Liu Sheng walked to Lin Lao and took out about thirteen or fourteen pieces of missing corners from his pocket as if by magic, each piece is full of antiquity, full of vicissitudes of time, unique wide edges, smooth back, neat and powerful writing, light yellow color, all of which reveal the unique characteristics of Daqi Tongbao.

"This..." Lin Lao picked up the big Qi Tongbao in Liu Sheng's hand and measured it carefully.

I have to say that a few missing corners of the big Qi and multiple births, and the ancient books recorded in the score is exactly the same, the upper right corner and the heirloom jade seal has the same fate, the ancient spring world is incomplete poignant, rusty nature, similar to turquoise, if there are flaws, it seems to be heavier than the ancient books, and only Lin Lao, the ancient spring master, has identified countless copper coins to accumulate experience.

"Yaga." Ono Ichiro was suddenly furious, and he didn't know that he had been tricked, and the missing corner in his hand was also thrown to the ground by him.

The missing corner of Daqi Tongbao, who was lying quietly on the ground, seemed to be laughing at his stupidity with his open mouth, and the green tendons on Ono Ichiro's forehead jumped and jumped, making people look frightened, for fear of being accidentally drenched by an artificial fountain, and the surrounding crowd unconsciously stayed away from Ono Ichiro.

"Could it be that Mr. Ono wants to go back on it?" Liu Sheng looked at Ichiro Ono and couldn't help but sneer.

Although foreigners will enjoy many privileges in China, they are nothing compared to those powerful officials and nobles. Liu Sheng didn't know how Ono Ichiro had such good luck and found such three treasures. Now he wants Liu Sheng to spit out the fat in his mouth, and he Ono Ichiro is not qualified.

"You, you're cheating." Ono Ichiro couldn't help but feel angry when he looked at Liu Sheng, and kept pacing in place.

Life is like this, I saw the dawn before the dawn, and the previous efforts could be completely abandoned, and the results became better, but in the end, everything was like a mirror, the bamboo basket was empty, and the most lull ended up losing his wife and breaking his soldiers, just like the current Ono Ichiro.

"Fraud? This contract is clearly written in black and white, but it has legal effect, is it just because you are a little Japan that you can openly trample on the laws of China? Liu Sheng shook the contract in his hand, and at the same time squinted at Zhang Rujun, who was eager to try.

Nima, it really hurts, Zhang Rujun's tangled heart is broken, he really wants to go up and give Liu Sheng countless mouths, he is too cheap, if he rushes up to stand up for Ono Ichiro recklessly, wouldn't it mean that Little Japan can trample on the laws of Huaxia, you must know that Huaxia and Little Japan have a natural hatred, won't his political future be over at that time, and his brother-in-law as the deputy mayor will not escape the involvement.

"Mr. Liu, right, Ono Ichiro is a Japanese friend, and his contribution to the economic construction of our Tancheng is obvious to all, your joke is a bit big, can you return Mr. Ono's things to him first, I will forget this matter." Zhang Rujun still couldn't let go of Ichiro Ono, the gold owner, and decided to use officials to suppress people.

"What do I want to give him back, these are my things." Liu Sheng said with disdain.

Oppresses people with officials, Liu Sheng hates these guys who are full of fat stomachs, spending all day drinking and not doing business, either climbing to a higher position in the camp, or looting the people's fat and ointment.

"This..." Zhang Rujun was suddenly choked and speechless, and oil and sweat continued to break out on his fat face.

"Ono Ichiro, I know you, you are a son of the Ono family, a famous Japanese collector family, I don't know if Ono Shigoro is still the same." Lin Lao, who was standing on the edge of the crowd, suddenly spoke, and his identity was revealed at once.

The Ono family rose in Japan at the time of the Meiji Restoration, has been committed to collecting many precious cultural toys, after more than 100 years of development, across the military, politics, business and other fields, leapt into the whole of Japan one of the largest families, but they have not forgotten their old business.

"You, do you know grandfather?" Ono Ichiro looked at Lin Lao with some surprise.

