The business of a small stall like this can only fool laymen. The fat boss has pottery in his hand, and he has heard from relatives that it was dug out of wasteland, but he only heard about it and there is no evidence to prove that they are really ancient relics. .
There is no way to get it appraised by experts. If you ask people from antique shops to appraise it, they will charge expensive appraisal fees. If it is ordinary pottery, it will be a lot of money in vain. Secondly, if it turns out to be true, I am worried that they are not good enough to identify Ziwu Mao Chou.
All in all, after much thought, I still don't want to take the risk with money.
The last time I met Li Mo, I finally came across a piece of porcelain with some history, but it was broken. Fortunately, I made a lot of money.
Being smart, Li Mo took the porcelain he selected for appraisal and spent a lot of money, but it turned out that they were all modern handicrafts. He was so angry that he almost fainted at the scene.
Later, I got seriously ill, all because of Qian's fault.
Now that Li Mo is willing to pay for two pottery, the fat boss doesn't think much about it. Once the money is obtained, it is his own. So I asked another stall owner nearby and rode to a nearby house to pick up the remaining pottery.
In about ten minutes, the fat boss took the pottery from the electric car. The appearance looked similar to the small vat used to pickle pickles today. It was about 30cm high, about 8cm in diameter, about 40cm in diameter in the middle of the body, and about 40cm in diameter at the bottom. The diameter is about 25 centimeters, and the entire glaze is as black as ink. There are two protruding handles on the pottery body to make it easier to carry.
Looking through the strange pupils, a black and white halo shines through, which is an ancient artifact from the Neolithic Age.
"Little brother, take a look at this."
Li Mo looked at it and shook his head and said, "Boss, you won't fool me with a pickle jar, will you?"
"How could it be? I, Lao Cui, always put integrity first in doing business. This thing was really brought back to Kyoto from my relatives in the Yunshan countryside." The fat boss almost raised his hands and swore poison to the sky, so he did it himself He packed the pottery and looked at Li Mo eagerly.
"Little brother, this... you can see it's all packaged."
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 immediately, but continued to wander around with two black pottery vessels, squatting down to take a look from time to time.
I walked around for more than an hour before leaving the old alley, carrying six packed things in my hands. He handed four of them to Chen Xiaojun and said: "They are all porcelains from the Republic of China. They are well made and put on the bookshelf of the company office. In addition, you should focus on investigating Cui Zhengqing's kinship. There is a place called Yunshan. He has a relative in the country who is his uncle, let’s follow this clue to check.”
"OK."
"Is there anything else?" Li Mo saw that he was hesitant to speak.
"Uncle Junior, my parents and grandfather severely criticized me and said I couldn't have that house."
"Didn't you tell them that the house was awarded to you by the company? It wasn't given to you for free for no reason. It's okay. You should go through the transfer of the house as soon as possible. Or if they talk about the house again, you can just say that it was awarded to you by the state. Yours, then they have nothing to say."
"Thank you, little uncle."
"Putting aside the relationship between teachers, you and I can be regarded as brothers in the trenches. You are still a few years older than me, so you don't have to think about certain things. In this way, arrange other people for the investigation, and you can take the time to clean up the house in the past two days. Everything has been taken care of. Let Mr. Niu say hello when the time comes, and he will handle it specially."
Chen Xiaojun nodded.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather in Kyoto changed suddenly, and the northwest wind blew loudly.
"It's not going to snow, is it?"
Li Mo stamped his feet, retracted his hands into the sleeves of his down jacket, and walked into the office building carrying a piece of pottery in one hand.
"Classmate Li Mo."
Li Mo looked back and shouted respectfully: "Hello, Dean Gao."
"What is that you are carrying in your hand?"
"Two black pottery vessels from the Neolithic Age, bring them over and let the teacher and other professors study them."
"I remember Professor Zhu said before that it was an eggshell black pottery cup. Is there any new discovery?"
"It just comes 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 was not seriously damaged."
"Go and do your work, and report any latest progress as soon as possible."
Li Mo went up to the third floor. The professors were all there in the office. When they learned that Li Mo had found two more pieces of pottery from the New Era, they all gathered around to observe them carefully.
