Fang Qi is going to come with five billion, even Mr. Miao Da is shocked, five billion to buy the original stone, thinking of Fang Qi's rumors of Fang Qi's purchase of the original stone last time, his eyes are also full of horror. This kind of exponential growth is terrifying.

He could trade a million for ten million in the market, and that would take time. But if it is 100 million, he will not be able to double it in a short time. Because there are so many antiques in the market, it is impossible to take them all. The more money you have, the less windfall profits you have. But Fang Qi is different, the charm of gambling stones lies in betting, ten times, a hundred times the return.

Fang Qi didn't say 100 million, it was 100 million, 500 million, as long as the rough stones over there were not exhausted, Fang Qi's money would be able to increase. Five billion rough stones, with Fang Qi's strength, can completely save a large company several years, or even decades of struggle.

"This is the Liuli Factory, the famous Rong Bao Zhai is inside, let's go and see." There was too much spare money in the account, so Fang Qi naturally wanted to go to Rong Bao Zhai to find a few good things. Most of Rong Bao Zhai's things are real, although the price is three or four percent higher than the market, but if you really like it, Fang Qi doesn't mind buying it.

But Fang Qi knew that he didn't have much hope of buying the treasures, after all, these good things would get him that round. And for Mr. Miao Da, who has been famous for a long time in Rong Bao Zhai, he has been to Rong Bao Zhai several times, but this time with Fang Qi with him, he is a little confident.

It's not that there are no fakes in Rong Bao Zhai, but the fakes that can slip away from under the noses of experts, those are rare imitations, and even he may not be able to see them in a short time. With Fang Qi, at least reassure him.

"Brother Wolf, Brother Wolf?" With a shout, Fang Qi couldn't help but feel a little familiar, and he heard the sound. I saw a young man who was only eighteen or nineteen years old setting up a stall there. And the young man looked at him with a look of surprise at this time.

"Yellow hair." This young man who has fought with him several times can bring him a lot of surprises every time, and the last time he came back from Gujiang, Jin Lao gave him a million news fees. I didn't expect this guy to start an antique business after his eldest brother died.

Looking at his outfit, the yellow hair has now turned into black hair, and his temperament has also changed greatly. There is no gangster temperament in the past. Now it's like a simple peasant image, plus the things on the stall, it really has the taste of ancestral treasure sales. If it weren't for Fang Qi's good eyesight, he would have almost been able to recognize this yellow hair with a greatly changed temperament.

Fang Qi looked at the goods on his carpet, most of them were fakes, but many of them were taken out of the old house. At least Fang Qi saw several things, all of which were old things.

"Brother Wolf, I have a good thing here, do you want it?" The young man knew the identity of Dao Fang Qi, and there was nothing verbose. Get straight to the point. He knew that Fang Qi had always been very shy of them. Whether it was when he was down, or now, the price Fang Qi gave made him very satisfied.

Looking at what Huang Mao took out, Fang Qi's eyes couldn't help but light up.

This is a bowl of Ge kiln porcelain, the diameter of the bowl is 20 cm, and the shape of the bowl mouth is a nine-petal lotus type, which is a common bowl shape in the Song Dynasty. But in ancient times, this one appeared in the lotus bowl with nine petals is absolutely rare. Or a royal bowl.

The whole body is cracked with ice, and the opening piece is relatively finely broken. The sheet pattern is thick and fine, the coarse color is as deep as iron, the thin one is like golden yellow, the large and small pieces are intertwined, the characteristics of "gold wire iron wire" are very obvious, and it belongs to the pottery of the heirloom brother. Particularly precious.

"How's it going, Mr. Miao?" Looking at the kiln in Fang Qi's hand, Mr. Miao Da couldn't help but take a closer look. This kiln bowl is dark gray throughout, with a fine tire and a sonorous knocking sound. The characteristics of the "purple iron foot" above are not fake, very natural, the glaze luster is soft, under the magnifying glass, it contains dense bubbles of all sizes, and the performance of "foam and beads" is also very good.

"Congratulations to Mr. Fang, the real thing." He knew that Fang Qi would not give him such a thing, after all, this was a rare genuine product of Brother Kiln.

"Huang Mao, this one is a genuine brother kiln, 10 million, not high, but it is not low compared to common bowl porcelain." Hearing Fang Qi's words, Mr. Miao nodded, if it was his, it would be five million at most, but Fang Qi gave ten million, no matter what happened to him, at least Fang Qi had a lot of money, and more than five billion had just entered his private account. 10 million, 1 in 500.

