Chapter 132: Blue and White Porcelain of the Han Dynasty
Xi Tong tried to absorb the extraordinary attributes stripped from the refining antiques.
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However, due to its size, each attribute has very little effect on Xi Tong, just like a pebble thrown into the sea, not even a wave can be seen.
Xi Tong quickly stopped this wasted behavior.
"I need extraordinary power, a lot of extraordinary power! How can I get it?"
Although it has been recognized by the earth's subconscious, it is only recognition without any additional benefits.
Moreover, saving Luo Rui will definitely offend the earth. If the boss is unhappy, he will probably not pay wages.
Xi Tong felt that his "future" was dark and bumpy.
There is no choice but to rely on one's own efforts.
I wandered around the building materials market and bought some bottles and cans. Most of these items were genuine, but due to their appearance or material, they could not be sold at a high price, so no one cared about them.
Xi Tong doesn't care about that much, as long as it has historical accumulation and is identified by the system as having the aura of "times". It's all decomposed goods anyway, no matter what it looks like.
Even if the extraordinary power contained in these antiques is not as good as those in Titan Continent, the quality is not enough in quantity, and the huge size is enough to make up for this disadvantage.
Each antique costs 300 to 500 yuan, and if you buy it at 600 to 700 yuan, the buyer can't come up with the price, so Xi Tong just turns around and leaves.
Soon, seven or eight thousand dollars went out and got more than a dozen snuff bottles, jade rings, bottles and cans.
I went out and walked around, looking for opportunities to peel off, and then threw the broken bottles and cans that had lost their extraordinary power into the trash can.
After absorbing and refining, the extraordinary power remained unchanged, not even in vain.
If the system hadn't prompted him, Xi Tong wouldn't have known it had increased by 0.0001%.
Damn it!
Xi Tong cursed secretly, this method won't work.
Damn, seven or eight thousand were wasted!
We must make this money back!
Xi Tong returned to the building materials market again. Following the memory of visiting the kilns in the morning... visiting the market, he made a special trip to visit several art shops.
Because everyone knows it well, no one dares to blatantly say that what they are selling is antiques. Even if they issue an invoice, it will still be a work of art.
What Xi Tong was looking for was an antique Yuanqing flower shop. Although it was an imitation, the ancient methods were restored and the workmanship was extremely exquisite. Apart from the lack of time, it was no different from the real thing.
Because of this, even if they know it is a fake, many people still flock to it. The asking price keeps rising, from a few thousand yuan at first to tens of thousands, and now it is hundreds of thousands or more, and there are still people who are willing to pay.
Xi Tong doesn't understand antiques, but the system does. The imitation Yuan blue and white porcelain vase was rated as beautiful 3, even though many real antiques with the "age" attribute are not that high.
So Xi Tong secretly searched Baidu and found that blue and white porcelain’s dominant position in China’s porcelain market is unshakable. Blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, Ming Dynasty and even the “Three Qing Dynasties” can fetch tens of millions of yuan.
"What I didn't say, that's it!"
Xi Tong paid 2,000 yuan on the spot to buy a porcelain jar.
Compared with other popular imitations, 2,000 yuan is only the purchase price. The reason is that this porcelain jar was the first batch of goods purchased when it first opened. It has been here for several years. Over the past few years, hundreds of goods have been purchased.
They bought batches and sold batches, but no one cared about the one Xi Tong bought.
The boss was too embarrassed to put it on the shelf. If Xi Tong hadn't kept asking "Is there any cheaper one" and "Is there any cheaper one", the boss almost forgot about it.
After sending Xi Tong out, the store owner couldn't help laughing three times - it was considered a sale. If I wasn't afraid of smashing the sign, I would have smashed it!
Less than ten meters out of the art store, Xi Tong felt a hit on his ankle.
With Xi Tong's strength, this kind of force was not painful or itchy at all, but Xi Tong still pretended to stumble and fell forward.
A young man with yellow hair appeared in front of Xi Tong at the right time, and was hit by Xi Tong. The object he was dragging fell to the ground.
"Compensate!"
Huang Mao immediately grabbed Xi Tong's collar. In less than three seconds, five or six people gathered around and pointed at Xi Tong.
Then more people watching the excitement surrounded the place on three floors inside and three floors outside. Many people took photos and videos with their mobile phones and posted them online.
Xi Tong quickly raised his hands high.
