Tang Fan grabbed Mo Yan and asked, "Are these fragments valuable?" ”

Mo Yan stopped and looked at it, and said, "Some rare porcelain fragments are also valuable, but they must be from famous kilns. For example, Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty, Yuan blue and white, Chenghua porcelain, etc. But these ...... It's all modern. ”

Tang Fan knew it in his heart, raised his head and asked the stall owner: "Boss, where did you find these things?" ”

"Maybe it was dug up in the ground, and you see there's mud on it! If you want to buy it, the package price is 1,000 two! ”

Tang Fan understood as soon as he heard it, and he didn't understand it, so he said with a smiling face: "Two hundred lines?" ”

"No, you have to buy sincerely, a thousand can't be missing!"

Mo Yan secretly pulled Tang Fan behind her, signaling not to be fooled.

Tang Fan casually grabbed a few blue and white fragments, but in fact, his eyes were still staring at those black fragments, he shook his head and said, "If you want it cheap, I'll take it back to play, and if it's expensive, forget it." ”

When the stall owner saw that he was leaving, he hurriedly said, "Then you can add some more ......."

"Five hundred, if it doesn't work, forget it!"

Tang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he got up and was about to leave.

"Hey, okay!"

The stall owner looked very heartbroken, but he was very proud in his heart. He had collected these pieces from an old man who had sold rags for fifty dollars, and he had made ten times as much money as he had changed hands!

Tang Fan didn't want the stall owner to be suspicious, so he wrapped all the pieces and pulled Mo Yan away.

Mo Yan smiled bitterly: "You, you're fooled!" ”

After Tang Fan and the others walked a little farther, he turned out a few black fragments wrapped in dirt, wiped them with his hands, and asked, "Sister Mo, you can help me see what age this looks like." ”

These pieces of porcelain are not pure black, and they have a hint of blue flare on them. Mo Yan pinched it in her hand and looked at it carefully, and hesitated: "It looks like a Jianzhan of the Song Dynasty, I can't be sure yet." ”

"If it's really a Song Dynasty Jianzhan, isn't it worth some money?"

"Well, but this fragment is not a remnant, and its value is much worse."

"Maybe I can put them together!"

"I hope so!"

Mo Yan looked disapplieving, Tang Fan was like most beginners, he looked like a baby!

Tang Fan wanted to put the black pieces together as soon as possible, pointed to the barbecue stall in front of him and said, "Sister Mo, let's go, I'll ask you to skewer!" ”

Mo Yan was a little hesitant, she wanted to say that it was not very hygienic, but she was afraid of hurting Tang Fan's self-esteem, so she also followed.

Tang Fan ordered some meat skewers, and went to the supermarket next to him to buy glue, he wanted to see if he could put these black pieces together.

Mo Yan looked at his serious appearance, got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, I hope to see a surprise in a while!" ”

"Okay!"

Tang Fan agreed, and then glued the pieces together according to the guidance of the gods. Then, a magical scene happened again, and the adhesive marks that had been swept by his divine eyes gradually disappeared, just like when he had treated Mo Yan for stomach pain before.

It seems that this divine eye can not only heal human wounds, but also repair objects.

When Mo Yan came back, a tea cup with black glaze and blue spots had already appeared on the table, and those blue flares were combined together, as if they were infinite cosmic starlight.

It's a pity that there is a small gap in the bottom foot, and Tang Fan rummaged through all the fragments and couldn't find it, so he had to give up.

"Oh my God...... How can it be! ”

Mo Yan covered her mouth and was shocked: "Song Dynasty Tianmu Zhan!" ”

"Sister Mo, what did you say?"

"This is not the place to talk, go!"

Mo Yan took the Tianmu cup in her hand, pulled Tang Fan and walked towards the parking lot in front of her, and she didn't care about the skewers at this time.

Mo Yan came to the side of a red Porsche Cayenne coupe, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Get in the car and talk about it!" ”

Tang Fan was secretly frightened, although he was very poor, he usually liked to pay attention to cars, and the starting price of this SUV coupe was nearly one million! It seems that she is richer than she thinks!

Before Tang Fan could sit down, Mo Yan said, "If this Tianmu Lamp is real, then you will be rich!" ”

"How much can it be worth?"

"There was a similar one at the auction before, and the final price was 1.5 million, which is not as good as yours!"

"Oh my God!"

Tang Fan was terrified when he thought of the million-dollar treasures he had just fiddled with on the roast stall.

"My grandfather likes Tianmu very much, if you want to sell it, how about selling it to me?" Mo Yan is worthy of being a professional cultural relics appraiser, and she does not leave her old profession in three sentences.

"No problem!"

Tang Fan wanted to sell it to whom, not to sell it, besides, he felt very good after contact with Mo Yan, and it was easy to be deceived when he sold it to others.

"Then you come back to the hotel with me first, and I'll study it again."

"Good!"

After Mo Yan finished speaking, she started the car, and the Cayenne coupe accelerated very quickly, and the push back was full of feeling. Tang Fan secretly swore that when he had money in the future, he would buy a good car and drive it in front of Wang Jing to show his majesty!

Tang Fan was chatting with her while secretly testing the functions of the gods. He was worried about seeing Mo Yan's clothes again, and his eyes swept out of the car.

Tang Fan found that as long as he looked closely, the perspective function would be turned on, which could not only penetrate obstacles, but also magnify small things in the distance.

He could even slow down everything around him, not looking at the speed of the car, but the scenery outside the car window moved very slowly in his eyes.

It may be just a momentary dynamic picture in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, it can become countless still pictures and imprint them deeply in his mind.

To put it simply, his eyes are like a super-high-speed computer, capable of remembering thousands of images per second.

However, although his vision can see very far, his perspective function is limited, and he cannot see more than 20 meters away. If you use it for a long time, your eyes will be sore and you will feel tired.

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the hotel room where Mo Yan was staying.

Mo Yan gently put the Tianmu Lamp on the table and used professional tools to appreciate it.

"Can't be wrong, it should be the real thing! What glue do you use, how can you not even see the crack with a magnifying glass? ”

"I ...... I don't know, maybe this thing is advanced. ”

Tang Fan said haha, naturally he couldn't say the perspective of the divine eye.

"Either you and I will go to the provincial capital, and I'll let grandpa see it again."

"Yes!"

Tang Fan also wanted to go out to see the world, so naturally he would not let go of this good opportunity.

After the two discussed, Tang Fan suddenly clutched his stomach and shouted, "It's broken, my barbecue!" ”

Mo Yan also smiled: "When you say that, I'm hungry too!" ”

"Sister Mo, I'll invite you out to eat!"

"I'm going to have a barbecue too!"

Mo Yan jumped out of the car with a smile and stretched her perfect body.

Tang Fan's heart jumped, this woman's figure is really the best in the world!

After the two came out of the hotel, they drove to find a barbecue stand nearby. Tang Fan ordered some meat skewers and small parts of beef and sheep, and opened two bottles of beer.

"This is the first time I've eaten in a place like this."

Mo Yan looked left and right, looking very fresh.

Tang Fan asked, "Sister Mo, your family is very rich, right?" ”

Mo Yan didn't deny it, and said: "Maybe you envy a family like mine, but you don't know, I also envy your freedom." ”

Tang Fan smiled: "Do you recruit a son-in-law?" Or the person who warms the bed or something......"

"The beauty you think!" Mo Yan glared at him shyly.

"Yes, how can I be worthy of you!"