Li Quancheng saw something good - a copper tent hook. The copper tent hook was very simple and not much surprising. However, Li Quancheng, who had just been desperate for life, immediately felt like being beaten when he saw this ordinary tent hook.
It was like chicken blood, and my breathing gradually became heavier!
Li Quancheng is indeed a talent, and it can be said that in terms of antique identification, but at the same time, he is also a historical idiot. These two completely unimaginable qualities appear in him at the same time, creating Li Quancheng, a strange person.
When he was at home, none of the things he handled were fakes, but the age of the goods varied greatly. Things from the Tang Dynasty were said to be from the Qing Dynasty, things from the Qin Dynasty were said to be from the Warring States Period, and things from the Han Dynasty were.
He said that he was the Yuan Dynasty, and what was even more bizarre was that he could even say that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty was the First Emperor of Qin, and Taizu of the Ming Dynasty was the Taizu of the Yuan Dynasty.
This royal item is okay. If the emperor is wrong, it can be inferred based on the age. But if the dynasty is mixed up, it will be a lot of fun. You can't just take it for testing without returning it, so there is a pattern for the goods he handles.
, even if it was really an antique, he didn't make any money because he had lost money on other antiques, so his father also loved and hated him as a living treasure. He was constantly surprised and was hospitalized many times because of it. In desperation, he
The father licked his old face, opened the back door, and sent him to the School of History at Peking University, where he was embarrassed.
But he didn't expect that he would be thrown away until the end of the Southern Song Dynasty.
A carp sat upright and stared at a copper tent hook. The head of the dragon was a gold hook and the phoenix was a leaf. The two tails intersected. Of course, the shape of the dragon and phoenix was extremely abstract, so as not to violate the prohibition. Li Quancheng's face
It's a bit ugly, not like usual. When I see antiques, my eyes light up like when I see a beautiful girl.
The bed was square, without much decoration. There was a copper coin hole on one side. On the bed was a pair of green cloth shoes with pointed toes and high heels. Then he looked down at the clothes he was wearing. He saw a cross-collar white robe with wide sleeves and a collar.
Li Quancheng was anxious. Is it really the fucking Song Dynasty?
Li Quancheng was so anxious that he got out of bed without even putting on his shoes. Although there were not many things in the room, the daily necessities were complete. Li Quancheng even looked at the toilet behind the bed, and finally walked out in despair.
, sat down on the ground: "It's over, it's over, it's really the Song Dynasty."
This time Li Quancheng was extremely sure of the dynasties of those "antiques", because when he answered Lao Xia's question in class, countless information suddenly and inexplicably poured into his head. There were all dynasties and dynasties, but only
The Song Dynasty alone had the most, and even the Song Dynasty had all kinds of bricks—yes—bricks!
Li Quancheng suddenly woke up, and then he felt a cold feeling under his buttocks. It turned out that the floor of the house was paved with bricks. Li Quancheng threw himself on the ground, looking at the color, inferring the craftsmanship, scraping the powder, identifying the raw materials, etc.
All possible identification methods were used, and in the end Li Quancheng was convinced - even the floor tiles are from the Song Dynasty... It's really cool... Let's lie on the bed first...
Li Quancheng crawled onto the bed in despair, staring blankly at the authentic snow silk coat of arms on the bed, silently dazed: "Made, all the antiques in this room are from the Song Dynasty, even the old man is afraid - no - he will never let himself go.
Touch it, let alone let me live in it... This is a house made of gold, who can do this? It must be that these things are ordinary in the eyes of the owner... Except for people from the Song Dynasty, who else would
Do you think things from the Song Dynasty are ordinary?"
Li Quancheng cried silently. Suddenly, he remembered that dream, in which he dreamed that he became an emperor... This profession is good... There are popular drinks, endless money, endless beauties, and beauties.
Three thousand concubines - well - Li Quancheng thought of that fat, that flat chest, that beard, and couldn't help but vomited again...