"Li Mo, the workmanship of these two pieces of pottery is more exquisite than the black pottery that has been unearthed. It seems that the owner of the tomb had a higher status back then, maybe he was a tribal leader."
Li Mo poured himself a glass of boiling water and drank a few sips to warm up his body. One good thing about winter in Kyoto is that it's freezing cold outside, but it's as warm as March inside the house, and it's almost too hot even if you don't take off your down jacket.
"I haven't done much research on Neolithic pottery before. After all, there are too few unearthed and rarely have the opportunity to come into contact with it, so I can't guess the identity of the tomb owner. Professors, please leave these two things here for now. Do you have any Let’s do some research on the air, and I’m going to go to the Kyoto Museum.”
"go Go."
When Li Mo left the faculty building, he received a strange call. After he answered the call, he heard a familiar voice: "Master Li, are you in Kyoto?"
After a pause of two seconds, Li Mo came to his senses and replied: "I'm at school, is there anything wrong with Miss Xu?"
"Something happened to the third fat man. He is now bent on death. He has been in trouble for two days. Can you come over and see him?"
What? Niu Sanpang just wants to die?
You heard me right, how could the heir to the Niu family, who was a good person and so ambitious, suddenly be seeking death and survival?
With the strength of the Niu family, they have the ability to deal with even big things that break the sky. What happened to Niu Sanpang?
"What's wrong with the three fat men?"
"I can't explain a word or two. Could you please come over? Now he can't listen to anyone at home. Maybe he can listen to your words." Xu Jiaxin spoke with a tearful tone, and it seemed that she was really trying to persuade her. Don’t move to the three fat cows.
"Are you still in that villa?"
"No, it's at his grandfather's house. Mr. Li, I'll send you the address."
"Okay, I'll rush there now."
When something happened to Niu Sanpang, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch. He walked out of the school gate, drove out of the parking space on 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 door of the villa area. When the security guard saw the luxury car, he quickly saluted, stepped forward and made a brief inquiry before letting it go. The villas here are all Chinese-style buildings with courtyard designs. His car stopped at the door of the 22nd courtyard villa.
Xu Jiaxin was already at the door to greet him.
The matter was quite serious. Miss Xu was considered an elite among girls, and her eyes were red from crying.
"What happened? Is a grown man going to die or live?"
"Master Li, go in and take a look first."
Li Mo walked into the courtyard, which was designed in a Soviet-style garden design. Unfortunately, it was not a good season for enjoying the scenery. Xu Jiaxin invited him into the living room and saw several sad-looking people sitting on the sofa.
"Grandpa, Li Mo is here."
The 70-year-old man on the sofa has gray hair and a slightly stooped figure. He holds a cane in his hand and is wearing 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 her thirties beside her helped him stand up slowly. His voice was a little soft: "Li Mo, I know you are good friends with San Pang. He kept talking to us. But maybe he will listen to what you say, sorry to bother you."
"It's no trouble, it's just what happened that made the three fat men so abnormal?"
"Oh, I was tricked and lost nearly 200 million."
Niu Shikun sighed. The loss of 200 million yuan was not enough to damage his family's vitality, but from this incident, it could be seen that Niu Sanpang still had a very fatal flaw.
At least he can't stabilize himself in big things.
Being tricked? Loss of 200 million?
Li Mo was also surprised. Who had planned such a big game and actually wiped out all the money Niu Sanpang had earned with great difficulty.
"Where are the three fat others?"
"Hiding in the bedroom, not eating or drinking."
"Take me to have a look, I'll talk to the third fat man."
Third Fatty's bedroom was facing the sun on the second floor. Li Mo stretched out his hand and knocked on it and shouted: "Three Fatty, come out."
There was no response from the bedroom.
Li Mo knocked again, but there was still no movement at all.
"Master Li, will something happen to the three fat men?" Xu Jiaxin panicked. He had responded to the knock on the door before, but now there was no movement at all.
"You stay away."
Li Mo took three steps back, then sprinted and kicked him. The bedroom door was violently opened in an instant.
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