Ono Shingoro is the current head of the Ono family, and his reputation in the world is not very big, except for the fact that there are not many people in the antique circle who know the Tao, but I have to admit that this old guy is a number of appraisal masters in the world, and in Japan it is the existence of Taishan Beidou.

"Know, why don't you know? You go back and tell him about the Boshan knife back then, and I, Lin Peixian, haven't forgotten it. Lin Lao gritted his back molars and said with a gloomy face.

"You—you're Lin..." Ono Ichiro's face changed all of a sudden.

He didn't expect that this world was so small, and the enemy that his grandfather often talked about could actually meet in Shuiji Town, and the resentment in this Lin Lao's heart was still quite big.

"That's right, I'm the guy you Shino-goro, that bastard curses every day." Lin Lao suppressed the anger in his heart, and there were some things that he couldn't do with a junior.

"Ha, it turns out that they are all people in the same circle, why is Lin Lao's grandfather also a bastard who goes back on his word?" Liu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he leaned in front of Lin Lao and asked.

"It's not just a backtrack, it's just a bastard plus three levels, so bad that the soles of his feet are pus, and his back is sore, and he's a big liar who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it..." Lin Lao commented wantonly according to his impression.

Liu Sheng looked at Lin Lao, who was gushing and evaluating Ono Shingoro, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, I don't know how much resentment Lu Dao had in his heart to make Lin Lao make such an evaluation, could it be the hatred of killing his son and taking his wife, Liu Sheng's heart immediately burst into a thick fire of gossip.

"Yaga, the people of China do not allow you to slander my grandfather."

Ono Ichiro roared hoarsely, maintaining his grandfather's supreme authority in his heart, and not allowing anyone to slander him.

"Slander? You really think too highly of yourself, this pair of doucai chicken cups is yours, can you tell their specific age? Liu Sheng's face was disdainful, if this guy really knew the true identity of this pair of chicken bowl cups, he would not easily exchange three things for his missing corner.

"Hmph, this pair of chicken bowl cups is just an imitation from the Daoguang period." Ichiro Ono snorted coldly.

When he spoke, his heart was dripping with blood, although it was imitated by Daoguang, but it was also an antique, not it, hundreds of thousands of dollars didn't run anyway, he was actually exchanged for a worthless big Qi Tongbao by himself, and he couldn't wait to give himself a few big mouths, if this went to Japan, I don't know how Lu Dao was ridiculed by those guys in the family.

"Hehe, Lin Lao seems that little Japan is little Japan, no matter how you imitate my beautiful Huaxia, it is just a monkey and crown, how can you learn the essence of our five thousand years?" Liu Sheng turned his head and said to Lin Lao beside him.

"Don't be unconvinced, I have a basis for saying this." Liu Sheng looked at Ichiro Ono, whose eyes were a little red, and continued.

As we all know, Doucai originated in the Xuande period, and reached its peak in the Chenghua period, combining the glaze color and underglaze blue and white to form the artistic effect of overglaze and underglaze painting competing with each other. The outline of all or part of the pattern is outlined with underglaze blue and white, and then filled in with low-temperature colors such as red, yellow, green, and purple glaze. The Doucai porcelain in the Chenghua period is delicate and elegant, delicate and gorgeous. In the Qing Dynasty, there were a large number of imitations, especially in the Kang Yongqian period, although almost comparable to the real thing, but it has long lost its original charm, and the brushwork of later generations has become increasingly sloppy. I'm right. Liu Shengyang said a lot of things freely, which is enough to show his strong artistic skills.

"Hmph."

Ono Ichiro snorted disdainfully, I really don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Liu Sheng's gourd, and he actually began to show off his knowledge, as long as some novices who have just started can know the way.

"And what I want to say is that this pair of chicken bowl cups is a bucket color handed down from the Xuande period, not something from the Chenghua Dynasty." Liu Sheng said firmly.

"Impossible." Ono Ichiro looked like a ghost, and shouted inwardly at Liu Shengse regardless of his image.

Although Doucai porcelain originated in the Xuande period, but there is a lack of physical evidence, it is generally believed that Doucai was created and burned from the Chenghua period.

"Pretending to be hidden."