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The noodles I ate for lunch were made by my mother who came back from the company. My mother’s tea city is a private enterprise and is very stingy and usually doesn’t pay for overtime. The rest this afternoon is to make up for the holiday when the Finance Department paid overtime a while ago. After eating hand-rolled noodles, I went to the yard pool to clean the bowls and chopsticks. After returning to the north room, I suddenly asked my mother: "Mom, if our family has money, what are you going to do?"

My mother glanced at me with shameless eyes: "Marryer went to review her homework, let alone that was useless!"

I yelled and moved a chair to sit opposite my mother: "Let's talk, let's chat."

"I want to have money? If I want to have money, I will get two gold chains, fifteen grams, no, twenty-five grams!"

Sweat, are you pursuing a little? I casually curled the corners of my lips.

"What are you talking about!" My mother immediately glared at me with her eyes: "I want to live in a villa and want a rickshaw. Is that useful? Go and go, stay wherever you cool down, and I'm taking a nap."

Don't worry, after the Yuan blue and white cans are sold for more money, my son will definitely buy you a villa. I was knocked back to the cottage by my mother and stared at the ceiling for a while. Then I sat in front of the computer and couldn't wait to look at the news online again. As a result, after searching on Baidu, the full version of the message made me excited again - Yuan blue and white cans appeared in the Hanhai Auction! It seems that my cans really shocked the industry, and many authoritative people in the collection industry participated in the discussion, analyzing how broken the Yuan blue and white cans were from the only picture. There were even a few people who did not leave their names showing their determination to be successful in the Yuan blue and white cans.

It's going to get rich.

I patted my eyelids with both hands, and could not control my excitement.

Lingling, sizzling, the phone made a sound and vibration. I took it over and saw that it was Mr. Peng’s number from Hanhai Auction.

I answered the phone and said with a smile: "Uncle Peng, I saw the promotion of your company. Uh, I have a question. I don't know if I should ask. You said that if the situation continues, how much can the jar be sold?"

"What else can I take?" What stunned me was that Mr. Peng's voice seemed very impatient.

"What do you mean?"

The other end of the phone was very messy, and it seemed that there were many people, "I was called by the people from the restoration team. Gu Jing, the jar you gave me in the morning was wrong. Although the bottom foot was a serious Yuan blue and white authentic product, it did not match your fragments. Do you understand? This bottom foot was from another jar!"

I was stunned for a moment and bounced up from the chair in a conditioned manner: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"The technicians have compared it many times! There will be no mistake!" Mr. Peng took a breath: "You come to Hepingmen now, I will drive there immediately with the can! Alas! You will understand after seeing it!"

In front of the Quanjude Roast Duck Shop in Hepingmen.

Since the remaining pieces of ancient porcelain have just been glued together, in order to avoid bumps on the road, Mr. Peng did not bring it, but brought the big jar that he had given to him in the morning. In the Citroen car, I hurriedly held the jar in my arms, and heard Mr. Peng say in his ear: "For this, this is a photo of the repaired upper body and bottom foot. If you look carefully, the bottom foot is smaller than the upper body and it cannot be combined at all. Gu Jing, tell me the truth, what's going on with the bottom foot? If you don't bring the original goods, you won't be able to catch up with the auction!"

He is anxious, I am more anxious than him.

After seeing the Yuan blue and white jar, my mind was completely blank. It was because this jar was not the one I saw on the first day and Juxingzhai. Although their patterns and flowers are roughly the same, they are also the structure of real bottoms and fake bodies. But as Mr. Peng said, they are one big and one small, with a slight difference.

The fat boss got rid of the bag!

I slapped myself in the forehead in annoyance, regretting that I didn’t see it clearly in the morning before buying it!

"Uncle Peng, I'm confused. You go back first. I'll try to give you the real thing as soon as possible!"

"I think you have difficulties, so I won't ask more about the specific situation, but there is one thing I have to say hello to you, the day after tomorrow is a preview. You really need to be quicker, and I can't help you if I don't let you."

I was so angry that I took Mr. Peng away, and hurried to Juxingzhai with the jar. In addition to the fat boss and her wife, there was also a customer in the store who was bargaining with him a snuff bottle. I didn’t care about the question of politeness and impoliteness. I put the Yuan blue and white jar on the counter and interrupted the fat boss’ conversation with the guests: “Is there anyone who does this business like this? Take a look at it yourself! Is this jar the one I booked?"

I came suddenly and my voice was quite loud. All three of them were shocked. The fat boss frowned and said unhappy: "You make the words clear, why is the things wrong?"

"Why don't you understand it in your heart!" I pointed at the jar with a tense face: "If I slap myself and buy the wrong one, I will admit that I'm unlucky, but you don't do this like this. I obviously chose a jar, but the next day I asked you to drop the bag. I tell you, you are cheating!"

"Talk cleanly!"

"I'm clean enough than the dirty things you did secretly!" I bit my back teeth and said, "Don't go around the bush with me. Is the jar right? You know, I know too! Don't tell me two jars with the same floral ornament, real and fake body are something. For me, the difference is too big. I want to buy the one I saw last time, not the jar that is smaller now!"

The customer who was holding a snuff bottle on the side was probably a relatively "serious" collector. When he heard our quarrel, he frowned and looked at the fat boss, shook his head, put down the snuff bottle, and exited the store. Sometimes, buying antiques also depends on the owner's character.

Seeing that the guest had left, the fat boss looked not very good-looking, so he turned to his wife and said, "Close the door."

My voice attracted a few people, and I knew that it would be of no benefit to anyone if this continued. I didn't say anything anymore, but just stared at the fat boss's eyes without blinking, waiting for his reply.

"I don't care about it. Yes, the thing has indeed been replaced, but this one is better than the workmanship of the previous one. In terms of calculation, you will make a profit."

I made a fortune! It’s almost the same if I lose a lot! I suppressed the fire and said, “So, no matter how good your workmanship is, the deposit you made is not it. I just want the original one. If you take it out, I will leave immediately without saying a word.”

The fat boss’s lover stood up and smoothed out: “Don’t calm down first, boy, why do you like that jar?”

"I can't tell you the specific reason, but I want it to be of great use, and I must have that one." I said, "Otherwise, what's the point of buying a Yuan blue and white pot imitation? Isn't it full?"

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