"Thank you, Brother Wolf, I have one more thing here, this is a box from the Qing Dynasty, a good thing from the Qing Dynasty, and I gave it to you." Watching Huang Mao put the porcelain in an ancient box for himself, Fang Qi's face couldn't help but show a smile.

"Nice red box." Looking at the box in his hand, Fang Qi's face was full of smiles. He gave 10 million, originally wanting to take down this box, but before he could speak, he didn't expect that Huang Mao had already given him one.

"Brother Wolf, you're good to go." Watching Fang Qi walk away, Huang Mao's face was full of joy, he originally thought that three million would be good, but he didn't expect Fang Qi to give him ten million. Coupled with Fang Qi's many previous cares for him, he directly gave Fang Qi a piece of red identified as the late Qing Dynasty.

"The red of the Ming Dynasty, a good thing," looking at the box in Fang Qi's hand, Huang Mao thought that it was an old thing in the late Qing Dynasty, and the value would not exceed one million. But when Fang Qi started, he knew that he was a red man in the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, and his real value was three or four times more expensive than that of Ge Yao.

This one picks the mahogany box, on the top is the picture of visiting friends with the piano, an old man on the pavilion strokes the piano, the surrounding smoke waves are vast, the water waves are rippling, several talented and beautiful people on the embankment 'point to the country', and the peony pattern is next to it. The whole box is mainly red, bright and beautiful, gorgeous and atmospheric, and it looks full of joy.

Mr. Miao Da looked at this red, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. Originally, he thought it was really the red of the late Qing Dynasty, but now when he heard Fang Qi say it, he couldn't help but appreciate it carefully. But gradually, his face became more and more solemn. Because the more I look at it, the more it looks like the red of the Ming Dynasty, and the last sigh affirms Fang Qi's words, this is a red treasure of the Ming Dynasty.

"Congratulations to Mr. Fang." Looking at the box in Fang Qi's hand, he was also envious.

"Luck. That yellow hair will bring me good luck every time I see him, for the first time, I bought a piece of rough stone for 100,000 yuan, and it was a piece of superb Tianhuang frozen stone. That is, my current personal seal. The second time is the relics of Emperor Jianwen, which are from their hands. The third time is Tang Bohu's imitation of Shen Zhou's Lushan high map.

And years ago because of his boss. Implicated me in a murder case, but where I found the codex of the late Yuan Dynasty, followed the clues to find the step diagram, Wang Meng's freehand landscape painting. Hearing Fang Qi's words, Fang Qi's six-piece collection was related to him, and even Mr. Miao Da was surprised. It was difficult for him to encounter any of these things, but he didn't expect a kid to have so many adventures.

Fang Qi forgot it, but which guy's eyesight just now was obviously not high, otherwise the red of the Ming Dynasty would be visible to an expert as long as he could. And with these two pieces, that kid has at least eight good things in his hands. The son of God, even Fang Qi wondered if this guy had the same abilities as himself.

"Why did he find so many good things?" Looking at Fang Qi, Mr. Miao's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Relationship, doorway. Mr. Miao Da should also have had contact with underworld figures, don't look at this yellow hair, he is now an honest person. But in fact, this guy used to be a gangster, and he entered the industry about a month later than me. He is not alone, they have been walking around the streets of the capital since they were children, and they have a clear grasp of the old buildings, and he is an underworld figure, and they have a way to get some old things. ”

Hear Fang Qi's words. With Mr. Miao's understanding of those underworld gangsters, he couldn't help but nodded. Unscrupulous means to achieve the end.

"Let's go." Fang Qi walked in front with the red box, and the harvest of these two pieces today was very good. Of course, this is also Huang Mao recognized Fang Qi and took it out, if it were someone else, Huang Mao would definitely not take out these treasures easily.

"There, let's take a look." Following Fang Qi's gaze, he saw a foreigner in his thirties arguing with the stall owner there.

"What's going on?" Looking at a lively spectator next to him. Fang Qi couldn't help but ask.

"The foreign devil wants to buy it, but the stall owner doesn't want to sell it, so the argument started." Hearing that person's words, Fang Qi suddenly showed a trace of interest, he didn't expect such a thing to happen. It's usually the stall owner who begs to buy it...... It's not sold today, is it really patriotic or is it sitting on the ground?

