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Chapter seven hundred and second unexpected surprise

Fang You shook his head and smiled, "Senior Brother, with your weak strength, when will you catch up with me? I really have no interest in attacking you."

"Junior brother, you look down on me. I must catch up with you and then beat you into a giant panda." Li Zhijun said hatefully.

"Senior Brother, you stupid guy, I've been hitting you hard just now." Wang Zijian said with a big laugh.

"Haha, thank you, junior brother. I have infinite motivation now. Junior brother has achieved such great achievements many years later than us. How can we, senior brothers, stop moving forward?" Li Zhijun realized clearly and said with a loud laugh.

Wang Zijian nodded, "Indeed, even I have motivation now. Although my junior brother is very strong, he is not unable to catch up."

"Okay, I won't tell you much. I'm on my way back to the headquarters now. We'll see you later. Then let you see a good object." Fang You said with a smile after looking at the statue of Guan Gong in the bag.

Wang Zijian was suddenly surprised, "Junior brother, you went to Taobao on the street and must have found the baby. Since we met you, we have not seen your great ability in antiques. Now we can open our eyes."

Mr. Chu once told them many of Fang You’s experiences, and everything was unexpected and unexpected, as if it was a miracle. Every rare antique, just listening, could make them yearn for it.

After hanging up the phone, Fang You smiled slightly. It was because he had a sense of accomplishment and could not make people happy. Sharing the process of picking up bargains with you on Taobao was the most satisfying moment.

At this moment, Fang You suddenly felt a strong spiritual energy again and slowly rush into his body. He couldn't help but close his eyes and sensed that the source of its spiritual energy was not far away. On the street, in addition to the various shops on both sides, there were also some scattered street stalls here, with all kinds of miscellaneous items, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and almost everything.

The long-term chaos in Africa and the harsh geographical environment have made it lacking various supplies, especially water and food, which are the most precious things here, and clothes, etc., which are not very important.

Some street stalls also have some ivory products on them, but Fang You has no interest in this kind of thing. Even if there are precious objects in the ivory products, he still won’t buy them. Due to the long-term hunting of ivory, fewer and fewer elephants in this world are now almost on the verge of extinction.

There is no need, there is no poaching. This is the simplest truth. Fang You cannot control other things and cannot buy them, but he will never buy ivory.

The entry of the antique industry is not all for the sake of profit. It is just some treacherous people in the antique industry. Most of the collectors who love antiques are knowledgeable and wise.

By passing by these street stalls one by one, Fang You did not find what he was looking for. The source of spiritual energy was still ahead. "Sir, sir, my things are very cheap. Please pick a few."

Hearing the shout, Fang You suddenly stopped because according to his senses, the source of the spiritual energy was on the street stall in front of him.

"Sir, please ask what you need, choose whatever you need. I will sell it to you at an extremely low price. I would like to ask you to buy a few items." The somewhat tender voice sounded again, and Fang You couldn't help but raise his head and look behind the street stall.

To his surprise, there would be more or less adults in other stalls. If there was only a black boy who was no more than ten years old, his thin appearance would make me feel a little sad. However, the boy in front of me still smiled when he saw Fang You looking at him. Under his dark face, the two rows of teeth looked extremely white.

Fang You nodded at him, then looked down at the things on the stall. The things on this stall were really shabby than other stalls. Some of them were ivory and some were local exquisite handicrafts. The stalls were basically all kinds of broken things, including torn clothes, ragged copper and iron, and other miscellaneous items. However, there were animals carved from a few stones. Although they looked rough, their appearance was lifelike and full of inexplicable spirituality.

In addition to the stones that made Fang You's eyes lit up, his eyes were placed on something in the middle of a pile of torn clothes.

This thing is a bowl-shaped porcelain, which looks dirty and covered with dust and oil. I took a look at it and had no interest in taking a look again. However, Fang You was sure of the little blue color revealed from the dust. This is what he was looking for.

In addition to jade, what Fang You knows best is the earthen objects of porcelain, especially the most famous blue and white porcelain among Chinese porcelain. He is naturally very familiar with it. The moment he sees this blue and white porcelain, he can conclude that this blue and white porcelain should be a fine work, but as for its age, it is impossible to determine the blue and white porcelain.

