Tang Fan grabbed Mo Yan and asked, "Are these fragments valuable?"
Mo Yan stopped and looked at it, and said: "Some porcelain fragments from rare eras are also valuable, but they must be from famous kilns. For example, Ru kiln of the Song Dynasty, blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, Chenghua porcelain, etc. But these... are all modern.
"
Tang Fan knew it well, raised his head and asked the stall owner: "Boss, where did you find these things?"
"Maybe it was dug out of the ground. Look, there's still mud on it! If you want to buy it, the package price is one thousand and two thousand!"
Tang Fan understood as soon as he heard it. He didn't understand the temptation, so he said with a smile: "Is two hundred okay?"
"No, you have to buy it sincerely, no less than one thousand!"
Mo Yan secretly pulled Tang Fan behind her, signaling not to be fooled.
Tang Fan casually grabbed a few blue and white fragments, but in fact his eyes were still staring at the black fragments. He shook his head and said: "If you want it cheap, I will take it back to play with. If it is expensive, forget it."
When the stall owner saw that he was about to leave, he quickly said: "Then you can give me some more..."
"Five hundred, if it doesn't work, forget it!"
Tang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he stood up and left.
"Hey, okay!"
The stall owner looked very sad, but he was very proud in his heart. He spent fifty yuan to collect these fragments from an old man who sold rags, and he made ten times the profit when he resold them!
Tang Fan didn't want the stall owner to be suspicious, so he wrapped up all the pieces, took Mo Yan and left.
Mo Yan smiled bitterly and said, "You've been fooled!"
After Tang Fan walked a little further, he pulled out a few black fragments wrapped in soil, wiped them with his hands, and asked, "Sister Mo, please help me see what era this looks like."
These pieces of porcelain were not pure black, but had a hint of blue flare on them. Mo Yan held them in her hands and looked at them carefully, and hesitated: "It looks like a jianzhan from the Song Dynasty. I can't be sure yet."
"If it was really built in the Song Dynasty, would it be worth something?"
"Yes, but this fragment is not a remnant, and its value is much different."
"Maybe I can put them together!"
"I hope so!"
Mo Yan looked disapproving, Tang Fan was like most beginners, everything looked like a treasure!
Tang Fan wanted to put the black pieces together as soon as possible, pointed to the barbecue stall in front of him and said: "Sister Mo, let's go, I'll ask you to make skewers!"
Mo Yan was a little hesitant. She wanted to say that it was not very hygienic, but she was afraid of hurting Tang Fan's self-esteem, so she followed her there.
Tang Fan ordered some meat skewers and ran to the nearby supermarket to buy glue. He wanted to see if he could put these black pieces together.
Mo Yan looked at his serious look, stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom. I hope I can see a surprise soon!"
"OK!"
Tang Fan agreed, and then adhered the pieces together according to the guidance of his divine eye. Then, a magical scene happened again, and the bonding traces swept by his divine eye gradually disappeared, just like when he treated Mo Yan's stomachache before.
It seems that this divine eye can not only heal wounds on the human body, but also repair objects.
When Mo Yan came back, a black-glazed tea cup with blue spots had appeared on the table. Those blue flares combined together seemed to be an infinite universe of stars.
Unfortunately, there was a small gap at the base. Tang Fan searched through all the fragments and couldn't find it, so he had to give up.
"Oh my god...how is that possible!"
Mo Yan covered her mouth and was shocked: "Song Dynasty Tianmu Zhan!"
"Sister Mo, what did you say?"
"This is not the place to talk, let's go!"
Mo Yan took the Tianmu Zhan in her hand, pulled Tang Fan and walked towards the parking lot in front, not caring about the skewers at this time.
Mo Yan came to a red Porsche Cayenne coupe, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Let's talk after we get in the car!"
Tang Fan was secretly shocked. Although he was very poor, he also liked to pay attention to cars. The starting price of this SUV coupe was nearly one million! It seemed that she was richer than he thought!
Before Tang Fan could sit down, Mo Yan said: "If this Tianmu lamp is real, then you will be rich!"
"How much is it worth?"
"A similar one appeared at auction before, and the final price was 1.5 million. It was not as good as yours!"
"Oh my God!"
Tang Fan was frightened when he thought that he was playing with treasures worth millions at the barbecue stall just now.
"My grandpa likes Tianmu Zhan very much. If you want to sell it to me, how about selling it to me?" Mo Yan is worthy of being a professional cultural relic appraiser, and she always sticks to her profession.
"No problem!"
Tang Fan had no idea who he wanted to sell to. Besides, he felt good about getting in touch with Mo Yan. It would be easy to be deceived if he sold it to others.
"Then you come back to the hotel with me first, and I will study it further."
"good!"
After Mo Yan finished speaking, she started the car. The Cayenne Coupe picked up speed very quickly and had a great feeling of pushing back. Tang Fan secretly vowed that when he got rich in the future, he would buy a good car and drive it to Wang Jing to show off his power!
While chatting with her, Tang Fan secretly tested various functions of the God's Eye. Worried about seeing through Mo Yan's clothes again, he glanced outside the car.
Tang Fan discovered that as long as he looked carefully, the perspective function would be activated. It could not only penetrate obstacles, but also magnify small things in the distance.
He could even slow down everything around him. Even though the car was going very fast, the scenery outside the car window moved extremely slowly in his eyes.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a dynamic picture for a moment, but in his eyes, it can turn into countless still pictures and be deeply imprinted in his mind.
To put it simply, his divine eye is like an ultra-high-speed computer that can memorize thousands of images per second.
However, although his vision can be seen very far, the perspective function is limited and cannot be used at a distance of more than 20 meters. If used for a long time, his eyes will be sore and he will feel tired.
Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the hotel room where Mo Yan was staying.
Mo Yan gently placed the Tianmu lamp on the table and used professional tools to appreciate it.
"It's true, it should be the real thing! What kind of glue did you use? Why can't you see the cracks even with a magnifying glass?"
"I...I don't know. Maybe the technology of this thing is advanced."
Tang Fan was laughing, so naturally he couldn't talk about the clairvoyant eyes.
"Either you and I go to the provincial capital, and I'll let grandpa take a look."
"Can!"
Tang Fan also wanted to go out and see the world, so naturally he would not miss this good opportunity.
After the two of them discussed it, Tang Fan suddenly held his stomach and shouted: "It's broken, my barbecue!"
Mo Yan also smiled and said, "When you say that, I'm hungry too!"
"Sister Mo, I'll invite you out to eat!"
“I want to eat barbecue too!”
Mo Yan jumped out of bed with a smile and stretched her perfect body.
Tang Fan's heart skipped a beat, this woman's figure is truly the best in the world!
After the two came out of the hotel, they drove to a nearby barbecue stall. Tang Fan ordered some meat skewers and small parts from beef and sheep, and opened two bottles of beer.
“This is my first time eating in a place like this.”
Mo Yan looked around, looking very fresh.
Tang Fan asked: "Sister Mo, your family is rich, right?"
Mo Yan did not deny it and said, "Maybe you envy a family like mine, but you don't know, I also envy your freedom."
Tang Fan smiled and said: "Does your family want a son-in-law? Or a servant who can warm the bed or something..."
"What a beautiful idea you have!" Mo Yan glared at him shyly.