"What's the matter, isn't this Mr. Sam? Why did you quarrel with someone? Fang Qi looked at it, only to see a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walking out of the crowd, looking at several bodyguards behind him, Fang Qi couldn't help but show a smile, more and more interesting.

"I want to buy this porcelain, he doesn't want to sell it, do business, how can he not be trustworthy." The foreigner looked at the porcelain in the stall owner's hand and was angry, which seemed to everyone to be patriotic, but in his eyes it was racism.

And Fang Qi was also surprised when he saw the porcelain, this was an enamel colored pen holder.

Although the details of this cylinder cannot be seen now, the painting on this enamel pen holder is extremely exquisite in the eyes of Fang Qi and Mr. Miao Da. Pairs of cranes, pine cranes dancing in the forest, delicate peonies in full bloom, and spring plums quietly blooming are all extreme. Moreover, the glaze is rich in color, and the whole picture is exquisitely drawn, reaching the realm of realism in real life, which is soft and vivid. ，

"Mr. Fang, look at least the real thing." A glimpse of the whole picture, from this painting they saw that this is nine times out of ten is genuine, after all, such a painting work, high imitation is simply not imitation.

"What's going on? Why don't you sell it? How much does this piece of porcelain cost? Looking at the stall owner, the middle-aged boss couldn't help but say. The boss, who had a clear sense of superiority on his face, didn't see the contempt and disdain in the stall owner's eyes at all.

"Not for sale." Looking at the middle-aged boss, the stall owner answered directly and made him stunned, but the middle-aged boss then took out a check and said:

"A million, all the things in this stall don't add up to that much, how about it?" Looking at the check, the stall owner couldn't help but smile, the middle-aged man thought that the stall was going to sell, but then the stall owner said something that made him vomit blood:

"Don't sell it, I didn't sell this foreign devil who just bid a million dollars, you can keep this check to wipe your ass." Hearing the stall owner's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel angry. He wanted to get angry, but then a voice couldn't help but attract his attention.

"Boss, can you show me this thing." Fang Qi and Mr. Miao Da walked out, looking at the enamel porcelain in the stall owner's hand, the two of them were also full of curiosity, after all, if this is true, it is an official kiln boutique, and the boss chose to sell it here.

"Do you know the rules, do you come first and then you don't know the way?" Fang Qili ignored him, now the stall owner doesn't sell to the two, and they don't break the rules by intervening. This middle-aged man is just a little too self-righteous in his usual life.

"Okay, this boss, Mr. Miao, please." Looking at Fang Qi and Mr. Miao Da, the stall owner couldn't help but feel happy on his face. However, he recognized Mr. Miao Da, which made Mr. Miao Da can't help but show a trace of surprise.

"Yongzheng enamel color pen holder, good thing." Fang Qi looked at the enamel pen holder in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of essence.

This is a white porcelain fetal painting enamel pen holder, the overall height of the pen holder is 14.3 cm, the diameter of the upper part is about 11.2 cm, and the diameter of the foot below is 10.8 cm.

In terms of fetal quality, it is as white as jade, and the feeling of the tentacles is as smooth and delicate as the baby's skin. The thickness of the tire wall is uniform, at least Fang Qi feels that the overall thickness of this pen holder is very uniform, even Fang Qi has to praise the craftsmanship of this cylinder.

Fang Qi picked up the pen holder and looked into the light from the inside of the pen holder, and could clearly see the picture of the enamel decoration on the outer wall. It can be seen that the carcass of this pen holder is so thin that it has reached a semi-fetal shape.

The glaze is smooth and white, as soft as white jade, and the whole body reflects the beautiful metallic clam treasure light. The colors on the picture are also bright but not strong, even if Mr. Miao Da didn't get started, he couldn't help but nod.

The back of the pen holder is inscribed with poems by the famous poets Liu Yuxi and Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, the first two sentences are from Liu Yuxi's Selected Tang Poems, and the last two sentences are from Zhang Wei's Selected Tang Poems. The first carmine "Shougu" seal, "Suspicious Dan is the top snow for the clothes, and the Huabiao millennium crane returns." It is better to enter the water first, and it is suspected that the spring snow has not disappeared. At the end of the sentence, the carmine "Xu" and "Ying" seals.

Moreover, the Tang poems with enamel color on it have also changed a few words according to the meaning of the painting. The 'condensation' in the first sentence was changed to 'doubt', and the last sentence 'winter' was changed to 'scripture'. The bottom foot is unglazed, and there is a double-frame blue material model "Yongzheng Year System". (To be continued......)