Fang You immediately stretched out his hand, took the porcelain bowl over, and wiped it with his hand. Suddenly, his hands were covered with black oil stains, which seemed to make him feel extremely disgusting. After wiping a few times, he still couldn't completely remove the oil stains in this area. However, through the patterns and the bright blue and white colors, he had some guesses. In addition, the wood carvings remembered that Zheng He's voyage to the West, he was a little sure.

He slowly poured the porcelain over and wiped the bottom of the bowl with his hand. There was no sign at the bottom, and it was still a blue and white pattern that contrasted with the body of the bowl.

Fang You smiled, without showing any disappointment. Based on the fineness of the body glaze on it, the blue and white patterns and its colors, and the incident of Zheng He's voyage to the West, he had already confirmed that this was the official kiln porcelain made during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty.

As for the lack of meaning, most of the porcelain fired during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty had no meaning, and only a very small number had year marks. Most of the porcelain fired before the Ming Dynasty had no meaning. The same is true for the four famous kilns of Jun kiln and Ru kiln. Only a very small number had some special meanings. In the writing of the dynasty year marks, it rose from the Ming Dynasty and reached its peak in the Qing Dynasty.

"Sir, do you want to buy this thing? I will give you the lowest price." The black boy behind the stall looked at Fang You with anticipation.

Looking at the hopeful gaze of the black boy in front of him, Fang You smiled slightly, pointed to the porcelain and said, "Young man, how much does this thing cost."

"Sir, although this thing is dirty, it is intact, and the patterns on it look very beautiful. I only need ten dollars." Hearing Fang You's question, the black boy said excitedly.

Fang You sighed helplessly, put down the porcelain, and Zheng He went to the West to promote the prestige of the Ming Dynasty and exchange some precious things for the items he needed. Their natural collections were extremely exquisite. This small bowl of Ming Yongle longevity peach was naturally very exquisite, even more exquisite than the ordinary official kilns he saw in China.

What he sighed was that a piece of Ming Yongle blue and white porcelain worth more than one million was turned into ten dollars in the mouth of this ignorant boy. Knowledge can change into life. This is indeed extremely correct.

If it were in China, even if you didn’t recognize the real age of this porcelain, you wouldn’t have bought only ten dollars. If you converted it to RMB, it would be less than one hundred yuan. This is simply unimaginable in China. Even some inferior counterfeits would cost hundreds of oceans.

Seeing Fang You put down the porcelain bowl and sighing, the black boy was a little anxious, "Sir, the ten dollars are already very low. I'll give you a little cheaper, five dollars, no more low. I'll ask you to buy it, I need money in urgent need."

Five dollars, Fang You sighed, but he didn't expect that Yiyao would pick up items for Taobao too cheap and feel helpless.

"Sir, five dollars, no more." Seeing that Fang You still had no desire to buy, the black boy said anxiously.

Fang You smiled lightly, picked up the stone carvings that he had seen before that made his eyes shine, and said to the black boy: "Young man, did you carve these stones yourself?"

The black boy nodded heavily, "Yes, sir, these things are all carved by me with a knife little by little. If you want, I can also give you some cheaper."

"Haha, young man, what's your name? Have you learned carving before?" Fang You asked with a smile. It's okay that the stone carvings are lifelike, but the slightest bit of spirituality contained in it made him unable to calm down.

"Sir, my name is Suda. I have never learned how to carve stones, but I have liked to carve stones since I was a child. After seeing this, my father taught me that I should not carve randomly and have goals. So I always hold a knife by the river, and then look at some flowers, plants, trees, and animals next to me, carve them bit by bit. Sir, are these stones carved very badly? It disappoints you..." The black boy said dejectedly.

Fang You smiled. It turned out that this was the case. It must be that the boy was often staying in nature and carving with care. Therefore, the carved items naturally had a little spirituality. However, the boy had not learned any carving skills, but the carvings were so vivid, which shows his fu of carving.

"No, Suda, these stones are very delicate, I like them very much." Fang You said with a smile.
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