How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Chapter 465: The handed down national treasure——Yaobian Tianmu Zhan!

"you buy it?"

After sending Tan Xuebing off, Zhao Yatang sat back on the tea table and refilled Ye Cheng's glass of water.

"Well, that's right. Please tell me the price. I'm quite interested."

Ye Cheng still didn't touch the vase and looked at Zhao Yatang calmly.

Zhao Yatang thought that Ye Cheng really cared about this bottle.

I really have never seen the world.

Is a broken bottle from a century ago worth buying?

Please add a picture, gentlemen.

He chuckled and pushed the bottle in front of Ye Cheng.

"Hey! What else do you want to buy?"

"Xiaoye, you are Qinghe's boyfriend. Since you like this bottle, then play with it!"

"Don't mention money to me. If you do, it will slap me in the face."

Zhao Yatang picked up the tea and took a sip without paying any attention to it.

This bottle is real, it really couldn’t be more real.

It was even produced by an official kiln.

But it was a gadget from the time of the last emperor. At that time, the war was in chaos and warlords from all over the country were fighting fiercely.

The porcelain workers in several major official kilns either starved to death or went to join the army. Who still has the heart to make porcelain.

Therefore, Xuantong porcelain is the least valuable porcelain on the market.

If you put it on a street stall and sell it for 81,000 yuan, you may not be able to sell it.

If it were placed in an antique shop, with some deception by the shopkeeper, it might be sold to a stupid old man who doesn't know anything for tens of thousands of dollars.

Moreover, with such a thing, he, Zhao Yatang, was embarrassed to say that he wanted to give it to his niece Su Qinghe as a meeting gift.

Too cheap!

Since Ye Cheng likes it, let’s play with it.

Even if he fell on the spot, he wouldn't feel bad at all.

"Give it to me?"

Ye Cheng asked: "Really? Uncle Zhao?"

"Call uncle!"

Zhao Yatang grinned and pushed the bottle in front of Ye Cheng again.

"If one family doesn't speak the same language, Xiaoye, this thing isn't worth much, so I'll just give it to you."

"Although your Uncle Yatang doesn't have much ability, you can give away millions of things without blinking an eye."

Zhao Yatang inadvertently revealed the imperial green on his finger.

Don't talk about anything else, just my finger can hold tens of thousands of these broken vases.

He wanted to show off his financial resources appropriately to avoid being looked down upon by his sister's family.

The Zhao family in Kyoto is a master of literature and entertainment!

Are you kidding!

"Hehehe..."

Ye Cheng didn't bother to be polite to the other party. Since he was Su Qinghe's uncle, he wouldn't do so many vain things.

"Then I'll accept it, uncle! Don't regret it later."

Ye Cheng did not call uncle, but continued to call uncle Zhao.

Calling me uncle means respecting your seniority, but you, Boss Zhao, are really nothing in front of me, Ye Cheng.

Besides, Qinghe hasn’t recognized you as his uncle yet, so why should I keep shouting?

"Haha, I will never regret it!"

Zhao Yatang waved his hand, not minding Ye Cheng's address, and wanted to ask about the whereabouts of his sister and niece.

Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng became interested in the vase in front of him.

After seeing that Zhao Yatang had indeed given it to him, he took it and looked at it over and over again, feeling quite unable to put it down.

Zhao Yatang blinked when he saw this and smiled.

"Xiaoye, don't look at it. It's really Xuantong Chunping. If you go out and walk east, where are the real ghost market vendors? Let them take a picture of you."

"The maximum valuation is 10,000 yuan, but they are not necessarily rare. Let's take it home and put a flower on it..."

"Ten thousand dollars?"

Ye Cheng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Uncle, I want to say that this bottle will be a priceless treasure once it is in my hands. Do you believe it or not?"

Ye Cheng put the bottle on the table again and said this slowly.

Ok?

Priceless treasure?

It was Zhao Yatang's turn to be confused.

No!

Boy, you are a big star and a big shot.

Does your used stuff become priceless?

This is not nonsense.

