Antique Dealer

Chapter 297
Zhang Qingfan wanted to solve the murder case as soon as possible. After sending them to the hotel, he asked Fang Hao to go to the murder scene to have a look. Li Mingchao stayed and took care of Ma Hongfei, so he could help if he vomited.

Fang Hao got into Zhang Qingfan's car and arrived at the scene of the murder.

On the way, Fang Hao got to know some information about the victim. This person was named Ji Yong. Generally speaking, his reputation in the antique circle in Xingzhou was not bad. So far, there were only three rare sales disputes, and they were all handled properly in the end. up.

As for the replicas in the box, it is judged that they should belong to Ji Yong himself, but other situations are not ruled out, and it is not known whether these things are commodities he usually sells or are used for other purposes.

The place where Ji Yong was murdered was a real estate under his name. It was located in an old residential area. The house had two bedrooms and one living room. Ji Yong's family members didn't know that he still had this real estate.

The property and security of the community are relatively sloppy, and Ji Yong’s photos don’t even bother him, let alone how many times he’s been here.

The neighbor in the same building said that he seemed to have seen the same young man in his 30s who had been with Ji Yong twice, but he couldn't remember his appearance clearly.

Fang Hao put on a mask, followed Zhang Qingfan into the house, and a rather unpleasant smell rushed into his nostrils. It is said that it was the neighbor who called the police after smelling the smell. You can imagine what the scene was like.

Fang Hao noticed that the furniture in the room was very simple. There were only two chairs and an Eight Immortals table in the living room, and there was only one bed in one bedroom. It was empty.

It can be said that the police have checked all the places and found nothing.

Fang Hao went around in these rooms, but found nothing.

"Nothing?"

Seeing Fang Hao shaking his head, Zhang Qingfan sighed in disappointment: "Trouble you can make a trip, let's go back."

Fang Hao looked around and was about to say yes, but seeing that the kitchen hadn't gone yet, he said, "It's already here, let's go to the kitchen and have a look."

"Okay." Zhang Qingfan nodded, but he no longer had any hope in his heart.

Fang Hao walked into the kitchen, where there was only a very old gas stove, a stainless steel pot, two stainless steel bowls and two pairs of stainless steel chopsticks, not even a seasoning bottle.

Seeing that he didn't notice it, Fang Hao was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly noticed that the color beside a tile on the side of the stove looked abnormal. He walked over to have a look and was very surprised.

Seeing Fang Hao suddenly squatting down to look at it, Zhang Qingfan was shocked: "Did you find anything?"

Fang Hao raised his head, pointed to Discovery and said, "This should be a piece of porcelain from a Dehua kiln. Do you have any tools? I want to pry it off."

Zhang Qingfan quickly said: "I have it in the car, I'll get it."

Fang Hao said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Zhang Qingfan quickly got out of the car to get the tools and came back. Before Fang Hao pried them open, he even took a photo.

Seeing that Fang Hao was about to make a move, Zhang Qingfan was a little worried, for fear that Fang Hao would pry it into pieces.

Fang Hao noticed Zhang Qingfan's emotions, and said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, it may just be fixed with ordinary glue, and it should be easy to pry it off."

The result was indeed as good as Fang Hao said, he pried the thing off easily, and it was indeed a piece of porcelain from a Dehua kiln with a seal "Lin Xizong seal" on it.

The late Ming Dynasty was an important period for the development of Dehua kiln. In addition to daily utensils, it was also famous for its porcelain figures. The white porcelain fired at that time was famous both at home and abroad for its jade texture of "white as snow and moist as jade". Lin Xizong is one of the most representative famous artists. His works are handed down less than those of He Chaozong, which are especially precious and rare.

Hearing Fang Hao's explanation of the meaning of this tile, Zhang Qingfan muttered: "What does it mean to stick this tile here?"

Fang Hao thought for a while and said: "Let's assume that this is the clue left by Ji Yong on purpose. I guess, one is that the key person may be in Dehua, the other is that this person is good at imitating Lin Xizong, and the third is that this person's name may be It’s Lin Xizong, or a homonym. With the performance of this piece of porcelain, the second possibility can probably be ruled out.”

Zhang Qingfan asked: "How to say?"

Fang Hao explained: "Because the imitation of this piece of porcelain is not very good. First of all, the seal is too clear. In fact, the seal of the real master is blurred. If the seal is very clear, there is probably something wrong.

The second is that the glaze layer of the real product is relatively thin, but it has a fat feeling.Even and delicate, smooth and clean.When facing the light, it is white and yellowish, occasionally pink.Compared with the real one, this piece of porcelain has a thicker carcass and less fineness, and some fine sand particles can be seen with the naked eye.If judged only by this piece of porcelain, the author's attainments in Dehua kiln are not deep. "

Zhang Qingfan nodded, and asked again: "Apart from this, is there anything else?"

Fang Hao said: "After all, there is only such a piece of porcelain, and I can't analyze anything else for the time being. And I judge that this piece of porcelain is only for precautionary measures, and the information left is limited, but it is very important."

"Anyway, you've been a great help to us."

Zhang Qingfan held Fang Hao's hand and was very happy. He thought there was no hope at first, but he didn't expect such an important discovery.

He sighed in his heart, Fang Hao still has strong professional ability!It's not like Cai Zonghui, who came and went around, didn't find anything and didn't say anything, the appraisal result he gave was still wrong, if it wasn't for Fang Hao, how much manpower and material resources would have been wasted!
Fang Hao said with a smile: "It's okay, just do what I can. If you need my help in the future, just contact me."

Zhang Qingfan smiled and said yes.

Then, Fang Hao searched the house carefully, but found nothing else, so Zhang Qingfan took Fang Hao to have dinner, and then sent him back to the hotel.

The matter of Ma Hongfei was temporarily settled. After Fang Hao returned to the room, he thought, since he came to Xingzhou, he would take this opportunity to go to the Black Dragon Temple, meet Cai Gui, and leave the matter to save him. I have been thinking about it.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Hao got up and exercised first, and then went to have breakfast alone. After Ma Hongfei sobered up last night, he took Li Mingchao to drink again, and he probably hasn't woken up yet.

Perhaps influenced by Shang Xiaoxuan, when Fang Hao arrived in Xingzhou, he always wanted to taste the local specialties. Yesterday he inquired, and the special breakfast here in Xingzhou is bean curd.

Fang Hao used his mobile phone to find a relatively famous local snack bar nearby, and ordered a bowl of bean curd, and two pieces of sesame seed cakes.

After asking the boss, Fang Hao found out that the bean foam is made from soybean juice, mixed with millet pulp, and then boiled with soybeans, vermicelli, kelp, fungus and vegetables.

Fang Hao drank a few sips, the taste was delicious and rich, and the taste was slightly thick. It is now winter, and it is served with hot sesame seed cakes, which warms the stomach and fills the stomach.

Fang Hao was eating a delicious breakfast, when suddenly, the conversation at the table next to him caught his attention.

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(End of this chapter)