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Chapter 21 Poor Means

I stared at the porcelain covered with mud.

I sneered and said: "Brother, this porcelain of yours is nothing special. You just bought it new and buried it in the soil for three to five days before digging it out."

As soon as the migrant workers heard what I said, they immediately became displeased and their faces darkened a bit.

"Little brother, you must provide evidence when you speak."

"Since you want to talk about the evidence, then I will explain the evidence to you carefully."

I smiled, looking calm and calm.

I was not far away just now, and I could basically see clearly what this piece of porcelain looked like.

I stared at the old man who just said that this was an official kiln from the Song Dynasty and said, "Uncle, if I remember correctly, you just said that He was an official kiln from the Song Dynasty, right?"

"That's right, this was originally an official kiln of the Song Dynasty. What do you, a yellow-haired boy, know? I advise you not to talk nonsense here."

The uncle was not polite to me at all.

I ignored him and continued: "Let's not talk about the appearance and quality of the official kilns of the Song Dynasty. In terms of quantity alone, they are extremely rare. The official kilns are of good quality and difficult to fire. First of all, the official kilns have good hand feel.

It is different from other porcelains. Generally, the texture of the body is fine, and the color of the body is mainly off-white, pink-white, dark gray, etc. Moreover, the patterns of the official kiln wares of the Song Dynasty include large and small ones, and the pattern marks on the large ones are long and thick.

, some lines on the porcelain go from top to bottom in the form of warp lines, hanging down on the buttocks like a cow hair, so they are called "cow hair lines". Even on small pieces of porcelain, there are several relatively large lines.

It has thicker lines. But looking at your porcelain, its body color is bright..."

When I said this, everyone was in a daze for a while, so I took advantage of everyone's daze.

He walked up to the migrant workers and raised his hand to wipe the dirt.

The cleaned parts still have some reflections under the sunlight, and the reflected light is a bit dazzling.

"The body color of your porcelain is as smooth as new, with no lines at all. In the future, if you have better distressing techniques, I can teach you a method. Next time, remember to break the porcelain into pieces, and then glue it back together again.

Perform technical treatment and rebury it in the soil for half a month. Maybe someone will buy it.

Of course, if you want to make it more realistic, you can also get real pieces and glue them together in an old way."

After everyone heard what I said, they were all a little confused.

It was Huang Huanghuang who reacted first and said: "Now you know how powerful my brother is? You still want to lie to us, so save it."

This woman with a curvy front and back turned her eyes on me.

I smiled awkwardly and said nothing at this moment.

The originally stunned Qing seemed to have come to his senses now, and said: "Okay, you actually want to deceive me, you must be too dark-hearted, you just want to defraud me of more than 4,000 yuan with a fake porcelain.

"

The face of the "migrant worker" now turned dark.

It became quite ugly.

He finally said: "You haven't paid me yet, haven't you?"

The honest look on his face has gradually disappeared and turned into a shrewd one.

"I didn't give you any money, but if I had given you money just now, wouldn't I have been cheated? You guys have such dark hearts."

The migrant workers obviously didn't have the time to argue with him about this.

His eyes fell on me and he said: "Boy, you know a lot, but haven't you heard a word? Don't worry about things that shouldn't be done, so as not to get into trouble."

The words were threatening.

At this time, people on both sides had begun to gather around.

Huang Huihuang also noticed something was wrong, and he cursed and said: "What do you want to do? I tell you, if you want to take action, just come at me. I will teach you a lesson today."

Among the dozen or so people watching, except for the old man just now, no one came forward.

The rest of the people all came forward.

Obviously, everyone here is a trustworthy person.

This pig killing plate is just for killing a person.

Even if Huang Huihuang had some skills, it would still be difficult for him to defeat more than ten people.

I thought to myself, today's beating is inevitable.

"Boy, today, I'm going to teach you how to be a good person, so that you don't have to meddle in my own business in the future."

Seeing that more than ten people were about to attack us, I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Just when the conflict between the two sides was about to break out.

Just then, I saw a person running over here.

He shouted: "Stop."

This sound was like a roar.

I saw a figure running this way, and soon it was close.

But when I saw the person coming, my expression couldn't help but change slightly.

I don't want to see anyone coming even more than getting a beating.

Because the person who came was none other than Biaozi.

Biaozi is also tall and thick, and he is followed by two people.

When he got closer, Biaozi said, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

I moved my steps deliberately to avoid it.

When the "migrant workers" saw Biaozi coming, their expressions changed. Their original arrogant and fierce appearance suddenly changed.

"Brother Biao, why are you here?"

"What's wrong? Here."

The migrant worker smiled apologetically and said, "It's okay, Brother Biao, we'll just take care of some small things here and we'll be fine in a while."

"Handling small things? Did you deal with our little Zhuo Ye?"

After saying this, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

I'm a little embarrassed. Biaozi probably came here because he knew I was here.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to meet him here by such a coincidence.

The migrant worker was startled, obviously not understanding what Biaozi said.

Biaozi continued: "Master Xiaozhuo is the young boss of our Chen family. Bedbug, if you touch a hair of our little boy today, I will cut off your hand. Do you believe it or not?"

I didn't expect Biaozi to protect me like this.

We had a lot of conflicts before.

As Biaozi spoke, his eyes fell on me.

Migrant workers, even if they are fools, now know that the person Biaozi calls Master Xiaozhuo is me.

He laughed dryly, his smile was a little awkward and stiff, and then said: "Misunderstanding, it is really a misunderstanding. If I knew that he was Master Xiao Zhuo, the young boss of our family, I would never dare to mess with him."

He is a flexible person, so he said directly: "Master Zhuo, I'm sorry, it was just a misunderstanding."

After seeing Biaozi coming, these dozen people obviously became a lot more friendly.

I didn't want to argue with them, so I just said, "You should leave quickly."

The migrant workers listened to my words, but still did not dare to leave, obviously waiting for Biaozi's permission.

Biaozi said angrily: "Our Lord Zhuo has spoken, why don't you get out of here."

As if they had been pardoned, everyone dispersed one after another.
Chapter completed!
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