Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

The business of small stalls and hawkers like this can only fool some laymen. The fat boss has pottery in his hand, and he has heard relatives say that it was dug out of the wasteland, but it is just a rumor, and there is no evidence to prove that they are really ancient. .

There is no way to find an expert to appraise it. If you go to an antique shop to appraise it, you will be charged an expensive appraisal fee. If it is ordinary pottery, it will cost you a lot of money. Second, if it is true, I am worried that their level is not in place and they will not be able to tell Zi Wu Mao Chou.

In short, after much deliberation, I still don't want to take the money to take that risk.

The last time I met Li Mo, I finally came across a piece of porcelain with some history, but it was broken in the end. Fortunately, I also made a lot of money.

Originally pretending to be smart, he took those porcelains selected by Li Mo for appraisal and spent a lot of money, but the results were all modern handicrafts, and he was so angry that he almost fainted at the scene.

Later, he also fell ill, which was all caused by Qian.

Now Li Mo is willing to pay for two pottery, the fat boss didn't think much about it, the money is his own. So I told another stall owner next to me, and I rode my bike to a nearby home to pick up the remaining pottery.

About ten minutes later, the fat boss took the pottery from the electric car. Its appearance looks similar to the small vat used to pickle pickles today. It is about 30cm high, with a diameter of about 8cm. About 25 cm in diameter, the entire glaze is as black as ink. There are two protruding handles on the body of the pottery, which is more convenient for carrying.

Looking at it with different pupils, black and white halos are transmitted, which are ancient artifacts from the Neolithic Age.

"Little brother, take a look at this."

Li Mo took a few glances and shook his head and said, "Boss, you won't use a pickle jar to fool me, will you?"

"How could it be? My old Cui has always put integrity first in doing business. This thing was really brought back to Kyoto from a relative's house in the countryside of Yunshan." After packing the pottery, he looked at Li Mo eagerly.

"Little brother, this... Look, it's all packed."

Li Mo then took out six red tickets from his wallet and muttered, "It's a bit of a loss."

"Thank you little brother, welcome to come again next time." The fat boss checked the authenticity of the money, then stuffed it into his pocket with a smile.

Li Mo didn't leave right away, but continued to wander around with two black pottery, squatting down from time to time to have a look.

After shopping around for more than an hour, I left the old alley with six packed things in my hand. He handed four of them to Chen Xiaojun and said: "They are all porcelain from the period of the Republic of China. They are not bad, and they are put on the bookshelf of the company. In addition, you should focus on investigating Cui Zhengqing's relationship. There is a place called Yunshan. He has a relative in the country, who is his uncle, follow this clue to investigate."

"OK."

"Is there anything else?" Li Mo saw that he hesitated to speak.

"Little uncle, my parents and grandpa severely criticized me for that house, saying that I can't have it."

"Didn't you tell them that the house was rewarded to you by the company? It's not just for nothing. It's okay, you should go through the house formalities to go through the transfer as soon as possible. Or if they talk about the house again, you can say it was rewarded by the state." Yours, then they have nothing to say."

"Thank you, little uncle."

"Aside from the relationship between teachers and students, you and I are also brothers in the trenches. You are still a few years older than me, so you don't have to worry about some things. In this way, arrange other people for the investigation. You take time to clean up the house in these two days. Everything has been dealt with. When the time comes, let Boss Niu say hello, and he will do something special."

Only then did Chen Xiaojun nod his head.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather in Kyoto changed drastically, and the northwest wind was blowing.

"It's not going to snow, is it?"

Li Mo stomped his feet, tucked his hands into the sleeves of his down jacket, and walked into the office building with a piece of pottery in one hand.

"Student Li Mo."

Li Mo looked back and shouted respectfully: "Hello, Dean Gao."

"What are you carrying here?"

"Two black pottery from the Neolithic Age, bring them here for the teacher and other professors to study."

"I remember Professor Zhu said that it was an eggshell black pottery cup, and there is a new discovery?"

"It's just from the same source, but this time there is a 90% certainty that it will be traced back to the source. I hope that the large Neolithic tomb has not been seriously damaged."

"Go ahead and report any latest developments in time."

Li Mo went up to the third floor, and the professors in the office were all there. They learned that Li Mo had found two more pieces of pottery from the new era, and they all gathered around to observe carefully.

