Jianbao life

Chapter 2 Discovering the Shocking Baby
Li Heng looked around in disbelief, especially couldn't help but look at the place where there were many beauties. In the end, all of them were naked.

"My God...it's that pebble!"

In an instant, he wanted to understand that all the changes in his perception were caused by bumping his head against the pebble.

Obviously, it's not a cobblestone, but a kind of treasure that I can't understand. Now I have changed my physique and produced a perspective car.

At this time, he sees through his eyes and looks around. As long as he concentrates, he can see the countless details and patterns on it very carefully in an instant.

Not only that, but the sharpened eyesight can penetrate in and see the internal structure, and can clearly give back the age atmosphere of these things. Although it is not very clear, at least you can have a general feeling.

At this moment, Li Heng stared at the broken porcelain bottle of a stall owner next to him for a while.

He sensed a hint of antiquity, although not very far away, probably more than 100 years old.

"The pink nan porcelain vase in the mid-Qing Dynasty, specially used for the imperial palace, has a history of 153 years, and is slightly broken. According to the modern market price, it is worth [-] yuan. After restoration, the market price is [-] yuan. Will it be restored?"

The sudden sound made Li Heng stunned for a moment.

He immediately thought that it was the effect of the cobblestone, which turned out to be an artifact of treasure appraisal, which not only changed his eyesight, but also had the ability to discern treasure, which made him short of breath.

"Recovery?" the voice in my head asked again.

Li Heng laughed in his heart, but his face remained calm. He knew very well that the water was deep, and everyone who could set up a stall was a genius. If you show a little bit of amateurishness, they can turn a small carving knife into a length of 40 meters. Knife, kill until you spit out old blood.

"Uncle, the pink nan porcelain vase is a good imitation. Unfortunately, the texture is wrong. This texture should be the texture of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty. The texture is not in the Qing Dynasty. If it weren't for my good eyesight, I would have been deceived by him. gone."

The uncle who set up the stall gave a thumbs up: "Young man has vision, how about it, take it away at a cheaper price, it has been here for several days, and no one buys it."

"Thirty, I'll buy it to see if there are any other unlucky ghosts." Li Heng said with a playful smile.

"You are really nothing." The uncle laughed straight, "Thirty is thirty, take it away, I bought it for 20 yuan back then, so I earned ten yuan."

Experts speak naturally without any nonsense.

With 30 yuan, Li Heng earned three thousand. The antique business is indeed a place to make a fortune.

He was very excited. In fact, he could see the porcelain vase by himself, but it took a lot of energy, so he was not sure.

Now that I was guided by this gem, my eyesight deepened, and I was instantly sure that this was indeed something from the Middle Qing Dynasty.

In fact, this kind of colorful pattern already existed at that time, but it only appeared in the deep palace, and it was not common among the people.

After a small test, there will be rewards, and Li Heng can't sit still. Now that he has this ability, how many great things will he do?Is your family still worried about those creditors coming to collect debts every day?

Will he still be forced to breathe by the Li family and the Wang family?

"Damn it, I'm going to make a fortune!"

Li Heng was extremely excited. He stood up and looked around, but by coincidence, he happened to see the old man selling old calligraphy and paintings at the gate of the imitation market.

Zhang Wanqian's fake calligraphy and painting, except for the watermark, really seems to be no different from the real one.

He used his eyesight to look carefully, and immediately, the layered structure of the entire calligraphy and painting was peeled off. When his eyes focused on the watermarks, he was stunned.

floating!
These watermarks turned out to be floating!

"The original calligraphy of Zhang Wanqian, a great calligrapher in the early Song Dynasty, was accidentally printed with a watermark, which can be removed. The price is between 30 and 50. The auction price is even higher. Do you want to remove the watermark?"

"This shit, it's true!" Li Heng couldn't sit still.

It seems that the old man was also deceived by the watermark. It must be someone in the future who does not understand antiques and just took a seal and printed it on it.

This is a great opportunity, a great opportunity to pick up the loopholes.

At this time, the old man was still being dismissed by the passers-by, and he was extremely depressed. Those who could come here had no eyesight, and it was not so easy to find the unlucky ones.

However, now Li Heng, the unlucky guy, came over with a smile.

"Old man, can't you sell it?"

"Go, go!" The old man hated him very much.

"Okay, it's not easy for you, sell it to me for 300 yuan. I'll take it to remove the watermark, and find another home by myself, how about it?"

"Fart, you can erase the watermark, if the paper is torn, you will die even more ugly!"

"It's a big deal to spend more money. As long as the watermark can be removed, there may not be any unlucky ghosts who will buy it, right?"

Seeing Li Heng's bright smile, the old man wanted to beat him, but he kept a dark face and negotiated the price for a while, and finally the deal was 500 yuan.

The moment Li Heng got the painting, Li Heng almost couldn't laugh out loud. This time, he really picked up a treasure, 50 million calligraphy and painting!

"Haha, get rich!"

Li Heng forcibly controlled his emotions so that his expression would not be seen.

At this moment, Wang Jin and others had already walked over, dragging a small purple tea cup in their hands, like a purple sand cup, which looked very new.

"Li Heng, we're done looking, it's your turn, have you looked for porcelain yet?" Wang Yuan was playing with a small teacup, looking at Li Heng with sarcasm.

He couldn't wait to see Li Heng knelt down and slapped himself in the face, and then called himself a wild dog. Moreover, at that time, he would definitely slap Li Heng three times unceremoniously to relieve his hatred.

Looking at the extremely confident eyes of this group of people, Li Heng frowned and looked at the small tea cup.

I can conclude that this is at most a piece of purple sand cup from the late Qing Dynasty, and it costs at most 1000 yuan.

Sure enough, the voice of the divine stone's automatic judgment was not very different from his own judgment.

However, when he glanced at Wang Jin and his group with his perspective eyes, his gaze finally fell on a small porcelain bowl hidden in Wang Yuan's pocket, which was well hidden by him.

"This is……"

While concentrating on it, the voice of the divine stone's automatic judgment came out.

"Porcelain bowls used by the imperial court in the early Qing Dynasty, with sky-clear pattern, red sand bottom, clear and smooth glaze, and extremely high craftsmanship, are rare treasures in the world. The value of a bowl is between [-] and [-]."

Hearing this, Li Heng's blood turned cold.

This Wang Yuan didn't follow his heart at all!

He came to seduce himself with a porcelain cup in his hand, hiding his killer move secretly. If he didn't have the magic stone, he would be finished today.

"Hey, why are you in a daze, where is the porcelain you picked, is this broken vase you are holding?" Wang Yuan asked.

Wang Jin was stunned: "Did you buy the painting of the old man at the door?"

Several people heard the words, and immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Li Heng, Li Heng! Awesome!"

"Great! Good eyesight, I like you!"

"Hahaha, Li Heng, I have never convinced anyone in my life, so I will obey you! This painting must be treasured carefully, and it may be very valuable after 800 years!"

Hearing the sarcasm from several people, Li Heng was smiling, but not angry.

Don't get angry with idiots, I just hope that when this thing is born, they won't be so angry that they vomit blood.

"I haven't picked out the porcelain yet. Please wait a moment. It will be ready soon."

Li Heng chuckled, turned around and left.

But Wang Jin and the others were taken aback, especially Wang Jin, who felt a hint of danger from Li Heng's smile, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Several people looked at each other and followed immediately.

(End of this chapter)