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Chapter 109: Shang Wednesday Color Vase

Tianhuang frozen stone is the best among Tianhuang stones. The whole stone is transparent and transparent, like solidified honey, and is extremely moist. Looking at the history of China, there are only three pieces of such magical stones recorded in historical materials. The ancients regarded this as a gift from God, and also the best yellow and uncolored one, and they were all offered to the royal family, becoming a royal property.

From this we can see how Tianhuang frozen stone is so hard to come by. Mr. Zhou was still illusioning while still holding on. It would be impossible not to hold on! You can make money again when you lose face, but you can never find it again. Besides, you have not cut it yet, so why would you lose!

Picking left and right, finally Mr. Zhou picked up a larger piece of seed material and put it on the machine for the worker to cut it. The grinding wheel rotated. The first knife cut it and it leaked yellow. It was the same color as the one in Xuan Qi's hand, and it was all yellow with chicken oil!

Mr. Zhou, who had been nervous, jumped up immediately, as if the national team football team had been 10 to 0 for Argentina. The whole piece of seed material was about two fists the size of a fist. When the stone was rubbed, it turned yellow, and it was yellow in chicken oil. This was a complete surge! Mr. Zhou looked at Xuan Qi's hand again, half the size of a fist, and thought in his heart that such a large piece of material must be larger than Xuan Qi's.

There is no logic to talk about gambling on stones. It is not that the seed material is large, but there must be more Tianhuang stones inside. It can only be said that the ingredients of Tianhuang stones in large seed material may be much smaller than that of the seed material, but this thing is not fixed.

Young Master Zhou, whose eyes were blood-red, was already excited. He stretched out his neck and stared at his eyes. He took out two thousand yuan from his pocket and gave each of the two workers one thousand yuan, and asked them to continue to wipe it!

Those who were not optimistic about Mr. Zhou immediately flattered Mr. Zhou again. They praised Mr. Zhou as having fewer in the sky and even fewer on the ground, and the scorpion pooped in the same way.

Mr. Zhou, who thought he would definitely lose, was confident after turning around and looked at Xuan Qi with his head held high, his eyes were still full of provocation.

Xuan Qi drank tea and let the wind and rain roar. He remained calm and responded to all changes. Anyway, he was sure to win, so let him go!

The grinder continued to rub down, but there was no yellow on the left. Mr. Zhou didn't care and asked someone to wipe the right side. When the stone on the right was still the stone, Mr. Zhou wondered! Could it be that he took the wrong direction? He dropped the stone, and then the grinder continued to rub the top, but there was nothing, so just wipe the bottom! As a result, he wiped all sides, and the whole stone was only a little yellow in the middle, so he couldn't connect it into pieces.

The chicken oil yellow, as thick as a little finger, was reflected in the stone, and looked very beautiful. Mr. Zhou was stunned. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. Could it be that this piece of material was also deformed? It looked like a small animal, and now it was just a tail exposed?

With this fantasy, Mr. Zhou asked the workers to open the stone on the stone, and the grinding wheel slowly pressed down. The workers were very nervous and they would stop whenever they saw Huang. The stone was only the size of a fist, and a small window was quickly cut out, and the stone was still inside. The big material that Mr. Zhou fantasy did not appear.

Disappointment is layered up. People always fantasize about the future very well and set goals very high. Then, in the process of chasing the future, they reduce their goals little by little and constantly reduce them.

"Even if it is only the size of a little finger, it should be very long!" Mr. Zhou muttered to himself, his hands folded together into fists, gestured for a moment, and thought secretly in his heart that if there was such a long one, it should be heavier than the bear paw in Xuan Qi's hand.

Thinking of this, he found a reason to persevere and continued to let people open the stone. As the stone was ground into powder bit by bit, everyone held their breath, and their heart was pressed under their throat, waiting for the moment when they saw yellow. There was no yellow in three minutes, no yellow in five minutes, and no yellow in ten minutes. The whole seed material was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because Xuan Qi is beautiful, the two workers are very good today. Their techniques are very delicate when calculating, and they grind the seeds into powder. Although they really want to see yellow, they just don’t make yellow!

Fortunately, the material was not big. As the grinding wheel continued to grind, the whole piece of Tianhuang was finally untied. It was still as thick as the little finger and as slender as the little finger. It fell there as if it was the little finger of a slender woman. The seal was too thin and the carving was too short. I lay in Master Zhou's palm and sighed silently, while Master Zhou was messy in the wind.

It is chicken oil yellow material, even brighter than the one in Xuan Qi's hand. It is of the best chicken oil yellow material. Even if the materials of the same value are of the same value, they will be divided into three grades of upper, middle and lower due to different brightness and darkness. The material in Mr. Zhou's hand is indeed better than Xuan Qi's, but the individual is too small. It is obvious that the piece in Xuan Qi's hand is five times that in Mr. Zhou's hand.

There is no need to compare, the result has come out. Xuan Qi won no doubt, and the unpopular calcification technique alone is enough to make the people around him who are watching the fun for a long time.

Xuan Qi ignored the lost young master Zhou, took the Burmese red jade from Boss Lu, and then swept one million into the card. Xuan Qi left the jade area and walked towards the antique porcelain area. It has been too long here, and I wonder if Su Mingxue and Hongqin have bought ancient bottles.