"Don't come over here. Let me tell you, what I'm holding is real blue and white porcelain, at least Yuan blue and white porcelain. You can't afford to pay for it if it's broken."
When Huang Mao heard this, he raised his hand and hit Xi Tong with a big ear scraper.
"Fuck, you dare to scare me."
Xi turned to one side of his body and moved away from Huang Mao's slap. When he rubbed his shoulder, he kicked him without leaving any trace. Huang Mao immediately screamed and fell to the ground.
Well, there happened to be a pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and they were Huang Mao's own.
Huang Mao stood up on the ground and looked at the blood seeping from his chest, and he suddenly became angry.
"Fuck, you still dare to fight me."
He quickly stood up, chased Xi Tong and tried to beat him.
While hiding, Xi Tong shouted, "This is blue and white porcelain. It is genuine and priceless. If you chase me and break it, you will pay for it."
How could Huang Maogan not have some professional knowledge in this industry? He could tell at a glance that what Xi Tong had in his hands was an imitation. He even knew where he bought it from and who made it.
The crowd of onlookers stretched out a hand to grab Xi Tong's clothes. Huang Mao grabbed Xi Tong's porcelain jar and threw it to the ground.
"Fuck, you're shaking a broken bottle to the sky. You're scolding me. Do you know what you broke? The real Yuan Qinghua!"
Xi Tong stretched out his right hand: "Stop saying anything and pay for it!"
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An hour later, the eldest brother and the second eldest brother gave up the stall. One was holding a stick and the other was holding a fist, guarding Xi Tong. They were scolded several times by the police and refused to change.
Next to it, the market management office organized several shop owners and well-known appraisers in the circle to appraise the value of the damaged items from both parties.
Of course, their identification results are only for reference.
If the person involved does not want to refer to it, he or she can also ask a more authoritative person to come over for appraisal.
Huang Mao is a local snake here, and his ways are so wild that the shopkeepers and appraisers dare not offend him.
Therefore, when I picked up the yellow-haired Yuanqinghua fragments, I told the truth one by one, and I told the truth. Anyway, I told the truth, so it is not a shame.
"What a pity. Although the authentic blue and white pieces of Yuan Dynasty were not from official kilns, they are still very precious. It is heartbreaking that they were destroyed like this."
"Hey, if I get it from Sotheby's auction, I would conservatively estimate it to be one, two, three, forty to fifty million."
Huang Mao was proud after hearing this and looked at Xi Tong as if he were looking at a dead person. Even if the final verdict was not tens of millions, even if it was hundreds of thousands, it would still be a windfall.
At this time, several experts picked up Xi Tong's porcelain fragments.
"Well...I forgot my glasses. I'll go back and get them."
"Actually, I'm into seal making and don't know much about porcelain."
"The boss is calling me to pay my wages. Please say goodbye."
The look on Huang Mao's face became a little stiff and solidified.
He was not stupid, so he could naturally hear the implication of the experts, so he picked up a fragment and examined it carefully.
Then, his eyes grew bigger and bigger, his hands shook more and more violently, and then he made a sound in his throat and lay down straight.
The friends next to me are so confused. Do you want to lend a hand to help?
When the auxiliary police officer who was taking notes saw this scene, he couldn't help but say "f*ck".
"This grandson is in trouble. Little brother, you are doing justice for God."
"You don't know how bad this turtle is. He drove two old teachers to death last month."
"Those two teachers have done good things throughout their lives, just like Cong Fei. Alas..."
"It's just a pity for your porcelain. To be able to scare Guisun like this is definitely not an ordinary thing."
At this time, Huang Mao on the ground stood up like crazy, grabbed Xi Tong's clothes, and roared crazily.
"The blue and white porcelain of the Han Dynasty, damn it, at least it's from the Han Dynasty, maybe it's from the pre-Qin Dynasty! I will never make a mistake, absolutely not!"
"Where did you get this kind of thing? Where did you get it? Priceless treasure, priceless treasure! What a great discovery in history!"
"You dare to trick me with such a priceless treasure. Are you stupid?"
"Are you stupid?"
Xi Tong did not speak because he felt a ray of extraordinary power integrating into his body. The system prompted, "Master, your total amount of extraordinary power has increased by 1%."
Is this a reward for doing good?
No wonder there are so many superheroes who like to save the world and have turned their personal hobbies into careers.
However, the blue and white porcelain of the Han Dynasty...
I didn't know the amount when giving extraordinary power.