"Machine Spirit, are you right, as long as I learn a skill provided by an antique, I can gain the ability to see-through?" Liu Sheng was in the guest room arranged by Zou Lao, and asked out loud with excitement.

"Did I still lie to you, and what good did I do to lie to you?" The Demon Mirror Machine Spirit rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but feel angry at Liu Sheng's question.

"Hehe, isn't that exciting?" Liu Sheng scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Hmph, don't think that learning the skills contained in antiques is so simple, first of all, you must have sufficient treasure light support, otherwise everything is a mirror, and there must be a suitable carrier, otherwise you take a pig-killing knife, do you want me to teach you the skills of killing pigs?" The Demon Mirror Machine Spirit immediately poured cold water on Liu Sheng.

"So, how about the four Jianzhan?" Liu Sheng asked.

"You can obtain tea ceremony skills, as for the aura, you only need to provide ten pieces of ordinary artifacts of the Song Dynasty." The Demon Mirror Machine Spirit immediately fed back the information.

"Ten pieces?" Liu Sheng frowned, although it is not very much, if there is a Yongzheng Eight Peach Olive Bottle, the treasure light there is definitely more than enough, the problem is that Liu Sheng was arranged to Shuiji Town, and he has very little contact with antiques, so he can only postpone the tea ceremony skills.

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"How's your sleep, Xiao Liu?" Old people generally have the habit of getting up early, and Zou Lao is no exception, he likes to get up in the morning and sit quietly thinking about something.

"It's okay, but I've never been to the south, and I'm still a little uncomfortable these days." Liu Sheng took a deep breath of moist air and said.

"It's okay, you young people are still very adaptable, and you will find that the south is still very suitable for the elderly." Zou Lao said with a smile, "Hehe, you see that people can't remember things when they are old, so they will be far away after a while, Xiao Liu, do you know what Brother Yang asked you to do here?" ”

"I really don't know about this, it's only since I saw a fake Yuan Qinghua that Yang Lao sent me." Liu Sheng replied truthfully, he didn't know very well what medicine was sold in Yang Lao's gourd, and he sent Liu Shengfa here all of a sudden, he didn't think it was as simple as coming here to see the kiln.

"Well, it seems that Brother Yang has some feelings, let me tell you the truth, the reason why Brother Yang asked you to come here is to let you learn from me about porcelain identification before the Yuan Dynasty." Zou Lao stroked the sparse beard on his chest and said.

"Ahh Liu Shengyuan didn't expect this result, his eyes were slightly red, crystal tears were rolling in his eyes, and his heart felt warm and very ironing.

"Hehe, these are my skills at the bottom of the box, and I was going to take them to the coffin, but I didn't expect that they would have to be passed on in the end." Zou Lao said with some emotion.

"Old Zou?" Liu Sheng shouted in a low voice.

"Since Brother Yang introduced you, I won't say much else, my only requirement is that you can't give up halfway, be willing to endure hardships, if you can't do it, then go back and forth, I don't think Brother Yang will blame you." After sighing, Zou Lao suddenly said sternly.

"I'll definitely go back, but not now, when will I clean up the little inventory of your old man's house." Liu Sheng said half-jokingly.

"Hopefully, there will be a large antique exchange market in Shuiji Town on Wednesdays and Thursdays, and you can go there and get ten antiques first." Zou Lao said and picked up his purple clay pot and walked out of the living room.

"Well, how do you say that?" Liu Sheng spread his hands, but he didn't expect to be given two task indicators early in the morning.

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Shuiji Town is actually not a small town that Liu Sheng preconceived, the scale is by no means inferior to a county town like Pingcheng, and even exceeded, but it is just an ordinary township-level unit in the south, and the ruins of the kiln in the territory also make it unusual here. All kinds of antique shops have sprung up.

The antique trading market in Shuiji Town is miscellaneous but not chaotic, divided into open-air stalls, greenhouse areas, and the most lull is the antique shop, full of Wu Nong's soft words, everything is so fresh.

