Fang Zongtang's disgusted eyes followed Zhang Xingzu to the gate before taking it back.

Zhang Xingzu brought her two big boxes, and she had already guessed what it was, but after she really saw it, she was still a little surprised.

The first box, the blue and white plate of the Qianlong folk kiln, the pair of peach blossom small jars of the Qianlong folk kiln, and the peony flower ball vase of the Qianlong folk kiln. Kangxi official kiln blue and white porcelain dragon pattern large edge plate, Kangxi official kiln bucket color bowl, Yongzheng green pink yellow dragon pattern gall bottle.

The second box, the red glazed plum bottle of the Kangxi Lang kiln of the Qing Dynasty, the white porcelain of the Tang Yue kiln, the lotus pot of the Tang celadon flower, and the Tang Sancai horse. In addition to these large items, there are also two pen washes stuffed in the corner, one is the Qing Jiajing White Jade Rui Beast, and the other is the Northern Song Dynasty Cowpea Red.

These are treasures, in her eyes, much stronger than diamonds and gems!

She hurriedly moved to the shade one by one, carefully laid it out, and looked slowly.

As soon as he was halfway through, Song Yi came out of the house, and he took over the rest of the work.

"It's so rare, Big Fat still remembers that I like these things?" She looked at the thing and sighed.

Song Yi finished the last item before saying, "If he doesn't remember, he has no conscience." ”

Fang Zongtang laughed, turned his head and said calmly to Song Yi: "Go get a hammer!" ”

Song Yi glanced at her thoughtfully, and went to get the hammer.

Zhang Xingzu and Song Yi came back with their front and back feet.

Fang Zongtang asked funny: "Enough crying?" ”

Zhang Xingzu smiled embarrassedly, shrunk his hands and feet and didn't speak.

She raised her chin at Song Yi: "Give him the hammer." ”

Zhang Xingzu was startled by a hammer in his coldness.

"Brother Zongtang, won't you?" In the past, only when he didn't see the fake, Brother Zong Tang would let him knock it with a hammer by himself, saying that he had such a long memory.

He's not going to buy the fakes again, is he?

Fang Zongtang held his hands, his tone was relaxed, his eyes were smiling, but his tone was undoubted: "Tang San Caima." ”

Zhang Xingzu's fat hand holding the hammer trembled, and without saying a word, he rushed to the front of the three-color horse and smashed.

The crackling sound provoked all the bodyguards and servants to look at it.

Fang Zongtang's face did not change color: "Red glazed plum bottle." ”

Zhang Xingzu turned his head and began to smash the plum bottle again.

"Yue kiln white porcelain, lotus pot, dragon pattern plate, bucket color bowl, green, pink and yellow." She said one by one.

Zhang Xingzu wanted to shed tears again, not because he was distressed, but because he was angry.

Fang Zongtang said speechlessly: "Except for those in the Qingmin kiln, there are two pen washes, and the others are all fake." It's barely half and half, and if it's based on value, you'll already be ruined by now. ”

After Zhang Xingzu finished smashing, he still felt that the sound of crackling and smashing things kept ringing in his ears.

The brain is buzzing.

"Brother Zongtang, I really didn't mean to send you fake things~"

Fang Zongtang raised his hand to interrupt: "I know, you just can't have simple eyesight!" ”

Song Yi raised the corners of his mouth as he listened.

Zhang Xingzu's mouth opened and savored the meaning of this sentence.

"Brother Zongtang, you don't have to comfort me!"

Fang Zongtang squinted and looked at him with the corners of his mouth: I really didn't mean that, how do you understand it?