Chapter 167: True Baby

"Otherwise, I'll get things out and you'll find a place to hide them again?"

The two old men shook their heads together, "No, the two of us can't touch our hands at all." Moreover, it can't be placed in the city anymore, it's not too close. Who do you think we are? Tomb robbers! You can't even see underground, and you can get out of the graveyard with heavy organs, let alone find something. Therefore, what we are talking to you about is not to let you get it out and put it in our designated place, but to let you take it away directly, for fear that they will find it. ”

"What then?"

"What to do? Throw away all your broken copper, iron, fake porcelain, broken wood, and so on! Old man Zhong looked at the tench in a wordless way, "With your girl's eyesight, to be honest, the old man can't bear to look at it." Books and so on, you collect them, and even if they aren't genuine, they're all antiquities. But those rotten wood are not worth a few dollars, and they are not agarwood, sandalwood or the like, when you pick those woods, the old man wants to knock your head open to see what is inside, so the magic sleeve is actually used to hold wood and fake imitation porcelain, are you worthy of that divine object! ”

"What a tattered piece of wood!" The tench was not convinced, "Not to mention how precious the wood I am looking for is, even the carvings on it and the age of the wood are worth studying." ”

In a few decades, these pieces of wood are priceless, of course, people don't understand them at this time, and tench can't tell them.

"Hey, isn't it just carving, the old man will find you a master who will carve better than the ones you put away. And the porcelain you got up, this one." Pointing to the old man next to him, "Most of them are from him, if you want him to give you a better look, why bother picking up garbage." ”

As if he was afraid that the tench would not believe it, Old Man Zhong continued to preach to the tench, "What do you think he can be called a horse god hand?" It is by his hand that he forges and imitates.

The reason why this old man can still have a scrapyard job to do is not only because his relatives have been on the battlefield, after all, the background of the Ma family's tomb robbery is too bad.

The reason why he is still good now is that there are many people who need his hand. As the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, you think you are the only one who knows about Lao Pala! Many people come and want to make a fortune by luck. What is even more hateful is those who steal and sell cultural relics abroad, they don't care about their own country or who's it, they only recognize money, and forget their ancestors. You can't guard against such a person, no, this old boy used his skills to make contributions, and exchanged a stable life for himself and the rest of the Lao Ma family.

Let those people sell! Just sell it to those foreigners who don't know the goods, so that they can be used as treasures!

Know what it means to be substantial! What is called circulation! They know a fart! A group of robbers, who know how to rob others without the background of their own country, deserve to receive a fake. ”

The tench looked at the old man Ma, he was an old man, and it seemed to be common for him to be praised. After turning his head to look at the old man Zhong who said these words to the tench, "Then I will pull out those are all fake?" ”

"That's right, there are still real ones, not everyone can get the imitation of the old horse, and then hide the real thing, after all, there are still so many fish that have slipped through the net and been copied out."

The tench twitched the corner of his mouth, if you can always be so proud, I won't pull out the cold in my heart at this time.

This is good, I rushed to the ancient capital, and the imaginary collection of precious antiques was declared bankrupt without even insisting for a day. Then I went into the scrap yard and thought I could take it casually, which also made up for my heart that I couldn't 'collect the rags' and take advantage of it, but now I told her that she had worked so hard and made so many real products, and they were all old men who didn't like them, so they were not precious there. The main thing is that most of the people who come home from afar are fakes.

And the person who made the fake was still sitting next to him, with a look of unworthy pride.

Ding Yu felt that if he hadn't taken it too seriously, he would have vomited blood at this time. However, it was about the same now, and she didn't know what she should say.

"Otherwise, I'll ask you to pick it out tomorrow. I can't come all the way and take everything I want to buy with me! ”

In this way, she is really going to be depressed.

She felt that she would have to learn from Fang and Uncle Meng how to identify these real and fake goods when she went back, and she was too embarrassed for this trip.

"Okay! It just so happens that you have taken too much of this girl, and in order to observe your old man, I will let you take it, and I was thinking about where to get some and make up for it, otherwise it will not be good to be seen. ”

Don't look at him doing nothing all day, it seems to be very leisurely, that also has a task.

The tench is really out of temper now.

turned around and went to find Old Man Zhong and asked him to help filter it, and sure enough, as she thought, there were really few of them, all of them were imitations.

Then seeing that the tench was really hit hard, he gave her a blue jade porcelain vase that he had hidden.

"Now, give you this girl long eyes, this is called a real baby. Look at this lacquer glaze, and then look at this moisturizing quality, is it comparable to those imitations! Look at the years again."

After being instilled by the old man Zhong on how to distinguish real and fake porcelain, Ding Yu put the precious wood she had collected before in the old man's place, and waited for her to get back those treasures, and saw that if she was free, she would take it away if she could stuff it in, and if she was not free, there would be no way.

In this era, it took time not to say anything about a trip, but she finally understood that the lyrics of a favorite song she had heard were written, "At that time, the carriage and horses were slow, and there was only enough to love one person in a lifetime" was telling the truth!

How slow can the carriage and horses be!

The tench followed the map on the paper to this place, and what the tench didn't expect was that the place where they hid the treasure was actually in the city, and they didn't leave the city at all.

It is worthy of being a treasure hiding place that tomb robbers can think of, and most people will think of finding a deep mountain to hide the treasure.

However, as tomb robbers, they knew that they were hiding in the mountains, and they could not say when they would be found by people like them. Therefore, it is better to hide in the city than in the mountains. It's called 'Hidden in the City'!

The abandoned house was not particularly large, and the tench found a side bed, counting from the first brick in the corner and pushing it in when it reached the eleventh. It's very hard to push, and when I couldn't push it at the beginning, I thought the tench was in the wrong position, but I could count it repeatedly. She went out to find a stick, and then borrowed it and pushed it in before finally pushing it. Then soon there was a 'squeak, rattle' sound like a rusty wooden door.

(End of chapter)