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Chapter 32 Picking Old Chu's Baby

People feel refreshed during happy events. Fang Qian and her daughter, who were crying just a moment ago, wiped away their tears and walked to the kitchen to start cooking.

A year ago, Fang You was still an ordinary young man when he returned home. There was nothing special about him except that his character was tougher than ordinary people. At that time, he was still doubting whether Fang You would need to borrow money to buy a house when he got married.

Time passed. A year later, Fang You returned home again. Everything had changed. He randomly sold two things, one sold for 500,000 and the other for 2 million. In this year, what happened to Fang You?

What happened to him made him change so much.

"Xiaoyou, how did the Yuan Qinghua piece be discovered?" Thinking of this, Zhou Chengjie couldn't help but ask.

Fang You smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, I accidentally broke the spout, so the side with the words engraved on it was revealed. This is the whole process." Fang You said in an evasive manner.

He really doesn't want to make this matter known to everyone. Then all Wuyang or the whole country will know that there is a man named Fang You in Wuyang who saw through a perfect piece of Yuanqinghua. He doesn't want his life to become

A bunch of troughs.

"Come on, stop talking and hurry up and eat." Mother Fang came to the table with a plate of dishes and greeted the two of them to start eating.

After finishing the meal, Fang You made an excuse and walked into his room. He stayed underground for nearly half an hour without interruption. He was really tired.

Lying on the bed, Fang You didn't feel sleepy at all. All that came to mind was the surprising scene after he absorbed Jun Kiln's spiritual energy.

After absorbing the Jun kiln's spiritual energy underground, he swam again to the place where he saw the writing just now. He stared at it with wide eyes and concentrated on it. After all, this was an issue related to a huge debt of 10 million.

He has been in the antique world for a long time. Apart from the bottom price of the porcelain, he has never heard of porcelain with writing. However, in the flash of writing at that time, he seemed to see a few numbers, and Arabic numerals came in.

China was in the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties between the 13th and 14th centuries.

At that time, there was a kind of number in ancient my country called "chips", which was more convenient to write. Therefore, although Arabic numerals were introduced to China at this time, they were not widely used until the beginning of the 20th century, with the beginning of China's modern history of humiliation. , Arabic numerals were gradually accepted and used by the general public.

Fang You looked at the location in the impression without blinking his eyes. Suddenly, excitement appeared on his face, because the handwriting appeared again, but disappeared again after a few seconds. After several observations, he remembered

He saw the handwriting and learned the reason why the handwriting appeared.

This is thanks to the Jun kiln fragments he placed on the table, closely together with the Yuan blue and white flowers. When Fang You observed, the Yuan blue and white flowers were just nothingness, without even a little light, and it was impossible to show them.

It happened that the Jun kiln fragment was next to the fragment with the writing on it.

Because the Jun kiln fragments continuously emit yellow spiritual energy into the air, the direction of this spiritual energy sometimes changes due to the wind direction, and blows to the side of the Yuan blue and white fragments. For the porcelain fragments, the spiritual energy will penetrate through without any hindrance.

When encountering a location with writing, the spiritual energy will naturally enter the writing when it encounters a hole, slowly allowing the writing to be revealed.

Although there is writing, it does not rule out that this is some magical phenomenon. When he was in the hotel, he looked over and over for several hours, but he did not find any writing on the Yuan blue and white flowers at all, unless the writing was hidden somewhere where he could not see it.

, such as the fragment of the Yuan blue and white spout.

Fang You was thinking about how he could see the Yuan Qinghua itself underground instead of nothingness. He wanted to see the writing engraved on the Yuan Qinghua with his own eyes. He had to be 100% sure to prove that the Yuan Qinghua was a fake.

Just thinking about it, Fang You accidentally glanced upward and was immediately pleasantly surprised, because he could clearly see the Yuan Qinghua fragments underground, and the little bits of cyan light were also clearly visible underground.

After repeated trials, Fang You finally mastered the clairvoyance function and could send and receive freely, so he turned half of the Yuan blue and white spout into nothingness and half into reality, and finally saw the writing engraved on the inner wall of the Yuan blue and white spout.

The true identity of this perfect blue and white piece was revealed.

Fang You smiled and fell into sleep. Dunshu brought him not only the feeling of freedom, but also a rich and colorful life. This was what he really wanted.

No matter what happens in the world, his dream of continuing to exchange big popsicles for little books will never change. This may be the goal he needs to pursue in his life.

"Little Youzi, you are still sleeping. What time is it? Get up quickly and go to Mr. Chu's house soon." In the morning, Fang You was sleeping soundly when he was no longer disturbed by Wang Hao's loud voice.

drowsiness.

Raising his head and looking at the dim sky outside the window, Fang You yelled into his cell phone, "Wang Hao, are you stupid? It's only five o'clock in the morning and you went to Chu's hometown in the dark. It's weird that he didn't kick you out."

, let me tell you, I won't get up before 10 o'clock today." Fang You hung up the phone and lay on the bed with his eyes closed, trying to continue sleeping.

After squeezing his eyes hard and sleeping for a while, Fang You roughly lifted the quilt, greeted Wang Hao's second uncle cordially, and then sat on the bed to clear his somewhat confused mind.

It was only five o'clock now. Fang You was a little helpless. He didn't want to spend the next few hours in this monotonous room. Looking at the wall one meter away from him, Fang You's eyes lit up and his face showed

Instead of smiling, go out and exercise.

He quietly opened the door. His mother's door was closed tightly. From time to time, he could hear a few gentle breathing sounds. Fang You tiptoed back to the room without locking the door. If he came back late, he could use this as an excuse to go out early.

Lian, walked in from the front door with a swagger.

Looking at the ground under his feet, Fang You activated his escape technique and slowly and silently sank. This process of entering the ground was what Fang You enjoyed the most. Seeing that the ground could not stop his body, the feeling of satisfaction was beyond anything.

None of them can be compared.

Along the way, some old men and women had already gotten up early, wearing loose clothes, jogging on the street paths. Fang You smiled proudly, "You are running on the ground, and I am running underground."

Near home, Fang You found an uninhabited corner and popped up. Suddenly, his domestic cell phone kept ringing. Fang You, who was almost stunned by the phone, took it out and saw that there were more than ten missed calls.

, and there are several text messages, "Brother You, where are you? I can't get through the phone. Come back quickly. I've been sitting at your house for more than an hour." More than ten text messages have roughly the same content.

Hey, why can't the phone call go through? Fang You was a little confused. Suddenly he looked at the ground under his feet and slapped his head. Oh, it's a few meters underground and there is still a layer of soil. It's weird that there is a signal.

…………

"Okay, don't look at me with such resentful eyes again. I just went out to play for a while, and I didn't delay your important task of choosing a baby." On the way to Chu's hometown, Wang Hao kept speaking like a deeply resentful woman.

He looked at Fang You with his eyes, which made Fang You's skin crawl all over. This kind of look was comparable to that of some strange animal in Thailand.

Wang Hao glanced at Fang You with hatred, "Brother You, if you don't choose a good baby for me today, I will look at you like this every day."

"Okay, I'm only responsible for giving you advice, but you still get the result yourself. To be honest, if you ask me to choose for you, you might as well let your uncle choose. I'm only a half-hearted antique player. Have you ever seen Lian Jun Kiln?

Are you a player who doesn’t even know?” Fang You shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, showing a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
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