Chapter 32 Choosing Chu Lao's Treasure
Fang Qian's mother and daughter, who were still crying a moment ago, wiped away their tears and walked to the kitchen to start cooking.
A year ago, when Fang You returned home, he was still an ordinary young man, except that his personality was more tenacious than ordinary people, there was nothing surprising, and he was still doubting whether Fang You would borrow money to buy a house when he got married.
Time has passed, a year later, Fang You returned home again, everything changed, two things were sold casually, one was sold for 500,000 yuan, and the other was sold for 2 million.
"Xiaoyou, how was that Yuan Qinghua recognized." Thinking of this, Zhou Chengjie couldn't help but ask.
Fang You smiled, "Brother-in-law, it was I who accidentally broke the spout, so the side engraved with the words will be revealed, this is the whole process." Fang You said lightly.
He really didn't want to make this matter known to everyone, and when the time came, the whole Wuyang or the whole country would know that there was a person named Fang You in Wuyang, who had seen through a perfect Yuan Qinghua, and he didn't want his life to become a mess.
"Come, don't talk about it, hurry up and eat." Fang's mother came to the table with a plate of dishes and beckoned the two to start eating.
After eating, Fang You made an excuse, walked into his room, and stayed underground for nearly half an hour without interruption, his spirit was really a little sleepy.
Lying on the bed, Fang You didn't feel sleepy at all, and all that came to his mind was the surprising scene after absorbing the aura of Jun Yao.
At that time, after absorbing the aura of the Jun kiln underground, he swam to the location where he had seen the handwriting just now, and his eyes widened and he observed intently, after all, this was a matter related to a huge debt of 10 million.
His time in the antique world has also continued, except for the bottom of the porcelain, he has not heard of porcelain with handwriting, and at that time in the flashing handwriting, he seems to see a few numbers, Arabic numerals were introduced to China between the 13th and 14th centuries, in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasty.
At that time, there was a number called "chips" in ancient China, which was more convenient to write, so at this time, although Arabic numerals were introduced to China, they were not widely used, until the beginning of the 20th century, with the beginning of China's modern humiliation history, Arabic numerals were gradually accepted and used by the general public.
Fang You didn't dare to blink his eyes to look at the location in his impression, and suddenly, there was excitement on his face, because the handwriting appeared again, but it disappeared again after a few seconds, after a few observations, he remembered the handwriting and learned the reason why the handwriting was revealed.
This is thanks to the fragments of the Jun kiln that he put on the table and were close to Yuan Qinghua, when Fang You observed, Yuan Qinghua was just nothing, not even a little light, it was impossible to reveal the handwriting, and it happened that the Jun kiln fragment was next to this fragment with handwriting.
Because the fragments of the Jun kiln continue to exude yellow aura into the air, the direction of the aura will sometimes change due to the direction of the wind, so it blows to the side of the Yuan blue and white fragments, for the porcelain fragments, the aura will penetrate the past without hindrance, when encountering the position of the handwriting, the aura encounters the hollow, it naturally enters the handwriting, and slowly reveals the handwriting.
Although there is handwriting, it is not ruled out that this is some magical phenomenon, when he was in the hotel, he looked at it for several hours, and did not find any handwriting on the Yuan Qinghua, unless the handwriting was hidden in a place where he could not see, such as the fragment of the Yuan Qinghua spout.
Fang You was thinking about how to see Yuan Qinghua itself in the ground, instead of a piece of nothingness, he wanted to see this handwriting engraved on Yuan Qinghua with his own eyes, he must be 100% sure to prove that this Yuan Qinghua was a fake.
Just thinking about it, inadvertently, Fang You glanced upward, and was immediately pleasantly surprised, because in the underground, he could clearly see the fragments of Yuan Qinghua, and the little cyan glow was also clearly visible underground.
After trial and error, Fang You finally mastered the perspective function of the retreat technique, and he was able to send and receive freely, so he turned half of the Yuan blue and white spout into nothingness, and half into a substance, and finally saw the handwriting engraved on the inner wall of the Yuan blue and white spout, revealing the true face of this perfect Yuan blue and white spout.
Fang You smiled and fell asleep, the retreat brought him not only that feeling of freedom, but also a colorful life, which was what he really wanted.
No matter what changes in the world, his dream of continuing to trade big popsicles for villain books will never change, and this may be the goal he needs to pursue in his life.
"Little wanderer, your kid is still sleeping, what time is it, hurry up and go to Old Chu's house in a while." In the morning, Fang You slept soundly, and was so noisy by Wang Hao's loud voice that he no longer felt sleepy.
Raising his head and looking at the bright sky outside the window, Fang You yelled at his mobile phone, "Wang Hao, are you stupid, it's only five o'clock in the morning, and I went to Chu's hometown blindly, it's strange if he doesn't blow you out, tell you, it's less than 10 o'clock today, I won't get up." Hanging up the phone fiercely, Fang You lay on the bed with his eyes closed and wanted to continue sleeping.
Squeezing his eyes and sleeping for a while, Fang You roughly lifted the quilt, greeted Wang Hao's second uncle cordially, and then sat on the bed to sober up his somewhat confused brain.
It's only five o'clock now, Fang You is a little helpless, he doesn't want to spend the next few hours in this monotonous room, looking at the wall one meter away from him, Fang You's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, it is better to go out and exercise.
Quietly opened the door, his mother's door was closed, and a few slight breathing sounds could be heard from time to time, Fang You tiptoed back into the room, and did not lock the door, if he came back late, this could be an excuse to go out for morning exercises, and swaggered in from the main entrance.
Looking at the ground under his feet, Fang You launched the escape technique, slowly sinking silently, this process of entering the ground is what Fang You enjoys the most, looking at the ground can't stop his body, that kind of satisfaction is incomparable to anything.
Along the way, some old men and old ladies had already gotten up early, wearing loose clothes, jogging on the street path, Fang You smiled proudly, you run on the ground, I run underground.
Back near home, Fang You found a corner where no one came up, and suddenly his domestic mobile phone rang non-stop, Fang You, who was almost stupid by the mobile phone, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, more than ten missed calls, and several text messages, "Brother You, where are you, the phone can't get through, come back quickly, I've been sitting at your house for more than an hour." "More than a dozen text messages are roughly like this.
Hey, why can't the phone get through, Fang You was a little puzzled, suddenly he looked at the ground under his feet, and slapped his head violently, I wipe, a few meters underground, and still separated by the soil layer, it is strange that there can be a signal.
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"Okay, don't look at me with such resentful eyes, I just went out to play for a while, and I didn't delay your big event of picking a baby." On the way to Chu's hometown, Wang Hao kept looking at Fang You with deep resentful eyes, and Fang You was given goosebumps all over his body, this kind of look was a fight with some strange animal in Thailand.
Wang Hao glanced at Fang You hatefully, "Brother You, if you don't pick a good baby for me today, I will look at it with this kind of look every day." ”
"Yes, I'm only responsible for giving you advice, but you still take it yourself, to be honest, you let me pick it for you, it's better to let your uncle pick it, I'm also a half-hung antique player, have you ever seen a player who doesn't even know Jun Yao." Fang You shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, revealing the appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
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