Strictly speaking, it's a pile of porcelain shards.

It was badly damaged, and except for a complete base, the rest were broken into dozens of pieces, large and small.

Tang Fan felt the breath of the Yuan Dynasty on it, and his purple eyes swept over, and a gourd-shaped porcelain appeared in his mind.

"Hey, it seems to be blue and white glaze red!"

Mo Yan grabbed Gu Mengran and stopped.

Tang Fan squatted down and picked up a piece of porcelain shards and looked at it, and said suspiciously: "It seems to have been broken recently?" ”

"The boss has good eyesight!"

The stall owner was a thin, middle-aged man with triangular eyes and a mustache, like a thin mouse.

"This thing was supposed to be worth 10 million, but I accidentally broke it on the road, and it can only be sold for 5 million!"

"Why don't you grab it!"

Gu Mengran exploded when he heard this, and glared at the stall owner viciously.

The stall owner snorted coldly and didn't raise his head.

"Mengran, don't talk nonsense."

Mo Yan pulled Gu Mengran, this ghost market has the rules of a ghost market, buy it if you like it, and don't bargain if you don't like it.

Mo Yan squatted down and looked at it, and said: "Your Yuan blue and white glaze red is indeed a genuine product, but it's a pity that it is too badly broken, if it is a remnant, it will be more than five million." But now it's broken like this, it's worthless. ”

The stall owner's attitude is very tough: "I am not a connoisseur of porcelain, I only know that it is very valuable." Anyway, I got it at a big cost, and I don't buy it if it's less than five million! ”

"It's a pity!"

Mo Yan shook his head, the red in this Yuan green glaze needs to add red elements on the basis of blue and white, and there are very few in the Yuan Dynasty, most of which are imitations of the descendants of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Even if it is imitated by later generations, the boutique has also had an auction record of tens of millions.

Looking at the size of these fragments, the size of the device is not small, and if it is intact, it can be worth at least 20 million.

But the stall owner said that it was worth 10 million, which shows that it is really a layman.

"Three million!"

Tang Fan gave his own price.

The stall owner sat motionless, not making a sound at all.

Mo Yan grabbed Tang Fan and said, "Forget it, it can't be any more." ”

Tang Fan looked at the stall owner and persuaded: "Friend, you don't want to spend half a day and get nothing in the end, right?" ”

"I don't dare to say anything else, but I don't think anyone wants to spend five million to buy a bunch of fragments of unknown origin!"

"Four million, sell you a face!"

The stall owner was moved by Tang Fan's words, and he knew that the other party was reasonable.

This blue and white glaze red was stolen by him from a collector half a year ago, and the rest of the things were sold, but this thing has not been cared for.

"Okay, I'll transfer you now."

Tang Fan ignored Mo Yan's objections, and directly took out his mobile phone and transferred it to the other party for four million.

"Thank you, boss!"

The stall owner immediately wrapped Tang Fan.

After leaving, Mo Yan said helplessly: "You really dare to spend money indiscriminately, although four million is not expensive, it can't be sold for a higher price." ”

"What if I could put it together?"

Tang Fan winked at Mo Yan and said with a smile: "My good sister, have you forgotten Zhai Biantianmu?" ”

Mo Yan's heart lit up, and she glared: "Do you have any secret means to repair the remnants?" ”

Tang Fan explained: "I also stumbled upon it last time, and True Qi can repair broken weapons. ”

"Doesn't that mean you can fix any debris? You can make a fortune! ”

Gu Mengran had a flexible mind and blurted out.

"That's right!"

Tang Fan patted his thigh and said with a smile: "This is indeed a way to make money, Sister Mo, look at ......"

"I'll be careful in the future, and I'll buy the complete pieces for you when I come across them."

Mo Yan immediately understood Tang Fan's intentions.

A few people continued to shop, and Mo Yan spent seven million to buy two paintings from the Ming Dynasty.

Gu Mengran was not idle, and bought a five-million-dollar Hetian jade bracelet, saying that it would be given to her mother as a birthday gift in the future.

