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

Mo Yan stopped and looked at it, saying, "Some rare porcelain fragments are also valuable, but they must be from famous kilns. For example, the Ru kilns of the Song Dynasty, the Blue and White Clothings of Yuan Dynasty, the Chenghua porcelain, etc. But these... are all modern."

Tang Fan knew it in his mind and looked up and asked the stall owner: "Boss, where did you find these things?"

"Maybe it was dug out of the ground. You see, there is mud on it! If you want to buy it, the package price is 1,200 yuan!"

Tang Fan understood as soon as he heard this, but he didn't understand it either, so he smiled and said, "Is it okay to have two hundred?"

"No, you have to buy it sincerely, a thousand must not be missing!"

Mo Yan secretly pulled Tang Fan behind her and signaled not to be fooled.

Tang Fan casually grabbed a few blue and white pieces, but in fact, the divine eyes were still staring at the black pieces. He shook his head and said, "If you want cheap, I will take them back and play with them. If it is expensive, forget it."

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

"Five hundred, forget it if you don't!"

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

"Oh, okay!"

The stall owner looked very heartbroken, but he was very proud. These fragments were collected from an old man who sold rags for fifty yuan, and he made ten times the profit after replacing them!

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

Mo Yan smiled bitterly and said, "You are fooled!"

After Tang Fan walked a little further, he found a few black pieces wrapped in soil from it, wiped them with his hands, and asked, "Sister Mo, please help me see what era it looks like."

These pieces of porcelain are not pure black, with a hint of blue flare on them. Mo Yan pinched them in her hand and looked carefully, hesitating: "I look like Jianzan from the Song Dynasty, I can't confirm it yet."

"If it was really a Jianzhan in the Song Dynasty, would it be worth some money?"

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

"Maybe I can put them together!"

"I hope!"

Mo Yan looked disapproving. Tang Fan, like most beginners, looked like a baby in everything!

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, go, I'll invite you to eat skewers!"

Mo Yan hesitated a little. She wanted to say that it was not very hygienic, but she was afraid that it would hurt Tang Fan's self-esteem, so she followed her.

Tang Fan ordered some meat skewers, then ran to the supermarket next to buy glue, and he wanted to try whether he could put these black pieces together.

Mo Yan looked at his serious appearance and stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, hoping to see a surprise later!"

"OK!"

Tang Fan agreed, and then glued the fragments together according to the guidance of the divine purpose. Then, a magical scene happened again, and the bonding traces swept by his divine eyes gradually disappeared, just like when he treated Mo Yan's stomachache.

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

When Mo Yan came back, a black-glazed blue-spotted teacup had appeared on the table. The blue flares combined together seemed to be infinite cosmic starlight.

Unfortunately, there was a small gap at the bottom foot. Tang Fan searched through all the fragments but couldn't find them, so he had to give up.

"Oh my God...how is that possible!"

Mo Yan covered her mouth and was shocked: "Song Dynasty Tianmuzhang!"

"Sister Mo, what did you say?"

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

Mo Yan held Tianmuzhan in her hand, pulled Tang Fan and walked towards the parking lot ahead, without caring about the skewers at this time.

Mo Yan came to a red Porsche Cayenne coupe, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Let's talk about it when you get in the car!"

Tang Fan was secretly shocked. Although he was very poor, he liked to pay attention to cars. The starting price of this SUV coupe was nearly one million! It seems that she was richer than she thought!

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

“How much is it worth?”

"I had a similar item 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 very afraid when he thought of his figuring out a million-dollar treasure at the barbecue stall just now.

"My grandfather likes Tianmuzhan 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 keeps her old profession in three words.

"No problem!"

Tang Fan thought to whom he would sell it, but he felt very good after contacting Mo Yan, and it was easy to be cheated when selling it to others.

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

"good!"

After Mo Yan finished speaking, she started the car. The Cayenne Coupe speeded up very quickly and felt very pushing. Tang Fan secretly vowed that he would buy a good car and drive it to Wang Jing to show off his power when he had money in the future!

While chatting with her, Tang Fan secretly tested the functions of the divine purpose. He was worried that he would see through Mo Yan's clothes again, and his eyes swept out of the car.

Tang Fan discovered that as long as he looked at it carefully, the perspective function would be turned on. It can not only penetrate obstacles, but also enlarge tiny things in the distance.

He could even slow down everything around him. Although the car speed was fast, the scenery outside the car window moved extremely slowly in his eyes.

Perhaps it is just a momentary dynamic picture in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes it can become countless still pictures and deeply imprinted in his mind.

Simply put, his divine eyes are like a super-high speed computer, which can remember thousands of pictures every second.

However, although his vision can be seen very far, his perspective function is limited, and it will not work if it exceeds twenty meters. If he uses it for a long time, his eyes will be sore and tired.

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

Mo Yan gently placed the Tianmuzhang on the table and used professional tools to appreciate it.

"You can't make it wrong, it should be the real product! What glue do you use? Why can't you even see the cracks in the magnifying glass?"

"I...I don't know either. Maybe this thing has advanced craftsmanship."

Tang Fan was haha, so he naturally couldn't express his perspective.

"Or you and I go to the provincial capital and I'll let my grandfather see it."

"Can!"

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

After the two agreed, Tang Fan suddenly covered his stomach and shouted, "It's broken, my barbecue!"

Mo Yan also smiled and said, "I'm hungry when you say that!"

"Sister Mo, I'll invite you out for dinner!"

"I still have to have barbecue!"

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

Tang Fan's heart was thrilled. 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 stall nearby. Tang Fan ordered some meat skewers, cows, small parts on the sheep, and opened two more bottles of beer.

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

Mo Yan looked around and looked very fresh.

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

Mo Yan did not deny it and said, "Maybe you envy a family like me, but you don't know, and I also envy your freedom."

Tang Fan smiled and said, "Does your family recruit son-in-law? Or a servant who warms the bed or something..."

"You think it's beautiful!" Mo Yan glared at him shyly.

"Yes, I don't deserve you!"
Chapter completed!