Chapter 55： Pick up leaks

So they apologized to Xiao Yao, but they didn't expect Xiao Yao to forgive them to a great extent, which made them even more guilty. A big boy's mind is not as good as a girl. What happened in the luxury restaurant later made them rise from guilt to worship Xiao Yao. To make them believe that the former Xiao Yao was definitely hiding, she didn't resist because she felt that she didn't want to waste this energy, but the clay figurines had a three-point temper and overdid it. Of course, Xiao Yao had to show his strength properly. Worship is always blind, so their transformation puzzles many people.

"Also, Zhang Mingming used to hang out with us after class, and they also had lunch together. You see, this morning, as soon as get out of class was over, they started to surround Xiao Yao, and now the three of them are eating together. If I didn't know Zhang Mingming and Ding Hao, They, I really thought they fell in love with Xiao Yao!" said Sun Kai, Zhang Mingming's classmate at the front desk.

The more Yuan Linghua listened to what they said, the darker her face became, and she even turned blue with anger. She shouted angrily in her heart, she Xiao Yao stole her things, she must pay her a painful lesson, let her remember the price of thinking about other people's things. It's a pity that I don't know who made whom pay the price.

Xiao Yaocai didn't care what they were saying, she had a pleasant lunch with Zhang Mingming and Ding Hao, talking and laughing. Everyone in the cafeteria looked at them and thought it was a strange combination. The afternoon class also passed peacefully.

After school at 4:30 in the afternoon, Xiao Yao returned to the rental house and headed to the antique market in Xiangjiang City with his bag on his back. In Xiao Yao's memory, the antique market only started to rise in the past two years. In the following ten years, a street of ceramics and antiques began to emerge.

The antique market is the trading market of antiques and cultural relics. It is regarded as a witness of human civilization and the epitome of history, integrating history, local chronicles, epigraphy, natural history, identification and other disciplines. After the ups and downs of countless dynasties, the trend of Tibetan antiques is still unabated, the antique trade is still strong, and the antique market has witnessed all this. But the antique market is dominated by wild goods, that is, real antiques, mixed with some modern handicrafts, it can be said that the eyes are mixed, there are more fakes than real ones, and the training is eyesight. Therefore, there are many collectors and antique lovers in the antique market who come to visit here to see if they can find some genuine goods, commonly known as "picking leaks!"

In the 18 years of ancient times when there were many genuine goods and few fakes, what kind of eyesight did Xiao Yao not develop? Coupled with the see-through ability given by Xiao Ba Ling, what kind of genuine goods could confuse Xiao Yao's eyes. Xiao Yao is short of money now, and she is very short of money, so of course she will not waste her unique advantage now.

Most of the people who visit the antique market are old people and children, or Tibetan friends who are interested in collecting when they are middle-aged, and children come with their parents. Xiao Yao was wearing a half red birthmark, and the children would hide behind their parents in fear when they saw Xiao Yao's face. But Xiao Yao looked at her as if unconscious, or asked the price. The hawkers saw that although she had a birthmark on her face, she was dressed plainly, but her skin was white, tender and crystal clear, and her temperament was as noble and elegant. Afraid that it is from a wealthy family to come out to play, I dare not ask for a price casually.

Xiao Yao saw a purple clay pot in a hawker's stall and asked the price, 500 yuan. After bargaining, he bought it for 300 yuan. The people around looked at Xiao Yao like an idiot, knowing that a modern and exquisite purple sand teapot is only 30 yuan. Although this teapot has a smooth feel and smooth lines, its bright colors are obviously the foundation of modern production. Not worth the $300.

Xiao Yao didn't care about other people's opinions, she was overwhelmed with Coke and earned it. The first time she saw this purple clay pot, she thought of her grandfather. Her grandfather loves to drink tea, but because of the financial constraints, he does not have a decent tool for making tea. As the saying goes, a good tea set can make good tea. This purple sand pot is a bare body pot, smooth as jade, with obvious texture and bright cinnabar color. When you open the pot and look closely, you can see the word "Sun!" on the bottom of the pot sand. If it is full of water, this The word "Sun!" can float like a fish. But most people think it is fake when they see the color, because antique purple clay pots are generally dark colors such as purple, dark purple, maroon, dark black, pear skin, and begonia red. Second, this "Sun!" is not careful. Observation is hard to find.

In fact, according to Xiao Yao's perception, this purple clay teapot was made by the Sun family, a famous official kiln family in the Chen Dynasty 600 years ago. Every piece of purple sand ware made by the Sun family will be engraved with the word "Sun", which is the symbol of their family, and after hundreds of years of transformation and matching of purple sand soil, the Sun family has been able to make some bright colors. Later, the Sun family offended the nobles, and a whole family was beheaded. After that, the skills of the Sun family's purple sand wares were lost. Later, every purple sand ware in the Sun family became a symbol of the status of a wealthy family. Now if the Sun family utensils are put up for auction in the auction market, it will cost at least one million, and this purple clay pot is estimated to cost at least 30 million. Xiao Yao didn't expect to see the works of the Sun family in this antique market where there are few real and many fakes. It seems that the person who sold it is poor and can't help it, but it's not that they don't even know the family heirloom. Xiao Yao expressed his incomprehension.

In fact, the person who sold the purple clay pot was a teenage child in the countryside. Since he had no pocket money, he thought of the things that his grandfather collected. Just when the peddler passed by his house, his grandfather forgot to lock the collection cabinet, so he secretly took the purple clay pot his grandfather put in the innermost corner and sold it. He thought that the innermost contents were not easy to find. The hawker didn't know the goods either. He thought it was a modern purple clay pot, so he gave the child 10 yuan and left. That's how it got cheaper for Xiao Yao.

This purple sand pot was just given to my grandpa to make tea. Anyway, my grandfather didn't know the value of this purple sand pot.

Xiao Yao put the purple clay pot in his backpack carefully, and then continued to look at the various vendors. When the hawkers saw that Xiao Yao was quite a prodigal, they all shouted at her to take a look, in order to earn a lot of money.

Xiao Yao used the see-through function and would stop in front of each vendor for a while. When the vendor thought she was going to buy something, she left again. The angry peddler gritted his teeth. Xiao Yao didn't see the one he liked and of course left, they really regarded her as a fool of a prodigal family. Xiao Yao walked up to a thin twenty-something young man, pointed to a dark inkstone and asked, "How do you sell this inkstone?"

The young man sat there in a daze without knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly heard Xiao Yao asking for the price, and felt embarrassed to speak. Just now so many people shouted at Xiao Yao, thinking that she was taking advantage of her, and he was too embarrassed to lie, so he didn't know the price. How much, just stunned for a while.

"How can I sell this inkstone?" Xiao Yao asked again when he saw that the young man didn't say a word just now, thinking he didn't hear it.