After strolling around for a while, Tang Fan took a fancy to a rosewood Buddha statue of Shakyamuni from the Tang Dynasty.

This Buddha statue is more than 20 centimeters high, without any paint, and presents a natural and charming pulp, with a heavy historical luster.

"One price, fifty million!"

The stall owner was masked, his face could not be seen clearly, and his voice was hoarse, but he should not be very old.

Tang Fan felt a thick murderous aura on him, thinking that his hands had been stained with a lot of blood, giving people a cold feeling.

"It's indeed small-leaved red sandalwood, but if you're not here to collect, it's more than fifty million."

Mo Yan's meaning is very clear, the price of this thing is already very high.

Tang Fan didn't speak, but looked at the bottom of the Buddha statue, which was a sealed piston that could be disassembled.

"The treasure in here has not been touched, maybe there is a treasure hidden in it."

The stall owner continued, looking like he had some research on the thing.

Tang Fan has purple pupils, so he has naturally seen through the interior a long time ago, and what attracts it is also the treasure inside.

He still didn't speak, but handed it to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan took it in her hand and looked at it, nodded and said, "There is indeed a pretend, but judging from the volume of this Buddha statue, there are not too many things hidden in it." ”

"Forty million." Tang Fan gave an offer.

"As I said, 50 million is 50 million."

The stall owner was unmoved, and his attitude was clear.

Tang Fan stared at the beige treasure light inside the Buddha statue and thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take a bet!" ”

Tang Fan transferred the account and put the Buddha statue into a storage bag.

He didn't get up immediately, but smiled: "Friend, you are not lightly injured!" ”

"Huh?"

The masked stall owner was stunned and exclaimed, "How do you know?" ”

Without waiting for Tang Fan to speak, Gu Mengran preemptively said: "This is a miracle doctor, and he is the best at undressing and curing people, do you want to treat it?" The consultation fee is 100 million! ”

Tang Fan thought to himself that although this little girl likes to mess around, she is ice and snow smart, and her little brain turns quickly.

He looked at the stall owner and said, "If what I said is right, your twelve main meridians are seriously damaged, and the belt veins, yin dimensional veins, and yang veins in the eight veins of the Qi meridian are no longer able to operate normally, and your feet, legs, waist, and heart are painful from time to time. In less than half a year, the meridians of the whole body will be broken, and they will die! ”

"Dare to ask sir, is there a way to crack it?"

The masked stall owner turned his heart upside down, got up and bowed to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan has no pulse, and he has no color, but he sees the symptoms in his body so thoroughly, which shows his ability.

"It can be cured, but it ......"

"The consultation fee is 100 million!"

Gu Mengran said proudly: "A wooden Buddha statue dares to sell for 50 million, how much do you say your life is worth?" ”

"Not bad!" The masked stall owner nodded, "Mr. Ru can really save my life, not to mention 100 million, even 100 million is not much!" But I don't have that much money right now! Maybe I deserve to die! ”

Tang Fan smiled indifferently and said: "Antiques are valuable, life is priceless, and doctors take saving lives and helping the injured as their own responsibility, and do not buy and sell with money." Since I am destined for you, why not save your life! ”

Tang Fan took out a Qi Nourishing Pill from the storage bag, and continued: "This is an elixir that warms the meridians and promotes the flow of breath, which can alleviate your pain. I'll leave you the phone number and I'll heal you tomorrow!" ”

"This ...... This is the holy medicine of Xianmen, the Qi Nourishing Pill! ”

The masked stall owner was very surprised, he knew that this Qi Nourishing Pill was very rare, and if he didn't have the opportunity, he might not be able to buy it with money.

"You really have some eyesight!"

Tang Fan smiled slightly, he had already seen that this masked man was mysterious, so he made a tentative speech.

"Mr. Great Grace, I can't repay it, Long Xiang thank you!"

Long Xiang took the Qi Nourishing Pill with trembling hands, and fell to his knees with a pop.