"Zhang Sang, this is the original site of the so-called kiln?" Liu Sheng was talking to a middle-aged man about the price at a stall when suddenly a burst of stiff Chinese polluted his ears

"Hi, Ono-kun, the great kiln transformation Tianmu kiln tea cup was born here,." I saw a guy in a suit and leather shoes talking flatteringly to a Japanese man with a similar figure to Wu Dalang.

"Yo Xi, Yo Xi, it turned out to be here, but Zhang Sang If I develop here, how about building a crystalline silicon processing plant?" Ichiro Ono looked at the terrain around him and nodded in satisfaction.

It turned out that Ono Ichiro's crystalline silicon processing plant was ordered to shut down many factories in Africa due to serious pollution, which made him suffer heavy losses.

"This..." Zhang Rujun was just a small staff member of the China Merchants Office, and he couldn't be the master at all, so he began to groan.

"Don't worry, Zhang Sang, your benefits will be indispensable after the matter is completed." Ono Ichiro looked down on people like Zhang Rujun a little, but in order for his factory to recover its losses, he had to contact them.

"Ono-kun, what you said is wrong, our investment promotion office is to serve the people, with our traditional friendship between China and Japan as a link, we should help each other, besides, you still help us with economic construction, how can international friends worry about small things." Zhang Rujun's chest was bouncing, and he directly hit the package ticket.

"Yo Xi, Zhang Sang, you are a loyal friend of our Great Japanese Empire." Ono Ichiro was full of contempt for Zhang Rujun in his heart, and he betrayed national interests so high-soundingly.

"Ono-kun, since we're here, how about going around this antique market, by the way, learn about the terrain, and maybe you are lucky today, and you can pick up a big leak, such as the Yaobian Tianmu glazed tea cup." Zhang Rujun saw that Ono Ichiro had promised him benefits, and patted his ass even more flatteringly.

"No, no, the Yaobian Tianmu glazed tea cup is a treasure of our great Japanese empire, it is not a vulgar thing, it will not be available in a small Shuiji Town, even if it is Panjiayuan and Liulichang, your Palace Museum will not have it, because they cannot be copied." Ono Ichiro shook his head, he admired the Yao Chang Tianmu glazed tea cup he got from Huaxia very much.

"Hey, that's what Ono-kun said." Zhang Rujun immediately nodded and offered flattery.

Phew, paralyzed, what the hell, if I don't fancy the little money in your pocket, how can I scold you? However, with such a large area as the antique exchange bazaar, there are many troubles after approval, and it seems that I have to find my brother-in-law to solve it, damn, and share some of the benefits, Zhang Rujun said secretly.

"Although the things here are not as good as our Great Japanese Empire, they can still be seen." Ono Ichiro suddenly became interested and said to Zhang Rujun.

"Ono-kun, what do you think of this bottle? The boss said that this is the red glaze of the official kiln in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Zhang Rujun suddenly found the target and excitedly shouted to Ichiro Ono, who was still looking for the target.

"Take away your dirty hands, I don't sell my things to corrupt officials and little devils." The stall was set up by a man with eyes and a gentleman who looked like a college student, but he didn't expect it to be an angry young man, and he slapped Zhang Rujun's hand to the side at once.

"What are you, what are you talking about?" Zhang Rujun was so angry that he pointed his finger at the stall owner and scolded.

"Everything here is innocent, and I can't let little devils and corrupt officials defile them." The stall owner stalked his head and pushed back unceremoniously.

"Okay, it's against you, believe it or not, I can't make you a phone call." Zhang Rujun took out his mobile phone and threatened.

"Believe, why don't I believe it, you are much more powerful than Sun Monkey, I'm so scared." The stall owner hugged his shoulders and looked at Zhang Rujun contemptuously.

"You..." Zhang Rujun's fingers trembled and pointed at the stall owner, his face blue and purple.

"Dude, you have a good red glaze, how about selling it to me?" Suddenly, there was a fight in the lively crowd, and a fire was set up between the two.

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