These were the two days Li Quancheng spent in the Song Dynasty. On the first day, he rode a horse until he was paralyzed and killed people until his hands softened. On the second day, he appraised antiques until he shed tears and thought of women and felt sick... Damn it - who the hell said time travel is fun?
The young man sprayed him in the face with that shit!
There were two people sitting in the meeting hall, Lu Xiufu and Li Quancheng. Lu Xiufu was in a nervous mood, and Li Quancheng's eyes flickered. Both of them were a little confused and infatuated - bah - a little uneasy, mainly because last night was too embarrassing, Lu Xiufu
Thinking that Li Quancheng has a special hobby, Li Quancheng thinks that Lu Xiufu is an old duck, but now is a critical period, and Lu Xiufu is already ready to betray his lust. As long as he can save the Song Dynasty, he, Lu Xiufu, is willing to be smashed to pieces, let alone a mere...
·Just a hue?
Seeing Li Quancheng's strange eyes and remembering this man's special hobbies, Lu Xiufu felt sad... It was his last day... Lu Xiufu's eyes became wet again, but what Li Quancheng saw was Lu Xiufu
She had a "poor" and "teary eyes" weak look, she shivered suddenly, and had the urge to kill herself with a knife. What the hell is this? She even stepped into the coffin with one foot, and she still wanted to
In this tune?
"Ahem——Lu——"
"Ahem——Li——"
"Ah... Mr. Lu, please speak first..."
"Uh... Mr. Li, please speak first..."
Lu Xiufu reacted conditionedly, but Li Quancheng didn't notice Lu Xiufu calling him "Master Li". Of course, it was all a trivial matter. Master Li would have to call him sooner or later. He had to get used to it first. Li Quancheng had nothing to say. He was just honest.
I couldn't stand Lu Xiufu's charming charm and wanted to divert this old duck's attention. Unfortunately, if Lu Xiufu didn't want to talk, classmate Li Quancheng could only say haha and talk about the weather today.
Very good.
Now that Lu Xiufu has something to say, Li Quancheng naturally wants it. He is not willing to speak first. If the weather is very good today, and Mr. Lu says "Let's go for a walk", isn't he asking for trouble!
After another round of refusals, Lu Xiufu was finally not as good at teasing as Li Quancheng. Of course, he couldn't wait any longer. Now he had taken Xiangyang City inexplicably. This was indeed a hot potato with no skin - no -
- Tie Tuo Tuo! Lu Xiufu can't pick up this Tie Tuo Tuo. Now that Jia Sidao is in Lin'an, Lu Xiufu can't worry at all. It's been two days since he came out. Lin'an City still doesn't know what kind of trouble it has caused by that bastard.
It’s over!
So now he must entrust Xiangyang City to him.
The sky is my witness. Running thousands of miles and marching straight to Xiangyang was a complete fucking mess. The reason why he led 10,000 Yulin troops to attack the 100,000 Yuan army was really just to take advantage. Who would have thought that he would see it as soon as he looked up?
Xiangyang City? It’s okay to see it, but at that time he was completely blinded by lard. He knew that with the less than 10,000 imperial guards behind him, he couldn’t even fill the moat of Xiangyang City, but he wanted to do it!
Just like... just like when I saw a beautiful woman with long legs and perky butt and big breasts on the street, surrounded by a cloud of bodyguards. He knew clearly that she was looking for death, but Lu Xiufu just wanted to go up and touch her. At that time, he really just wanted to touch her and ran away.
, the worst thing is to die under the peony flowers, even a ghost is romantic, but I didn't expect that this beauty is a bundle of dry firewood, and those bodyguards also took the wrong medicine and ran away without a trace, so Lao Lu was a chicken jelly
, and directly fucked this beauty.
Now that's good, how can you abandon the beauty you got? But the other party has more than 300,000 bodyguards. What can your 8,000 imperial guards do? What can you do? What can you do!
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