Chapter 357: Baby!

After playing for a while, Lin Yiming returned the Night Pearl to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo put it away casually, thought of something, and asked, "Hey, Lao Lin, you know that this Xuande furnace is fake, why do you still buy it?"

"It's a gift. ”

"Huh, as a gift to Old Man Chu?"

Tang Luo was stunned for a moment and asked.

"That's right. ”

Lin Yiming nodded.

"You buy a fake Xuande furnace as a gift?"

"Otherwise, it's really a Xuande furnace, why should I send him? Anyway, I'm the No. 1 loser in Zhonghai, give him a fake Xuande furnace, and the Chu family will talk about me behind my back at most, saying that I have a lot of money and I have been deceived again...... If they want to talk about it, they can talk about it!"

Lin Yiming said with a smile.

"Eh, you're going to give the fake one for real?"

Tang Luo was a little speechless.

"Of course, I think the old man Chu is quite unpleasant, but he can't help himself in the rivers and lakes, and the birthday banquet invitations have been sent, and he can't help but go, so he will go. ”

Lin Yiming nodded and said.

"Well, you win!"

Tang Luo was convinced.

"If it's really a Xuande furnace, I'll keep it for myself, and I'll give it to him?"

Lin Yiming said proudly.

"Lao Lin, how do you know that this Xuande furnace is fake?"

"Although I don't know antiques, I understand people's hearts! Last time, that grandson had a broken jade pendant, and he was so boastful that he sold it to me for 100,000 yuan...... I really believe it, and after the results are appraised, it is worth a few hundred dollars!"

"Hehe, with your Lin Dashao's temper, why didn't you come back and smash the stall for him?"

Tang Luo asked with a smile.

"There are rules in this industry, and if you go away, you don't have enough eyesight, and you don't go back to find trouble...... If you do go back and look for trouble, you will break the rules. ”

Fat Lin shook his head.

"In other words, if you are deceived, then you have to admit it, right?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Fatzi nodded.

"I see. ”

After Tang Luo finished speaking, he walked to the side of the stall.

"What, there's something good again?"

Lin Fatzi quickly followed.

"Hmm. ”

Tang Luo nodded, bent down and picked up a blue and white porcelain bowl.

"How do you sell it?"

"Thirty thousand!"

The stall owner was a monkey-faced man, looked at it, and quoted the price.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yiming asked.

"It turned out to be Lin Dashao, this is the blue and white porcelain bowl of the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty, and the quality is very good......

The stall owner introduced, and at the same time secretly regretted that the offer was less, if he saw Lin Dashao just now, he would have opened his mouth and shouted 300,000!

"Who are you blinding the official kiln? How can the blue and white porcelain bowl of the official kiln be only 30,000!"

Lin Yiming rolled his eyes.

"Lin Dashao, I didn't lie to you, this is the official kiln in the Guangxu period, and there is still a payment at the bottom!"

The stall owner hurriedly said.

Tang Luo turned it over, and sure enough, he saw the bottom of the porcelain bowl, and there was a paragraph.

"10,000, I'll buy it, do you want to sell it?"

"If you don't sell it, I can't even charge more than this price. ”

The stall owner shook his head.

"If you want to buy it, I'll give you a real price, twenty-five thousand, and it can't be lower. ”

Tang Luo pretended to be considerate, and Lin Yiming was also curious, this bowl is a treasure?

Even if it is a blue and white porcelain bowl from the official kiln in the real Guangxu period, it is not worth much, and it is far from the night pearl!

Just as Lin Yiming was guessing, Tang Luo picked up an ancient book from the stall again.

"What age is this book?"

"Books from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. ”

The stall owner glanced at it and said casually.

Tang Luo noticed the stall owner's expression, and his heart moved.

"I'm usually very interested in these ancient books, blue and white porcelain bowls plus this book, 25,000, sell it, don't sell it. ”

"This ......"

The stall owner hesitated, this ancient book was recovered by him in the countryside, and it only cost one or two hundred yuan for five or six books at that time.

"Not for sale? ”

Tang Luo said, put down the blue and white porcelain bowl and ancient books, and turned around to leave.

"Don't, I'll sell you two, twenty-five thousand!"

When the stall owner saw that Tang Luo was leaving, he was anxious and hurriedly said.

"Okay, let's wrap it up. ”

Tang Luo nodded and took out his bank card.

The stall owner was a little suspicious, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't figure it out.

"Hey, are you still selling?"

Tang Luo urged.

"Sell, sell, sell, of course!"

The stall owner nodded hurriedly and swiped his bank card.

"Don't look at anything else?"

"I don't look at it. ”

Tang Luo shook his head, he had seen it all just now, and the others were all rubbish!

When he was far away, Lin Yiming hurriedly asked, "Old Tang, which one is the baby!"

"Isn't this a baby?"

Tang Luo casually threw the blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand to Lin Yiming.

Lin Yiming took it and looked at it a few times: "How is it possible, a small porcelain bowl can enter your old Tang's eyes?"

"Hehe, more than 20,000 yuan. ”

"Come on, I estimate that you don't have tens of millions, and you won't do it!"

Lin Yiming pouted and said.

"Well, actually, what I really like is this ancient book. ”

Tang Luo raised the ancient book, looking a little excited.

Because he found that the aura of this ancient book is even richer than the night pearl!

"This ancient book doesn't look like a treasure, is it some kind of peerless martial arts?"

Lin Yiming looked at the ancient book in Tang Luo's hand and guessed.

"Ancient books are not treasures, but there are mezzanine layers in the pages!"

After Tang Luo finished speaking, he gently tore off the outer skin of the ancient book little by little, revealing a thin layer inside!

"What is this?"

Lin Yiming couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that there was really something inside.

"I don't know what it is, open it and see. ”

Tang Luo shook his head and carefully took out the contents of the contents.

It is a sheet of paper as thin as a cicada's wing, pale yellow in color, and it is not too large when stacked together.

He slowly opened the paper and laid it flat on the ground.

"Be careful, don't break it, maybe it's someone's calligraphy!"

Lin Yiming was also excited and reminded.

"Hmm. ”

Tang Luo nodded, moving more carefully.

"It's ...... What words?"

Lin Yiming looked at the grass-like handwriting and was stunned.

"This rough peace, more than ten days of cultivation......"

Tang Luo looked at it carefully and read slowly.

"What?"

Lin Yiming's eyes widened.

"This rough peace, more than ten days of cultivation...... What's wrong?"

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming's reaction and was a little surprised.

"Damn, this is!"

Lin Yiming screamed and called out.

"Wang Xizhi's?"

Tang Luo was also stunned, although he didn't know anything about antiques, he still knew.

"That's right, it's the book saint Wang Xizhi! Quick, let's see who copied it!"

Lin Yiming was very excited.

"Who copied it?"

Tang Luo's eyes fell on the place where he fell, and his eyes widened.

"It's a little hard to see. ”

Lin Yiming frowned.

"It reads...... Xizhi. ”

Tang Luo said in a strange tone.

"Who is Xizhi?"

Lin Yiming was stunned and didn't react.

"Wang Xizhi. ”

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming and said slowly.