Cui Fu calculated an account in his heart, if he would do the trading of Xiangjiang broken porcelain in the future, don't look at a piece that is only a dime, it is better than a huge quantity.

Fang Zongtang continued: "If you can receive a large piece of the broken piece, it will be another price!" ”

Not to mention, Cui Fu has a lot of remnants in his hands.

He immediately asked: "During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, the sweet white glazed cloud dragon pattern bowl was missing a corner, how much money did you give?" ”

She saw Cui Fu's excited expression in her eyes, and said in a calm tone: "I don't know until I have seen something, if it is true, I will give it from 500 to 50,000!" ”

When Cui Fu heard that the highest was only 50,000, he was a little reluctant!

Fang Zongtang: "The remnants can't be sold at a price!" ”

Cui Fu also understood this truth, he thought for a moment and said, "Wait, I'll go back and get that big bowl first!" ”

She reached out and gestured to please.

Cui Fu walked on the front foot, and Zhang Xingzu on the back foot asked, "Brother Zongtang, what does he mean?" ”

Fang Zongtang smiled: "There should be a lot of remnants in his hand, let's catch a big fish!" ”

Broken porcelain fishing big remnants, no loss!

Lin Wenyou is here again!

This time, I didn't take a small piece, but a painting.

Tang Dynasty Han Rong's ploughing cow picture!

This painting, she had seen it in Daobi Zhai!

Lin Wenyou directly said the purpose: "I will change the rice seeds this time, two!" ”

I saw the wind dissipate twice before, and I changed it a few times later, but it was not active at all.

The lotus seeds that were replaced, each one has sprouted, and now it has begun to draw poles to grow flowers and bones.

He still doesn't give up, what if he comes across rice that isn't moldy?

She casually poured a little seed for Lin Wenyou from the cloth bag, and she didn't even look at it, and her attention was all on the diagram of ploughing cattle.

This cow doesn't look right!

What she saw in Daobi Zhai was exactly two cows!

"Lao Lin, how did you get this painting?"

Lin Wenyou's eyes quickly glanced at the seeds, more than a dozen, and hurriedly reached out to cover them carefully, for fear that Fang Zongtang would find out and go back.

She's definitely up to it!

Lin Wenyou is used to being called Lao Lin.

As long as you can give him a little more seeds, call him Xiaolin!

"I bought this on the street before, what's wrong?"

She pointed to the slightly floating body of the ploughing cow and said, "Do you think this cow is very unhealthy?" ”

Lin Wenyou laughed, thinking she was joking again. The corner of his eye swept over the ploughing cow.

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but when she does, he thinks it's weird.

"Lao Lin, when did you buy this painting?"

Lin Wenyou thought for a moment: "Four or five years ago, right? ”

She stood up and shouted outside.

"Big fat, drive to pick up Uncle Ming!"

Zhang Xingzu responded and hurried to do it.

"Lao Lin, your painting is half-true and half-false, I'll invite a master to come and tell you about it in a while."

By the way, let Uncle Ming inquire about his son's news.

She knew that Uncle Ming hated him and missed his son very much.

Lin Wenyou immediately frowned and retorted: "What a half-truth, my picture of ploughing cattle is the real thing." ”

She took out the five grains and harvested the jar to prepare for copper plating, and Lin Wenyou's words were swallowed back into her stomach in an instant.

Today, Song Yi came back early and came back with a bag of fruits, planning to make a fruit platter.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lin Wenyou.

Lin Wenyou also recognized Song Yi.

"Mr. Song."

Song Yi greeted Lin Wenyou politely.

"Professor Lin!"

Lin Wenyou often came to Lao Xingtang, but he never met Song Yi once.

I didn't expect that it was rumored in the school that he was a son-in-law who came to the door, and it would be Fang Zongtang's door.

(End of chapter)