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Chapter 16 - One Thing Drops One Thing

() "Damn it, five to six million! The missing piece of porcelain cost me five to six million. This is too damn cruel!" Li Tianbao's idea is certainly not a wishful thinking, although this "Yuan Qinghua"

The big jar has been broken, but if it weren't for the missing piece, the blue light in the left eye would definitely be able to repair it. Wouldn't that be worth five or six million in banknotes?

"Stop thinking nonsense, work quickly, it's better to be practical." Lin Meiru said and walked out.

Li Tianbao was sitting on the bed, looking at the broken jar of "Yuan Qing Hua" that was missing a piece. He felt uncomfortable no matter how much he thought about it. At this moment, the blue mist in his right eye began to throb uneasily for some reason. Just when Li Tianbao was feeling strange

Suddenly it flew out, hovered around the "Yuan Qing Hua" and spread continuously, until it formed an area the size of a TV screen in front of the "Yuan Qing Hua Jar".

"Is Lan Wu trying to give me some hint? Last time, there was a strange scene on that jade material."

Li Tianbao immediately raised his spirits. Sure enough, pictures began to appear in the blue mist. The first person to appear was Boss Wang, who had just transferred the store to him the day before yesterday. He was walking towards an auction company with a box in his hand.

, then a man in his fifties who looked like an appraiser received him. Boss Wang opened the box and took out a beautiful blue and white porcelain jar.

"Isn't this the 'big blue and white jar' on the bed?"

The scene continued. The appraiser was overjoyed when he saw the "Yuan blue and white jar". The two sat down and began to discuss something, but there was no sound except the picture. The man stretched out six fingers, and Boss Wang was immediately overjoyed and started dancing.

Boss Wang felt like he had found a treasure and walked out of the auction house carrying the box containing the porcelain.

Just when he was about to get in the car, a young man wearing a peaked cap suddenly stepped forward and snatched the box from Boss Wang's hand. However, before he could turn around sharply, Boss Wang stopped him and hugged him. The young man saw that he could not escape.

He simply threw the box to the ground. When Boss Wang saw this, he let go to check the box, and the young man took the opportunity to escape. When Boss Wang opened the box, the "Yuan blue and white jar" had become a pile of pieces. Wang

The boss collapsed and sat down on the ground, looking at the pieces for a long time without getting up.

Suddenly the scene switches to another scene. The surrounding scenery is obviously not in the same season, but this familiar street is the antique street where Li Tianbao is located. Boss Wang in the scene walked to an antique stall with a box and put the broken pieces in his hands.

He took out the porcelain pieces, and the old man at the stall looked at them and stretched out five fingers. When Boss Wang saw that the other party was lowering the price like this, he was so angry that he cursed.

At this moment, the screen suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the blue mist flew back into Li Tianbao's right eye.

"So that's it. Is it because Boss Wang spent a huge sum of money to sell this "Yuan Blue and White" porcelain jar and went to the auction house for appraisal and preparation for auction. Then he was robbed by gangsters and smashed the "Yuan Blue and White" porcelain jar into pieces.

Boss Wang went to the street stall to sell the porcelain tiles, but he didn’t sell them because he thought the price was too low. Boss Wang must have had no choice but to transfer the store to us because he owed a huge sum of money."

After completing his inference, Li Tianbao felt that there shouldn't be much difference, but the missing porcelain pieces were not shown in the picture, which disappointed him. Unwilling, Li Tianbao once again recalled the entire process and every detail of those pictures.

It replays over and over again in my mind.

A discovery made Li Tianbao stand up and shouted: "Yes, it must be like this!"

"In the picture just now, Boss Wang only took out the fragments from the stall and put them on the stall. The missing piece must have fallen on that stall, because the "Yuan Qinghua" has been broken into pieces and is worthless.

So Boss Wang didn't sell it and didn't care if he lost a piece, and just put it under the bed in the office. Because it must have cost a lot of money to collect the porcelain jars, so after this turmoil, his store couldn't continue to operate, so

Transferred to me."

The cause and effect were so perfect that Li Tianbao was ecstatic for a while. This discovery rekindled his hope. If the above hypothesis was true and he could find the last piece of incomplete "Yuan blue and white" and restore it, it would be worth millions in income.

Because today is Sunday, the stalls in Panjiayuan Antique City are only open on Saturday and Sunday, so it is a good opportunity to find the stall owner. Li Tianbao no longer hesitated, put away the "Yuan Qinghua" and put it away

He put it in the cupboard in the room. After everything was packed, he walked out alone.

After Li Tianbao went out, he searched on the streets of Panjiayuan Antique City. Using the memory in the picture, he compared stalls one by one. After walking about a hundred meters, Li Tianbao stopped at a stall with ancient utensils.

forward.

The surrounding scene was absolutely consistent with that in the picture. However, when he saw the stall owner, Li Tianbao's fiery heart immediately froze to the bottom of his heart, because the stall owner in front of him was a young man of about twenty years old, who was the same as the five-year-old in the picture.

The sixty-year-old man is thousands of miles apart.

"Brother, have you been setting up a stall here?"

The young stall owner looked up at Li Tianbao and said carelessly: "That's right, it's been more than ten years!"

"More than ten years, buddy, are you kidding? How old are you? Did you start setting up a stall when you were three or four years old?" Li Tianbao said with a smile.

The young man curled his lips and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to buy something, get out. Don't delay my business."

What Li Tianbao didn't like the most was someone talking to him like that. If it weren't for the fact that this young man was younger than himself, Li Tianbao would have kicked his stall away even if he didn't dare.

"Boy, you'd better clean your mouth for me." After Li Tianbao finished speaking, he looked at the young man with wide eyes.

It's true that one thing brings another. As soon as Li Tianbao said harsh words, the young man's attitude softened immediately. Perhaps he saw that Li Tianbao was not a kind person, but in short, the toughness of the little gangster suddenly collapsed.

"Brother, I'm just kidding you, this stall used to be my grandfather's. Of course it was his old man who carried me here when I was little."


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