I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 45

However, in the industry, there are still many colleagues who look down on the Cao family and always use the title of "coffin work" to laugh at the Cao family.

When the fat man saw that the boss opened his mouth to talk about Yuan Qinghua, he was naturally very contemptuous, and joked: "You are drinking at noon, but you are not doing your job properly!"

Seeing that the fat man didn't believe it, the boss became impatient, grabbed the fat man's hand and dragged him into the shop.

"Little brother, I'm not talking nonsense, it's genuine Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain!"

Seeing that he was idle anyway, the fat man simply came in to brag to the boss!
A group of three people walked into the corner.

The boss carefully looked around, and found that he hadn't paid attention to this place, and then vigilantly took a photo out of his pocket.

Then, in front of Fatty and Sui Guan, spread out the original half-folded photos.

"What a thing! We look like a spy!"

The fat man felt that the boss was making a big fuss, so he reluctantly set his sights on that photo.

Upon seeing this, his body trembled, his lips trembled, and he couldn't help pointing at a bottle in the photo.

"This this……"

The boss explained in a low voice: "The ones that haven't seen the light yet, the authentic Yuan Dynasty blue and white!"

At this time, Sui Guan was also staring at the photo, although he looks calm now, but his heart is already overwhelmed!
In the world of Chinese antique collectors, blue and white porcelain is a highlight.

Among them, the blue and white flowers of the Yuan Dynasty are the most famous!
Whether it is glaze color or shape, the Yuan Dynasty is the pinnacle level of blue and white porcelain.

Although this photo was taken in the dark underground palace, Sui Guan could clearly see the white jade-like body of the bottle and the beautiful azure pattern only through the faint light of the fire!

In just a split second, Sui Guan felt as if an electric current had flowed through his body, and his pores were all open.

This is a flawless blue and white porcelain vase, and judging from its shape, it is most likely from the Yuan Dynasty!

You must know that most of the Yuan blue and white flowers in the world are defective, and there are not many intact ones in the history museum!
After the shock, Sui Guan came to his senses, looked at the middle-aged boss warily, and asked, "Since there is such a thing, why don't you sell it yourself, instead of telling us the news? "

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly came to his senses!
If such a treasure is sold on the black market, the starting price is at least one billion, and there is still a price but no market!

But what is the explanation for the boss's current behavior?

"That's a good question!"

The boss gave Sui Guan a thumbs up, then put away the photo, led Sui Guan and the two of them to sit on a bench beside them and smoked, and then explained slowly.

"It's not because I don't want to go down, but because there are zongzi down there!"

"Zongzi?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had just heard a hallucination!

For a materialist like him, rice dumplings and other things are just things in novels that can't be used to bluff people.

"Don't believe it, my elder brother and father died in the hands of Zongzi. After I helped them take this picture, they died tragically in the underground palace. If it wasn't because I was standing next to the cave, maybe I would have died too." Just follow along!"

The boss said with lingering fear, and at the end, his finger holding the cigarette was trembling slightly!

At noon, Sui Guan and Fatty left the booth where they had stayed for a long time.

"Brother, do you think that uncle's words are credible?" the fat man said in a daze.

Sui Guan thought for a moment, and replied: "When people are lying, they will subconsciously show some characteristics, but the boss just now, people can't see any clues at all! If he is lying, then absolutely It's a genius!"

"Doesn't that mean the rice dumplings inside are real?"

"It shouldn't be zongzi, maybe it's something else."

Sui Guan shook his head and fell into deep thought.

After witnessing the immortals in the world in the painting with their own eyes, Sui Guan's world view has been destroyed with hatred.

So he felt that the existence that killed the boss's father and brother in the underground palace should not be Zongzi, but most likely a cultivator!
But Qiuying once said that since the end of Tang Dynasty, the aura of the mortal world has been exhausted, and it is impossible for a cultivator who can reach the innate realm to appear!
In this case, who can live into the 21st century in the ancient tombs of the Yuan Dynasty?
Just now he asked the boss in detail, asking if the underground palace had been visited before the other party went down, but the reply he got was yes, the boss assured without even thinking about it, they were definitely the first batch of people to go down into the underground palace.

Then, here comes the problem!

It is impossible for someone who is not an innate cultivator to survive five or six hundred years in the mortal world!
If it is an innate cultivator, how did the other party break through innateness in the mortal world where the aura is exhausted?
In this way, Sui Guan's thoughts fell into an infinite loop.

The fat man saw Sui Guan frowning and didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but ask him: "Brother, should we vote for this? That's Yuan Qinghua!"

Sui Guan heard the words and replied without hesitation: "Go! Why don't you go!"

Regardless of the value of that blue and white flower, just because it exists in the underground palace, Sui Guan couldn't help but want to meet for a while!
Regardless of whether the opponent is an innate cultivator or an old rice dumpling, with his current strength, there is no need to be too afraid!
"But the boss is shrewd. If we don't give him 100 million, we might not even know where the door of the underground palace is facing!" The fat man looked at Sui Guan with a sad face.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the money! But if we want to go, we don't need to be in a hurry. After this treasure appraising conference is over, we're leaving!"

The current Sui Guan has a lot of money, a mere 100 million, and he really doesn't take it seriously. As long as he wants to, he can take it out in minutes.

Seeing how calm Sui Guan said, the fat man would accidentally make a mistake and said to himself: "Yes, at the worst, I'll sell the jadeite and bloodstone. After all, it's 50. Two cars should be I can get 40 to 10 yuan, and I still have [-] yuan on me, so if you add them all together, that’s probably enough!”

Sui Guan smiled faintly and did not explain anything.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the treasure appraisal meeting ushered in a climax under the appearance of a master in the antique world.

This master is the president of the Shenghai Antique Collection Association.

I am over 80 years old, but the typhoon is still stable. I said a few opening remarks impassionedly, and there was thunderous applause in the venue for a while.

After the applause, Bala Bala said a lot of nonsense again, which made Fatty and Sui Guan feel sleepy!
(End of this chapter)