"Li Mo, the workmanship of these two pieces of pottery is more refined than the unearthed black pottery. It seems that the owner of the tomb had a relatively high status back then, maybe he was the leader of the tribe."

Li Mo poured himself a glass of boiling water, and drank a few sips to warm up his body. The advantage of winter in Kyoto is that it is cold outside, and the house is as warm as March in Yangchun. It is too hot to wear a down jacket.

"I haven't done any research on Neolithic pottery before. After all, there are too few unearthed pottery, and it is rare to have the opportunity to come into contact with it. Therefore, it is impossible to speculate on the identity of the owner of the tomb. Professors, leave these two items here for now. Sora Research and Research, I’m going to the Kyoto Museum.”

"go Go."

When Li Mo left the faculty building, he received a call from an unfamiliar person. After he connected, he heard a familiar voice: "Young Master Li, are you in the capital?"

After a pause of two seconds, Li Mo responded, "I'm at school, is Miss Xu okay?"

"San Fatty has an accident, and now he is begging to die. It has been two days. Can you come and see him?"

What? Niu Sanpang wants to die?

Did you hear me right, a good person, the heir of the Niu family with such a big career, suddenly looking for life and death.

With the strength of the Niu family, even if it is a big event that pierces the sky, it has the ability to deal with it. What happened to Niu Sanpang?

"What happened to San Fatty?"

"I can't understand a few words, can I trouble you to come here. Now no matter who is in the family, he can't listen to it. Maybe he can listen to yours." Xu Jiaxin's words were crying, and it seemed that she was really persuading her. Don't move Niu Sanfa.

"Are you still in that villa?"

"No, it's at his grandfather's house. Young Master Li, I'll send you the address."

"Okay, I'll rush over now."

Something happened to Niu Sanpang, so he naturally couldn't stand by and watch. He walked out of the school gate, drove out of the parking space in the commercial street opposite, and drove towards a lakeside villa outside the Fifth Ring Road.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Mo finally arrived at the gate of the villa area. When the security guard saw the luxury car, he quickly saluted it, stepped forward and made a simple inquiry before letting it go. The villas here are all Chinese-style buildings with courtyard designs. His car parked at the entrance of the twenty-second courtyard villa.

Xu Jiaxin had already greeted him at the door.

The matter was serious, and Miss Xu was considered an elite female middle school, her eyes were red from crying at the moment.

"What happened, a big man is dying?"

"Young Master Li, go in and have a look first."

Li Mo walked into the yard, which was designed in a Soviet-style garden design style, but unfortunately it was not a good season to enjoy the scenery. Xu Jiaxin invited him into the living room, and saw a few sad faces sitting on the sofa.

"Grandpa, Li Mo is here."

The seventy-year-old man on the sofa has gray hair and a slightly stooped figure. He holds a cane in his hand and wears a black sweater.

This old man is Niu Shikun, the head of the Niu family.

"Hello, Mr. Niu."

Niu Shikun tried to stand up but failed. A woman in his thirties helped him to stand up slowly. His voice was a little soft: "Li Mo, I know you and Sanpang are good friends. He doesn't stop talking to us. But he might listen to what you say, so please forgive me."

"No trouble, just what happened, San Pang would be so abnormal?"

"Sigh, I was tricked by someone and lost nearly 200 million yuan."

Niu Shikun let out a long sigh, the loss of 200 million yuan was not enough to hurt the vitality of their family, but from this matter, it can be seen that Niu Sanpang still has a very fatal flaw.

At least he hasn't been able to steady himself in big things.

Being tricked? A loss of 200 million?

Li Mo was also quite surprised, who on earth set up such a big game to wipe out all of Niu Sanpang's hard-earned old bottom at once.

"What about the third fat man?"

"Hide in the bedroom, don't eat or drink."

"Take me to have a look, I'll talk to Sanpang."

San Fatty's bedroom is facing the sun on the second floor, Li Mo reached out and knocked and shouted, "San Fatty, come out."

There was no response from the bedroom.

Li Mo knocked again, but still nothing happened.

"Young Master Li, is something going to happen to San Pang?" Xu Jiaxin panicked. He had responded when he knocked on the door before, but now there was no movement at all.

"Get out of the way."

Li Mo took three steps back, then sprinted and kicked, the bedroom door was violently opened in an instant