The entire Pan family is mixed with fish and dragons. In this messy market, wealth myths are being staged every day. Some players find a vacancy and get rich overnight. The wealth increases at a rate of ten or a hundred times. Some players slap them, use most of their wealth, and even buy fakes with debts, and eventually lose all their money. In this big market, joys and sorrows are being staged every day.

Hongqin was not enthusiastic about these things, but was staying with Su Mingxue with great enthusiasm. The cold and quiet Su Mingxue had a sense of enthusiasm in her heart, wanting to compete with Xuan Qi, her already big eyes are now wider, looking for a target in the porcelain market like a searchlight.

Su Mingxue's eyes were suddenly shocked by a huge three-color vase. The vase about 60 cm tall was a square bottle body, a pair of goose necks attached to both sides of the bottle body, the neck was slightly closed, and the mouth was round. The entire bottle had no pattern, only three very simple colors, the bottle body was blue, the goose neck was milky white, and the big bottle mouth was bright red. This bottle with a very different shape and full of postmodern ideas entered Su Mingxue's magic eyes.

She squatted to the stall, pointed at the bottle and asked the stall owner: "What is the name of this bottle? How to sell it?"

"This?" The stall owner in his thirties has dark skin and a silly and honest face. His eyes are inverted triangles. His white eyes are more black and fewer. If Xuan Qi is here, according to Xuanmen's face technique, he will definitely see that this guy has a problem. He is the legendary treacherous man with good face and evil hearts.

Seeing Su Mingxue and Hongqin dressed in luxurious clothes and beautiful faces, Triangle saw that they were not short of money, they quickly opened their mouths and said, "This is a heritage antique called Sancai Bottle. It can be traced back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties. The recent generation existed in Heshen's mansion." Triangle said, and then it sounded like a chest: "My ancestor once served as a servant in the kimono. Later, Jiaqing punished Hezhongtang for the crime. The Heman was in chaos. My ancestor escaped in the chaos and took out a pair of Sancai Bottle as a thought. Later, it was passed on to my grandfather. In the turbulent years, there was a crisp one left. Now this unique Sancai Bottle is left! If you want to buy it, give it 100,000 yuan!"

The owners of the two stalls next door bent their mouths down. With this kind of thing, the Wa Kiln Factory can burn a cart at a time! It became a heritage item when it came to him. It was also a Shang and Zhou dynasties, so they fooled laymen. The burning last week was almost the same! He really dared to ask for it for 100,000 yuan!

The insider doesn't believe it, but the outsider is trustworthy. Looking at this big bottle, Su Mingxue was very happy. She was bigger than the one she bought last time, and the price was cheaper than the last time. The little girl looked happy, and was afraid that others would find it difficult to bargain. She tried her best to look calm and said to the boss: "Can I see it?"

"Yes!" The boss likes to meet such an outsider. He reaches out to pick up the bottle and hand it to Su Mingxue's hand. Su Mingxue doesn't care, so he reaches out to pick it up. Before he can hold it firmly, the triangle eyes let go. The huge Shangzhou-Zhou color bottle fell to the ground with Su Mingxue's screams, and it shattered with a bang.

In the antique industry, there are also unspoken rules, such as communication between buyers and bosses. If the buyer wants to play with them, the jargon is called to get started. The seller puts the item on the ground or on the table and asks the buyer to pick it up by himself. During this process, both hands will not touch the same object at the same time.

If a seller forcefully sends the utensils to the buyer, there is also a jargon, called striking porcelain! I guess it is impossible to create a situation of unstable connection and make the porcelain crispy, and the buyer will have to buy it even if he doesn’t buy it!

Su Mingxue was shocked, and Hongqin was also scared. The triangle eyes, which had just calmed, immediately let out a sorrow cry, jumped to the fragments on the ground, and shouted loudly: "My ancestral bottle, my bottle, my life root!" As he said that, he began to cry and wipe his tears, howling loudly. The audience who didn't know the truth came forward and soon formed a half circle. The boss who knew the way pulled Mazha and ate melon seeds, scolding in his heart: "This dog is no longer a day, it's time to make a fortune again!"

"Don't! Don't cry!" The kind little girl knew that she could correct her mistakes. Su Mingxue said weakly: "I'm sorry, can't it be okay?"

"Can you afford it?" Triangle's eyes showed fierce light: "This is a Shangzhou color bottle, worth 100,000,000!" As he said that, he deliberately secretly looked at Su Mingxue and Hongqin's expressions, and found that they did not show any unexpected expressions. Triangle's eyes immediately changed their words: "100,000 US dollars!"

"Ah?" Su Mingxue was stunned for a moment, and Hongqin realized something was wrong. This matter was too strange. The boss in front of her didn't look like a good person no matter how he looked.

Hongqin said directly: "Are you trying to blackmail?"

"You're just trying to get into a blackmail!" Triangle Eye concealed the panic in his eyes and began to yell in a higher voice: "Did you throw my bottle? Isn't it? Don't you want to compensate for something if you break something, and you still want to bet on the debt?" Triangle Eye thought at first that he could extort Su Mingxue 50,000, but later he found that the other party was very rich, so he immediately converted the unit into US dollars, which would increase it to 800,000. After the trouble broke, he asked the Panjiayuan Management Committee to intervene. In the end, both parties would bear the general responsibility. At that time, Su Mingxue would be able to compensate 400,000 yuan. Triangle Eye really made a good plan.
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