Fine,
It is indeed my blessing, or in other words, Aunt Hua's blessing.
Chang'an was the first city that Aunt Hua took me to. At that time, Aunt Hua explained to me that Chang'an was the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties with rich cultural heritage.
Choosing Chang'an as the first stop is indeed the first choice.
But at the beginning,
Aunt Hua took me into Chang'an, almost rushing in.
Fatty Cui, whose real name is Cui Hao. When I came to Chang'an, he was just a red stick in a small gang in this area. He secretly did the work of turning over the earth and moving the mud. In jargon, it is the dirt that cannot be climbed on the surface. Eagle.
Originally, the city of Chang'an was filled with demons and demons, so it was not Cui Hao's turn to take the lead.
Later, Aunt Hua penetrated the entire city of Chang'an and almost overwhelmed every city with their unique skills. Therefore, the city of Chang'an changed its appearance and gave Cui Hao a chance to stand out.
And obviously,
Fatty Cui is indeed a master who can stand up with the help of noble people.
This antique shop is not small in size, covering several hundred square meters, and there are many things in it, ranging from blue and white porcelain to antique copper coins.
But I just glanced at it and didn't look any further.
With my eyesight, I can naturally tell that there are a lot of real things in Fatty Cui's antique shop, but after eight years of traveling with Aunt Hua, I have seen countless good things, and ordinary objects are not in my eyes at all.
But one thing caught my attention.
It's a piece of porcelain.
It is said that gold in troubled times is like antiques in prosperous times, and among these antiques, the most valuable ones are undoubtedly porcelain.
There is also a saying that a piece of porcelain is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
"Master Xiaoman, do you still understand this?"
Fatty Cui saw me standing in front of the porcelain vase without moving, so he came closer.
"Know a little bit!"
I glanced at Fatty Cui and said casually.
The latter curled his lips and didn't believe it at all. Eight years ago, when Aunt Hua entered Chang'an and suppressed the whole city, she could not lift up her head. She also used this somewhat understandable sentence.
It's a pity that half of Chang'an City was broken up. A little understanding of this is worth pondering.
I'm afraid it's not 100 million points.
"Why don't you, Mr. Man, give me some insight? This bottle was just collected yesterday. I saw it was about the same day. I heard it was passed down from an old man's family. It's not a precious one."
"If it wasn't for the family being in trouble, I would be reluctant to take action. I saw how pitiful the old man was, so I spent a lot of money to buy it."
Fatty Cui introduced enthusiastically from the side.
But after I heard half of this, I just curled my lips.
I could tell at a glance that this porcelain vase was from Tang Sancai.
And generally speaking,
Because Tang Sancai is so old, it is generally made of ghosts and is something dug out from tombs. What family can pass down Tang Sancai from ancestors?
"It's a good thing. Blue and white porcelain, Tang Caishan. Judging from the glaze color, it can be regarded as an object from the Zhenguan period. Don't fool me like you would fool tourists. To be honest, where did this thing come from?"
I glanced sideways at Fatty Cui and revealed the key point in one sentence.
Who knows,
Fatty Cui wasn't angry either. He smiled without any embarrassment.
"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. This thing came ashore just two days ago. It's a good pot." Fatty Cui lowered his voice and said.
The pot in Fatty Cui's mouth is certainly not a pot that ordinary people know.
This pot,
Refers to the tomb.
A good pot is a large tomb, and a tomb that is well preserved and has not been turned over.
Chang'an was the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties. With this heritage, there are naturally many large tombs. The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, known as the first tomb in the world, is one of them.
Because of the many dynasties, there are many tombs in Chang'an.
Generally speaking, there are three layers on top, three layers on the bottom, and three layers in the middle.
meaning is,
The older the time, the deeper the tomb is.
However, the pots that produced the tricolor pottery of the Tang Dynasty are of an intermediate age, and such tombs have generally been rummaged through by tomb robbers. Today, it is very rare for them to be well preserved.
Seeing that I didn't believe it, Fatty Cui pulled me into the house.
There were two people inside, the same brother and sister who I had just kicked off the stall. It seemed that these two brothers and sister were the confidants of Fatty Cui.
"Xu Xiu'er and Xu Gang are both our own people."
When they saw me coming in, Xu Xiu and Xu Gang looked at me eagerly, and Fatty Cui couldn't help but pat his head.
"What's the matter, Xiu'er, you're usually not very good at talking. Brother Cui, I've been talking to you a lot about Mr. Xiao Man. I haven't always been thinking about it. Why can't I even say a word when I see the real master?"
Xu Xiu's face turned red. She held an ebony box in her hands and pursed her lips into a smile.
"Master Xiaoman, how did you break my Three Immortals' Return Cave? Brother Cui said that my hands are already very fast. Unless you use a high-speed camera to slow down, most people can't tell at all."
"If you want to change my wife, it will be even harder."
Hearing the sound, I shook my head.
Instead, I took a step forward. When my steps fell, I already had an ancient coin in my hand.
Xu Xiu was stunned for a moment.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the ebony box in his hand, opened it again, and found nothing inside.
"Master Xiao Man, what a trick!"
Fatty Cui was stunned for a moment, and then he flattered me. With the eyesight of the three of them, they couldn't even see how I took out this ancient coin from the ebony box.
But the three of them wanted to ask, but I didn't answer.
Because I was holding the ancient coins in my hand, I frowned.
This is a treasure.
It was still stained with the fishy smell of earth, so it was obviously something that had just seen the light of day. The style was also very old, and it was an old object. But as soon as I got my hands on it, I knew that it was a winning coin from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
"From one pot?"
I asked with a frown.
"Yes, Mr. Xiao Man, do you have a question?"
"Of course there is the issue of the winning coins from the Northern Wei Dynasty and the tombs from the Tang Dynasty. It is a really strange combination. And I am sure that this winning coin is a gold-plated winning coin from the five men of Yong'an, and it was pressed."
"How fresh."
I curled my lips and upon hearing the sound, Fatty Cui and the three of them looked at each other and immediately took a step back.
The five gold-plated Yong'an men of the Northern Wei Dynasty beat money. Of course they knew what it was because they were in this business, but talking about money, isn't that something that the dead talk about trying to squeeze money?
I glanced at Fatty Cui and asked.
"When will the pot start again?"
"Hard to say!"
Fatty Cui shook his head. "This pot is not only my family's concern, there are also many people who want to get a share of it. After all, there are not many new pots like this over the years."
"I can't do this alone."
I froze for a moment,
You know, Fatty Cui is quite powerful now. He is the leader of the martial arts community. In other words, he is considered a prominent figure in Chang'an City.
Because even if you go through the entire Chang'an several times, there are no more than five people who can be called the leaders.
Even Fatty Cui can't decide how powerful the other party must be.
"Which dragon?"
"Jinling Han family!"
As soon as I heard what Fatty Cui said, I knew why.
"The Jinling Han family is also in Chang'an, which is interesting..."
I held the antique and thought to myself.
And at this time,
I also somewhat understand what Aunt Hua said, asking me to stay in Chang'an for three years to get back what belongs to me.
Touch the golden talisman...
