Chapter 338: Returning to the Garden, Pastoral Residence, Blue and White Ornaments Are Alive!

It is a poem, Tao Yuanming's return to the garden.

The blue and white of the Ming Dynasty and the poems of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, even if the craftsmanship is a mess, it is very powerful.

Not to mention, this set of blue and white is made vividly and very exquisitely.

This is the most valuable thing that was dug up this afternoon!

She carefully put Guiyuan Tianju on the table, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it!

"Brother Song, Brother Zongtang, what are you looking at?" Liu Jin asked in a low voice.

Song Yi didn't raise his head, and while burying the pit, he said, "Baby." ”

Liu Jin wondered: "Aren't all treasures on the ground?" ”

Why are you holding on to a mess of things?

Huang Lin and Ma Can immediately laughed: "The days you have been with Brother Zongtang are still few!" ”

Liu Jin: Why do you say that he seems to be very ignorant!

In the evening, Huang Lin, Ma Can, and Liu Jin stayed.

This room is hard to describe in numbers, and someone has to look at it.

Except for Fang Zongtang, everyone else is at ease!

When she went back, she had eaten something casually, and she began to look at the garden and countryside.

There are no traces of fracture in the blue and white chicken, how to repair it?

Where do you want to put it?

In ancient times, chickens always ran all over the yard, would they stay in the chicken pen honestly?

She pinched the hand of the blue and white chicken, and as soon as she landed near the chicken pen, it felt wrong under her hand.

There is suction.

She re-weighed the weight, and it was indeed a little heavier than the ordinary blue and white flowers.

If it weren't for the suction, she would have almost never noticed.

When you get close to the fence, the suction becomes stronger.

Let go of your hand, the blue and white chicken, and it was directly sucked on the ground and did not move.

This ornament is amazing.

It turned out to be made of clay and magnets.

"Ah Tang, it's eleven o'clock, it's time to rest." Song Yi reminded after laying out the quilt.

Fang Zongtang turned his head and glanced at him: "You go out." ”

Song Yi paused: "Ah Tang~"

Fang Zongtang's eyes looked at Guiyuan Tianju, and his tone was resolute.

"Get out."

Song Yi let go of the quilt in his hand and walked out in silence.

In the morning, I went to Lao Xingtang to sit in the town, and I used the blessing of spending money to publicize it, and the business was very good.

Many people came to sell broken porcelain pieces and fragments, and Liang Han, Ma Can, Ma Kaiping and Luo Song all came to help today.

They won't be here all the time, and they'll have to find two shopkeepers who can read.

After staring at it all morning, she let go of her hand in the afternoon and took Liu Jin to Duobao Street.

Passing by several shops, they were talking about Lao Xingtang, some of them wanted to sell the broken pieces, and some of them wanted to take them for restoration.

Walking and walking, I came to the proprietress who sold sailboats.

"Eldest sister, what a coincidence, we met again!"

The proprietress looked a little strange, and made a hurried gesture at her.

Listen to the advice of others to eat well.

She didn't say a word, and was just about to turn around and leave, when she heard someone shouting behind her.

"Stop, it's you!"

The wronged boss who bought a sailboat yesterday rushed to Fang Zongtang in a few steps and stopped her.

"I just mean you, you're deaf, don't you hear?"

Fang Zongtang looked at the person in front of him coldly: "Are you calling me?" Where did I think the puppy came from, barking around? ”

The young woman immediately became anxious: "Who do you say is the dog?" ”

Fang Zongtang: "Whoever should be who is who!" ”

The young woman immediately shouted, "Do you know who I am? I'm an investor from the rice country, if you provoke me, don't think about living a good life in the future! ”

She glanced up and down at the young woman, and said with a cold face: "Go back thirty years, you dare to talk like this, you don't know how to let people beat you to death!" ”