About half a year ago, he didn't know Mo Xuan.

The two met in a school library before internship at Ginkgo Hospital. When Xu Zhuo pulled out an ancient book called "Nan Kiln Notes" from the bookshelf, he put the book on his cart after reading it for a while.

At this time, a beautiful woman wearing an orange long dress suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind him. After he turned around, he smiled and pointed to the book on the cart and said, "Hello, this classmate, my name is Mo Xuan. I am rushing for a paper and I need to borrow the book "Nanyao Notes" in your hand. I wonder if you are urgent, is it possible to lend me a week first?"

"Ah, no...no problem, no problem. I actually just want to get it to the desk and just flip it around. There is no hurry at all. You can take it to the world for emergency treatment first!" Xu Zhuo was a little flattered and quickly said generously. In fact, he wanted to borrow the text and read it back, but the famous beauty in the school made a request in person, so he must not be stingy.

"That's so thankful. Today a week later, I will definitely return it on time!"

"It's okay, I'm really not in a hurry. Just study it slowly... But Mo Xuan, you are a famous person in the school. If I remember correctly, you should be a major in clinical medicine, right? How could you write a paper on this? "Nanyao Notes" is a book about Jingdezhen ancient ceramics. There are very few people in our school who are interested in it!"

"Hehe, actually this is my private homework assigned to me by my grandfather who was an archaeology professor. He likes antique calligraphy and painting very much. I don't want to please him, so I even learned a little..."

"Ah... What a coincidence, my grandfather likes this too, so I learned a little since I was a child..."

Originally, I had an appointment to briefly communicate with the two people in the library about antique papers, but then a coincidence was that one month later, one entered the Ginkgo Hospital for internship, one was in the obstetrics and gynecology department upstairs and the other was in the pediatric department downstairs. After all these coincidences, they naturally became extremely familiar with each other.

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Half an hour later, the two of them went around the street stalls that had not been closed and found nothing.

As the sun sets further, the sky gradually darkens, and lights on the antique market lights are lit up.

The chance of real goods being produced on street stalls was really small, so the two of them finally entered an antique shop with a larger store. The house was old, with snow-white lights on the store, and many antiques were placed on the shelves in a dazzling array. There were also a few baskets near the door, and a large number of bargains were piled up inside.

The owner is a fat old man in his sixties, with a gray-headed and bland face. He crossed his legs and brewed a pot of tea. He was lying comfortably on a recliner in the store, playing with a snuff bottle. When he saw Xu Zhuo and Mo Xuan come in, he just glanced at him and ignored him. He probably felt that young men and girls like Xu Zhuo and Mo Xuan were not like people who bought antiques or expensive antiques, but more like a couple who came to visit the pedestrian street or Baidao Lake and came to have fun.

Xu Zhuo and Mo Xuan naturally didn't care either. They turned around and flipped around.

Suddenly, Mo Xuan's eyes lit up and he caught a pretty blue and white porcelain vase on the shelf. The edge of the mouth was painted with sea water patterns, and the shoulders were decorated with six tangled lotus patterns. The theme of the jar was decorated with tangled peonies, but the close part was lying on the lotus pattern. The entire layout was layered and orderly, with a refreshing brushwork. The peonies painted were full and huge, with a straight upward and downward style, and were elegant. It was not a vulgar thing.

"Hey~, the bottom is a bit broken?" Mo Xuan let out a light thrill, picked up the blue and white porcelain vase and saw that there was a crack at the bottom of the bottle, but it was connected with a turf (the two-leg nail used to connect the objects). Moreover, the turf was old in shape and very old, and there was a 99% chance of being from the Yuan Dynasty. Mo Xuan's grandfather was a professor of archaeology at least. Although Mo Xuan did not specialize in this, he could see some clues through his eyes.

"Xu Zhuo, what do you think of this blue and white porcelain vase?" Mo Xuan was a little confused and hooked her white, delicate jade fingers and called Xu Zhuo over.

"This one?" Xu Zhuo took the bottle and looked at it carefully.

"Haha~" At the same time, the shop owner's eyes lit up, put the snuff bottle in his pocket, and sat up "swoosh". It seemed as if a fly smelled blood, and ran over happily, smiling on his face, and said in an extremely exaggerated tone, "Two, these are the treasures of our shop, a typical Yuan blue and white!"

"Although this kind of blue and white porcelain vase is slightly damaged, it is an authentic Yuan blue and white porcelain. It is famous in the history of the world porcelain exhibition and is of great value!" The owner was browsing with an exaggerated expression and spoke in a manner of speech. "Look at it, it has novel craftsmanship, heroic and unrestrained spirit, far superior to the porcelain of previous dynasties. The two of them can meet this Yuan blue and white porcelain at one glance. They are as wise as to be a torch, and they are destined to be..."

Xu Zhuo flicked the bottle with his fingers, listened to the sound, and then put it down.

"What? I don't like it? This is a good product. It's the first time I have visited our store because of the two of them so handsome, handsome, beautiful and charming. I will give you a 50% discount!" The owner said as if he was singing, very generous. He waved his hand and said to the point of experiencing a big bleeding sale. However, a trace of thief laughter flashed in his eyes inadvertently. He thought to himself, these two young people didn't understand at first glance, I was fooling me, and I promised to eat a piece of big meat!

"How many?" Xu Zhuo asked.

"Three hundred thousand!" The store owner stretched out three fingers, afraid that the two of them would be scared, and said, "This is really not expensive. The market price is at least 600,000. I'm for the sake of the two of you being destined to be!" As he said that, he also looked at Mo Xuan, thinking in his mind that the man was not good, and this woman's famous brand should be a rich man.

Mo Xuan smiled slightly, not scared by the price. She was rich in Jia Family. If the goods were good, just 300,000 yuan would be nothing. But she was a little inaccurate.

Xu Zhuo was naturally not scared by the price. He was not rich, but that this was a fake!

"Boss, this lady will never buy it because she doesn't like fakes. If I say that, I'm interested in buying it. If it costs 200 yuan!" Xu Zhuo said.

"What? Two hundred yuan?!" The owner suddenly exploded like a cat with his tail stepped on. "Hey, hey, I said, "Young man, you can't spit out a slander. You just keep saying it's a fake. Do you know that this is the most taboo in our industry!"

"But, there are the most fakes in this industry!" Xu Zhuo showed no mercy.

The shop owner was dissatisfied and pointed to the berry on the blue and white porcelain, looking so angry that his beard shook, and said, "Do you think this is from the Yuan Dynasty?"
Chapter completed!