to hold incense and candles, and when I usually had a heart, everyone believed that the centuries-old longan tree was psychic, and it was already regarded as the feng shui tree in the village.

Although there is no improvement in the village, everyone is not having a good time, but it is also peaceful, plain and happy, nothing has happened, everyone has always felt that it is the psychic old longan tree that is blessed.

I didn't expect this kid to go to the incense altar under the tree and roll here, it's really unreasonable!

"Hurry up and get it back for me, and get it as it was, or you'll know it's great tonight!"

The old village chief reprimanded with a straight face, his old man couldn't catch up with this kid, and he still had to come to make bamboo shoot stewed pork strips.

"I've got it all, what's the hurry, let's take a look first!"

The little monkey is not very afraid, and his father is not here, so he is much calmer. Grandpa used to beat him often, but when he awakened his escape skills, he found that his grandfather couldn't catch up with him at all, as for He Xiangyun, the second uncle, he was very good to him and didn't beat him.

Everyone listened to the little monkey say this, and also looked at Zhao Tianming, in their memory, this clay pot and the longan tree have always existed in their memory, and they don't know how many years of wind and rain they have experienced, there should be a history.

There are still some ancient patterns on the clay pot, which may really be an antique.

"Clay pots this kind of thing, can be preserved for a very long time, if there is no humanities and arts, even if the time is long, at most it is only an archaeological significance, can not form a collection value, historically, the Spring and Autumn Qin and Han dynasties of the pottery products are a lot, many are used for archaeological research. ”

Zhao Tianming squatted down and observed for a while, shook his head and said:

"This clay pot belongs to the Song Dynasty and has a history of more than 1,000 years, however, this is just a very ordinary clay pot, and the ornamentation on it is also common at that time, there is no artistic addition, and there are no traces left by cultural celebrities, so although its history is long enough, it has no value. ”

Hearing Zhao Tianming say that this clay pot has a history of more than 1,000 years and is a thing of the Song Dynasty, everyone was still very excited, but when they heard him say that it was not worth anything, they were immediately stunned.

However, such an ancient object is not ordinary, and it may be more effective to use it as an incense altar!

"Do you hear that? Don't you get it back for me? Remember to get it for me, put on incense and worship it. ”

The old village chief said angrily, and took a stick from the corner of the wall and whipped it on his ass.

"Got it. ”

The little monkey rolled the clay pot with a dying breath and left, looking weak.

Originally, I wanted to get an antique to show off, but I didn't expect it to be a worthless thing, not to mention it in vain, and I was beaten up, and I was really embarrassed today!

When my dad comes back in the evening, I don't know how long I will be rambling by him, annoying!

After a farce, everyone refocused on other things, and Sister-in-law Wang didn't stay long, and left in a hurry after the incident, which seemed very unsociable.

"It's so crowded!"

Not long after she left, her husband Wang Lao Er hurriedly ran over with a bunch of things.

Everyone suddenly had a tacit understanding and stopped talking about the matter of sister-in-law Wang getting 50,000 yuan just now, if this guy knew about it, and didn't know how to make trouble, there would definitely be no peace in the family.

Moreover, this guy is too thick-skinned, he only stood up to do things during the meeting yesterday, and gave He Xiangyun and them eye medicine, and today he came to the door by himself like no one else, regardless of whether others welcome him or not, this cheekiness is also a must!

With him, there are a few fox friends and dog friends, who are usually idle goods, and I don't know where to hear the news, Zhao Tianming is here to identify antiques, and one person has a few things in his hand, probably fantasizing about making a fortune once.

"So many people, what good things have you identified?"

Wang Lao Er greeted him with a smile, but only a few people perfunctory him, and said to this bastard, Shui knows if it will be remembered?

Although he has no criminal record, he has to guard against it, especially Qiu Rong's three-legged golden toad, which is of high value and wealth, and it is inevitable that he will not be moved when he is at the end of the road.

"Quick, help us get an appraisal for us. ”

Wang Lao Er's mind was not on this at all, and he didn't care about everyone's reaction, so he hurriedly put a bunch of things on the table, and a pile of dust floated up.

"Can you be particular? Come first and come first, understand? Even if you want to ask someone to appraise it, you should line up, right?"

Seeing that Wang Lao Er and the others put things down in one fell swoop and occupied the place in front, someone said unhappily.

"Isn't it the same who came first? Are you in a hurry? Besides, your things don't look like any doorways, they're all in tatters, what kind of things look like antiques?"

Wang Lao Er said facelessly, he didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, if he cared, he wouldn't be so virtuous.

"You still know about antiques, and you don't look at your own goods, so why don't you finish reading them yourself? Why do you want to come here to ask Zhao Tianming for help?"

For this kind of scoundrel, ordinary people can't afford to provoke them, and they don't want to deal with them, but this breath is really unbearable, and it's not that I'm afraid of them, everyone just wants to live their duty.