They were asking sensitive questions, and Chu Feng could only answer vaguely, "The clay pot is indeed the style of the Tang Dynasty, and it is also possible that it was occasionally buried here before." ”

"It doesn't have to be a tomb, it's best to leave this matter to the professional department, let's not discuss it again."

Chu Feng really wanted to beg these people not to talk about this anymore, and finally got a lot closer to Chen Xue.

I don't want to be investigated because of these fictitious things, which will damage my image in Chen Xue's mind.

Chu Feng turned over the topic and casually connected one in the connection application.

"Oh, Master Chu, I'm finally connected to you!"

"Treasure... Hello auntie, do you want to appreciate treasures? ”

Chu Feng's tongue almost didn't curl up, and it turned out to be a middle-aged woman who connected this time.

She nodded again and again like a chick pecking rice, and aimed the camera at the most accurate jar.

"Master Chu, look at my altar, I watched your live broadcast for two days, and I feel that my altar is not simple."

Even if Chu Feng didn't use the treasure appraisal system, he could see at a glance that this was an ordinary pickle jar, and it was the kind that hadn't been washed for a long time.

"Auntie, you have nothing to do, come to Master Chu to have fun?"

"There are more than a dozen of these pickle jars in my hometown, all of which are used for pickles, and the vegetable market is ten or twenty yuan each."

"This lady is also stunned and wants to make a small fortune."

The barrage in the live broadcast room is not very friendly, the eldest lady may not have seen these barrages, and she is still waiting for Chu Feng to speak with an expectant face.

"Auntie, this is an ordinary pickle jar in our countryside, not an antique cultural relic." Chu Feng preached politely.

The eldest lady turned the camera and faced the table under the table in the hall, and there were three pickle jars.

"Master Chu, what about these three, can you help take a look?"

Chu Feng was about to repeat the sentence just now, but suddenly saw that the top-level treasure appreciation system gave different information.

Item: Blue glazed porcelain jar

『Period: During the Northern Song Dynasty, the folk workshop was fired, and more information can only be known after close contact.

"Auntie, your pickled vegetable jar also came up to ask, Master Chu is very busy."

"It's really a toad at the bottom of the well on the well platform, and it's an eye-opener today."

"You're the toad, we're not."

"Hahaha, that's right, you're the toad at the bottom of the well!"

Chu Feng said solemnly, "Auntie, the altar on the far left, please take it out and take a look." ”

Seeing that Chu Feng wanted to take a closer look, the eldest lady happily ran over and moved the pickle jar to the table.

The jar is a little dirty, and there is a soy sauce sauce of pickles at the mouth of the altar, so the aunt was embarrassed to take a towel and wipe it.

"I'm sorry, Master Chu, the countryman's pickle jar can't avoid spilling juice."

Chu Feng smiled faintly and said kindly, "Auntie, you pickle jar, you can be careful in the future." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a blue-glazed porcelain jar in the Northern Song Dynasty, although it is made by a folk workshop, it also has some value."

Hearing this, the eldest lady was even happier, and specially took a towel to wipe the jar brightly.

"Master Chu, then look at it, how much can it be worth?"

Seeing this, the netizens in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"Is this really a blind one? Why is this okay? ”

"Hmph, a group of toads at the bottom of the well, this time it's really eye-opening!"

"Master Chu, I have more than 20 jars of this kind of pickle at home, please help me take a look."

"That's fine, there's really no big talk."

Chu Feng smacked his tongue and thought seriously, "Auntie, let me tell you this, if you pickle a few hundred jars of pickles, it may be enough to buy this jar." ”

After all, it is a folk workshop, and although it is an old object, its historical value is not too high.

"Okay, I'll take out the pickles now, wash them well, and put them away." The eldest lady preached happily.

After hanging up, another connection application is immediately followed.

Chu Feng also connected it easily, how did he know that everything in the picture came in, a screen of pickles and jars!

"Holy, what's this buddy?"

"Why are you really here to touch gold? Blindfolded one is one? ”

"These more than 100 pickle jars have made me feel dense phobia."

Chu Feng was also shocked when he saw the cut picture, didn't he use himself as a gold scanner alive?

"Baoyou, what are you?"

The guy on the line said with a smile, "Master Chu, you see that big lady has it, can you show me these jars of mine, are there any old objects?" ”

That's true!

Chu Feng glanced at it lightly, and said lightly, "Yes, these are all old things. ”

Hearing this, the young man who connected to the line exclaimed in surprise, "No, Master Chu?" Are you sure? ”

Chu Feng talked nonsense in a serious way, and repeated it firmly, "I'm very sure that you are all clay pots from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty!" ”

As soon as Chu Feng's words came out, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was a dynasty that was even earlier than the Three Kingdoms.

"Wow, how does this feel like a joke?"

"These more than 100 are all from the late Eastern Han Dynasty? How did he get so much? ”

"The key is that he still pickles pickles in these clay pots? What a tiger this kid is! ”

"My head is a little messy, I'll take it slowly."

The young man who connected the line brought the camera closer to a jar again, and asked again in disbelief, "Master Chu, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Feng interrupted him without even looking at it, "Don't look at it, from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, go find a buyer." ”

What about playing monkeys in the live broadcast room?

Why don't you joke about the jars of more than 100 pickles and let Chu Feng play with him?

"Really? The pickle jars in my factory are all bought in batches from the factory..."

Chu Feng's very determined attitude made him stunned, and he muttered to himself.

Chu Feng sneered twice, and scolded with a weird smile, "Didn't you drink too much?" ”

"I thought you spun two bottles of Erguotou to connect with me, where did you buy these jars, don't you have a B number in your heart?"

The young man was scolded by Chu Feng, and he laughed, "Master Chu, don't be angry, it's not idle but idle, come and make trouble with you!" ”

Chu Feng glared and pointed to the more than a hundred jars behind him and shouted, "You and I take more than a hundred pickle jars to mess with me, do you really think I have the fiery eyes of the Monkey King?" ”

The young man smiled and apologized again and again, "Hehe, I'm sorry Master Chu, the joke was too much." ”

There was also a lot of scolding in the live broadcast room.

"If you have a peanut in this special, you can't drink it like this!"

"Master Chu is really a tiger, and there are more than 100 clay pots from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, which almost scared me."

"The master has a move, and the move is deadly!"

"Two king-level talents collide, and it is difficult to distinguish them."