"I grass, five or six million! missed a piece of porcelain, and made the master lose five or six million, which is too cruel! Li Tianbao's idea is certainly not a fool's dream, although this "Yuan Qinghua" jar has been broken, but if it is not a piece less, the blue light in the left eye can definitely repair it, is it not five or six million bills?

"Don't think about it, hurry up and get to work, it's better to be practical." Lin Meiru walked out after speaking.

Li Tianbao sat on the bed, looking at the missing "Yuan Qinghua" remnant jar, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't feel good. At this moment, the blue mist in his right eye somehow began to throb, and when Li Tianbao was strange, it suddenly flew out, hovering around the "Yuan Qinghua" and spreading non-stop, until a range the size of a TV screen was formed in front of the "Yuan Qinghua Big Pot".

"Could it be that Blue Mist wants to give me some hints, there was a strange picture on that jade wool last time."

Li Tianbao's heart immediately lifted his spirits. Sure enough, a picture began to appear in the blue mist, and the first person to appear was Boss Wang, who had just transferred the store to him the day before yesterday, and he walked towards an auction company with a box in his hand, and then a man about fifty years old who looked like an appraiser received him, and Boss Wang opened the box and took out a beautiful blue and white porcelain jar.

"Isn't this the 'Yuan Qinghua Big Jar' on the bed!"

The picture continued, and the appraiser was ecstatic when he saw the "Yuan Qinghua Jar", and the two sat down and began to discuss something, only the picture had no sound. The man stretched out six fingers, and Boss Wang was immediately overjoyed and danced with his hands. Boss Wang walked out of the auction house with a box containing porcelain.

Just when he was about to get into the car, a young man wearing a peaked cap suddenly stepped forward and snatched the box from Boss Wang's hand, but before he could turn around quickly, he was stopped by Boss Wang. Seeing this, Boss Wang let go to check the box, and the young man took the opportunity to escape. When Boss Wang opened the box, the "Yuan Qinghua Jar" had already become a pile of fragments. Boss Wang sat down on the ground paralyzed, looking at these fragments for a long time and didn't get up.

Suddenly, the scene switches to another scene, looking at the surrounding scenery, it is obviously not the same season, but this familiar street is the antique street where Li Tianbao is located. In the picture, Boss Wang walked to an antique stall with a box and took out the broken porcelain pieces, and the old man at the stall stretched out five fingers after looking at it. Boss Wang was so angry that he scolded when he saw the other party so low the price.

At this moment, the picture suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the blue mist flew back into Li Tianbao's right eye.

"It turns out that this is the case, is it because Boss Wang spent a huge amount of money to sell this "Yuan Qinghua", went to the auction house to do appraisal to prepare for the auction, and then was robbed by gangsters and smashed the "Yuan Qinghua" porcelain jar into pieces, and then Boss Wang went to the stall to sell the porcelain, but because the price was too low, so he did not sell. Boss Wang must have had to transfer the store to us because he owed a huge amount of money. ”

After Li Tianbao's deduction was completed, he felt that there should not be much difference, but the missing porcelain pieces were not shown in the picture, which disappointed him. Li Tianbao, who was unwilling, recalled the whole process just now, and the bits and pieces of those pictures were replayed over and over again in his mind.

A discovery made Li Tianbao stand up in amazement, and shouted: "That's right, it must be so!" ”

In the picture just now, Boss Wang only took out the fragments on the stall, and put them on the stall, and the missing piece must have fallen on the stall, because this "Yuan Qinghua" was already broken and worthless, so Boss Wang didn't sell it and didn't care if he lost a piece, and put it under the bed in the office. Because the porcelain jar must have cost a lot of money when it was collected, I couldn't continue to operate my own shop after this turmoil, so I transferred it to me. ”

The cause and effect are seamless, Li Tianbao was ecstatic for a while, this discovery made him rekindle hope, if the above assumptions are true, find the last piece of "Yuan Qinghua" that is broken and repair it, it will be millions of income.

Since today is Sunday, the stalls in Panjiayuan Antique City are only open on Saturday and Sunday, so it is a good opportunity to find the stall owner. Li Tianbao no longer hesitated, put away the "Yuan Qinghua" and put it in the cabinet in the room, and after everything was cleaned up, he walked out alone.

After Li Tianbao went out, he searched for it on the streets of Panjiayuan Antique City, relying on the memory in the picture to compare one stall after another. After walking a distance of about 100 meters, Li Tianbao stopped in front of a stall with old utensils.

The surrounding scene is absolutely consistent with the picture, but when he saw the stall owner, Li Tianbao's fiery heart immediately cooled to the bottom, because the stall owner in front of him was a young man about twenty years old, and there was a difference of thousands of miles from the fifty or sixty-year-old man in the picture.

"Dude, have you been setting up a stall here?"

The young stall owner glanced up at Li Tianbao and said with a big grin: "That's right, it's been more than ten years!" ”

"For more than ten years, buddy, are you kidding, how old are you, did you start setting up a stall when you were three or four years old!" Li Tianbao said with a smile.

The young man pouted and said, "Don't talk nonsense, get out of here if you don't buy anything, don't delay my business." ”

Li Tianbao's least favorite thing is that someone talks to him like this, if it weren't for the fact that this young man is younger than himself, Li Tianbao would kick his stall if he doesn't say it well.

"Boy, you'd better clean your mouth for me." After Li Tianbao finished speaking, he looked at the young man with angry eyes.

It's really one thing down one thing, and as soon as Li Tianbao let go of his cruel words, the young man's posture immediately softened. Maybe it was because he saw that Li Tianbao was not a good person, but in short, the hardness of a gangster collapsed instantly.

"Big brother, I'm going to tease you, this stall used to belong to my grandfather, and when I was young, of course, his old man came with me."