"It can move." A trace of secret joy first appeared in Hao Huai's heart, but immediately afterwards he felt the woman under him move, and crawled out from under him, without making any sound, whether it was screaming or cursing.

"What's going on with that woman? Am I air?" Hao Huai was a little curious. Then he opened his eyes, but his vision was still blurred. Through the glass, he saw that it was still pitch black outside the window. Then his body gradually moved, but a chill immediately came from his body.

Hao Huai barely stood up. Just as he was about to move his legs, he heard the sound of the glass window, and then the cold wind blew the drizzle on his wet body.

"The rainy season is here, it's so cold to be naked." Hao Huai hugged his body tightly and took the first step. Although his head was a little heavy, he still walked to the edge of the bed. Only the white sheets and a dark red towel were seen on the big bed in front of him. He didn't know if anyone was under the quilt. Maybe the woman had just opened the window and jumped down, but the cold made him not want to think too much. The headache made him just want to have a comfortable sleep.

Hao Huai fell on his bed. When he pulled the towel and quilt, someone seemed to be competing with him, but in the end the two of them felt the temperature on each other and hugged each other tightly. The first sunlight in the morning shone on Hao Huai's face through the open window. After scratching his hands, he opened his eyes. Although it was the morning sunlight, it was still a bit dazzling.

"Yesterday seemed..." When Hao Huai remembered what happened yesterday, he started to do it from his clothes, turned around and looked at the edge of the bed.

"No, that woman yesterday?" Hao Huai randomly found a pair of shorts and put them on and walked out of the bedroom. He remembered something and stopped and looked down. The muddy and dry footprints that had existed last night were gone.

"What the hell is going on?" Hao Huai turned around and returned to the room. He pushed open the bathroom door and found that it was as clean as new as if someone had just tried it.

"Beep..." Hao Huai heard the sound of the car whistle outside the door. The sound seemed to be his modern car. His first reaction was to run downstairs. However, when he saw that the car keys that were originally placed on the coffee table were no longer there, he shouted "thief" and rushed out of the door. The car was still there, but the car keys were placed on the roof. Hao Huai picked up the key and looked at the back seat of the car, and saw that everything had been completely renewed.

"Is that woman doing it? She cleaned up the house, drove out to clean the car, and replaced the car mat with a new one, but what about her?" Hao Huai found the most reasonable explanation, but the woman was indeed nowhere to be found. He didn't even see what the woman looked like.

"What a pity." Hao Huai shook his head helplessly. His pity had two meanings. First, it was a pity that he didn't see the woman's appearance. Second, he was a pity that he had a pity on the antiques on women, because he recalled last night, and his finger ring was shaking. Hao Huai suddenly turned around, but saw a big face suddenly appearing in front of him. When he looked confidently, he realized that it was Li Dun'er.

"You fat man, you don't say anything when you come back, you scared me." Hao Huai stroked his chest. Li Dun'er's appearance just now did scare himself.

"I just called you several times, but you didn't say anything." Li Dun'er smiled foolishly, and then said seriously: "Old bad, you have always been amazingly brave. Why are you so strange today? Could it be that you did something wrong while Xiaoji and I were away?"

"I want to do something wrong." Hao Huai sighed, then briefly told Li Dun'er about the past few days, and then returned to the living room.

"Old Huai, you are so awesome. I didn't expect you to get a bargain again the two days after I left." Li Dun'er was naturally happy about Hao Huai's making money, but when he heard about the mysterious woman's incident, his eyes were a little wrong.

"Old Huai, are you having a fever? You're confused?" Li Dun'er reached out and touched Hao Huai's forehead like a spoof. Hao Huai waved his hand away and blocked Li Dun'er's hand and said seriously: "Don't mess around, that woman does exist. Will I still lie to you?"

"Then this matter is strange, but I have a way to let you figure out what's going on?" Li Dun'er raised an eyebrow at Hao Huai as she spoke, which was obviously in Hao Huai's curiosity. "Stop messing around, you will definitely say that you let me wait for the woman to appear again, right?"

After Hao Huai said that, Li Dun'er laughed loudly. Then the two analyzed for a long time, but they still had no clue. Finally, Hao Huai could only wave his hand and said, "Forget it, we should not make trouble for ourselves, just pretend that things have not happened."

After Hao Huai finished speaking, he immediately remembered the brocade box on the table. Then he took out the porcelain bottle inside and handed it to Li Dun'er in front of him, and said, "Look at how this thing is?"

When Li Dun'er saw the porcelain bottle handed over by Hao Huai, her eyes lit up first, and then she asked Hao Huai: "Old Huai, I'm going to take the test today. Do you know what shape this thing is?"

"Fun shape?" When Hao Huai was asked about the shape of the porcelain bottle, he immediately realized what the word "slag Dou" meant.

"Can this be difficult to get me? Is this a scumbag right?" Hao Huai confirmed the answer and told Li Dun'er. After seeing him nodding, he even asked: "It's time for me to take the test now. How about looking at things?"

Hao Huai asked very general and of course he didn't know how to ask specific questions. Li Dun'er was not keeping it a secret, but said in a lot: "Imitation of Jun kiln slag buckets, objects that opened the door."

Li Dun'er looked at the bottom and found that there was no sign at all. He seemed to have expected it: "If the period is broken, it should be the imitation of Jun kilns from the early Jiaqing period of Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, which was a fine imitation of Jun kilns in the folk kilns."

Then Li Dun'er and Hao Huai talked about two knowledge points. Of course, the first one was Jun Kiln, but this thing was imitating Jun Kiln after all, so he just passed it all, but in the end he focused on the shape of the scrap bucket.

The "slag bucket" is recorded in the Yuan Dynasty, "The Song Ji tribe set up a seat, and a tendon bottle and a slag bucket must be used in several cases." The slag buckets are generally trumpet mouths, wide edges, deep belly, and shaped like priests. Some mouths are smaller, or this system is specifically used for saliva, and those with large mouths are slag buckets. Since the use of them in Jin Dynasty, porcelain is more common, such as celadon dumps.

Many kilns in the Song Dynasty made slag buckets, and the Northern Song Dynasty Yue Kiln, Yaozhou Kiln, and Southern Song Dynasty official kiln were all very famous. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Jingdezhen kilns were also produced, with a large number, with a variety of colored glazes and painted decorations, and Lang Kiln Red was the most expensive.
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