Even if you, Ye Cheng, have a frightening reputation in scientific research and military industry, you are still on probation.

This bottle isn't worth much either.

What, you pee in it and it becomes your royal chamber pot?

Zhao Yatang smiled disdainfully, looking down on Ye Cheng a little.

Talented and good-looking, but too arrogant.

He doesn't know anything about antiques, yet he still makes rash remarks.

Ye Cheng laughed.

Pick up the leaks and pick up the leaks.

What’s the best part about picking up leaks?

It's not like you secretly picked up a good thing, went home and got into bed and was ecstatic.

But when this thing became his own item, he immediately slapped it in the face.

Making the other person feel regretful, painful, and disbelieving is the real pleasure.

This Zhao Yatang.

Obviously he is doing quite well in Kyoto, and he even has contact with some of the big guys above.

Not to mention tens of billions of net worth, there shouldn't be any problem with billions.

But I still haven’t been to Yun Province in twenty years, and I haven’t reconciled with my sister.

The two families never interacted with each other.

Ye Cheng had to make himself happy and make the other party unhappy.

"Uncle Zhao! Can you tell me the origin of this bottle?"

Seeing that the other party was asking questions sincerely, Zhao Yatang chuckled.

"Okay!"

"Xiaoye, this bottle was originally collected by the Qing Palace. No, it doesn't even count as a collection. At most, it can be regarded as a palace ornament."

"At the time of the last emperor, the world was in chaos, and many eunuchs and maids were released from the palace."

"Many ornaments in the palace disappeared for no reason, and they couldn't get anything good. At most, they just picked up the porcelain that was displayed on the surface."

"The five sons who won the first prize, the Spring Vase, came out at that time."

"Later, after many transfers, it came into my hands. I put it in Rongshengzhai. When friends come and like it, they can take it away and give it to them as a personal gesture."

"Haha." Ye Cheng continued to ask: "Uncle Zhao, have you seen the inside of this bottle?"

Ok?

Zhao Yatang was stunned and shook his head.

"That's not true. Who cares to take a look at what's inside."

"The mouth of the bottle is so small...I can't see clearly..."

With that said, Zhao Yatang picked up the bottle and took a look inside through the light in the room.

White and dark, nothing interesting.

The white ones are naturally porcelain, and the black ones should be old stains.

Naturally, it is impossible to wash this kind of antique porcelain bottle with water, as long as the appearance is kept clean and tidy.

Seeing that the other party really couldn't tell, Ye Cheng shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, then Uncle Zhao, let me be wild for a while and let it turn into..."

"Priceless treasure!"

As he spoke, Ye Cheng moved like lightning, picked up the tea pet on the tea table, and threw it at the Five Sons Winner Spring bottle.

"Hey……"

Zhao Yatang was stunned when he saw this, and he didn't even have time to stop him.

Just watching Ye Cheng take the tea pet made of pure copper and smash the bottle.

Clang!

The porcelain bottle shattered on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Yatang couldn't help but exclaimed, feeling very distressed.

He didn't feel sorry for the bottle, but for his tea pet.

This tea pet is also a good thing. It was taken from the home of a high official in the Song Dynasty.

It was accidentally smashed by me, and it hurt me more than anyone else.

"What are you doing, Xiaoye!"

Zhao Yatang was a little impatient and secretly scolded you not to smash it if you don't want it.

It's not trashing things.

The shopkeeper Li Cen outside also heard the noise, opened the door curtain and ran in.

When he took a quick look, he saw that Ye Cheng had smashed a vase, and he frowned.

But then, he was speechless.

Not only him, but Zhao Yatang was also stunned on the spot.

But see...

Ye Cheng pushed the porcelain fragments and picked up something from the pile of debris.

After Ye Cheng picked up the thing, it emitted a dazzling light.

Being hit by the lights in the room, the light overflowed, and it was extremely beautiful.

This is……

Both of them were well-informed people, and they recognized the name of this thing at a glance.

exclaimed at the same time.

"Yao changes to the celestial eye lamp!"

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