Magnate Uncle: Starting from Supermarket Shopping with Ten Nephews

416、Ambiguous under the onset of drug effect

The two people, Luo Feng and Lin Naizi, were ignorant and didn't know the medicine, and they were still exchanging ideas about this antique.

"This is the antique we took out of the tomb. It looks very strange, um... According to our identification, it should be made of an ancient copper."

Lin Naizi gave Luo Feng a brief introduction, and this information was something they could be 100% sure of.

And those unknown information can't determine the dynasty, and which master made these vague ones, he didn't say.

This is also the reason why he invited Luo Feng to come over, to ascertain some basic information about this antique through a method of perjury.

As for why Dong Shimoda Er would talk about this antique, it is very shocking.

In fact, it is mainly because of this kind of antiques that are difficult to be detected by people. Even if carbon fourteen is used, it is impossible to accurately identify which dynasty and what kind of history it has.

So it's like a freak, relatively rare.

Most of the unearthed cultural relics now only need to take a look at them, and then make a carbon fourteen, and you can guess almost exactly, but this antique is different.

Luo Feng stroked his chin, and looked at the antique thoughtfully.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of rusty antique. If you want to say that it is a ghost weapon, it looks like that kind of broken product."

What Luo Feng said was not false, the antique in front of him was about the size of a jar.

But the problem is that ordinary pots are made of ceramics, but this pot is indeed covered with many rusty traces on the top of the child sitting in the same seat.

If Lin Naiko hadn't told him that this was the ghost weapon dug out of the tomb, he might have thought it was broken iron and copper from some scrap yard.

But because of the golden pupil, I found some clues from this antique.

"There's some writing here that's carved very small, but I can still read it."

Luo Feng pointed to the upper right side of the copper pot, which was where his handle was.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Naizi was slightly taken aback, "Are you sure? Are there words here? Why didn't I see that there are words."

Looking at Luo Feng's serious look, you thought he was joking like that.

If there were words, the antiques identified by so many people should have been discovered long ago, and it would not be the first time that the other party told him.

"How should I tell you? You found someone before, didn't you use a magnifying glass to search every corner of what you lost?"

When Luo Feng glanced at this antique for the first time, he had already discovered the three characters hidden in the dark part of the doorknob.

"Of course there is, including the former Mr. Higashishimoda who used all his own to observe, but he didn't find anything sensible in this antique, let alone a single line of writing."

When it came to this, Lin Naiko seemed to be a little surprised, rolled her eyeballs again, and asked a question.

"Mr. Luo, are you sure this is text? Could it be that you misread it because of peeling paint or some other traces on the soil."

He really couldn't believe it, because he couldn't see anything with the naked eye.

"But I didn't lie to you, there is indeed a line of text, and it looks like Xiaozhuan."

"I can write it out. If you study it with the words I wrote, you should be able to find some clues."

Because Luo Feng didn't know much about those ancient characters, his first thought was to pass through the golden pupil, and then write the words on the pot.

"There is no pen and paper here, so what, you come with me."

Seeing Luo Feng's swearing look made Lin Naizi look forward to it.

He led Luo Feng to his room.

As Takano Zhizi's best friend, his house in the Millennium Villa seems to be much more spacious than his hometown, with a full 140 square meters!

As soon as he came in, he took out a piece of paper and pen with ease, and handed it to Luo Feng.

And Luo Feng looked around, and was a little surprised to see some Linnaeus women's clothes.

"Do you live here?"

In Luo Feng's impression, Lin Naizi should be his neighbor who has been living in Villa No. 2.

"Most of the time I'm next door to you, but sometimes I'll hang out here."

Takano Zhizi also knows, so someone will help her clean the room every time.

Luo Feng was very moved by the friendship between Takano Zhizi and Rinnako.

On the one hand, he used the posture of grabbing the brush again, grabbed the brush, and then wrote the three antique small seal characters on the paper according to the picture he saw in his eyes.

When you saw this place, you were already a little shocked that time.

"Wow, how did your eyes grow? How did you see this word!"

Seeing the three words in front of her eyes, Lin Naiko still felt that it was exaggerated.

Because it really doesn't look like the other party wrote it blindly.

He repeatedly used the magnifying glass but still couldn't find the location of the three words. How could Luo Fang do it with his naked eyes?

"I can give this to you. From the existing evidence, you should be able to find out that there are detailed information about this antique. Remember to tell me when the time comes. I am also curious whether this is an antique from the Ming Dynasty."

Lin Naiko was a little surprised when she heard these words.

"You guys have done me a big favor. I think it should be done now. Thank you, Mr. Luo."

Xiaozhuan is a font that was multiplied during the Warring States Period. It was founded in the Qin Dynasty and was used as a unified character by Qin Shihuang until the Warring States Period.

So this antique can basically be determined, and his dynasty will be too long ago.

To be honest, before the Western Han Dynasty, the status of Xiaozhuan had always been very important, knowing that the appearance of official script broke his status.

"If you hadn't discovered these three words with your piercing eyes this time, I'm afraid I, an antique, would never see the light of day again."

"Before we always thought he was an antique from the Ming Dynasty, but now it seems wrong."

Lin Naiko smiled slightly, her cheeks were a little rosy.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, and his face was also slightly red.

"It's too exaggerated for you to say that. I believe that without me, you, an antique, will still find out."

"Mr. Luo, thank you."

"Let's celebrate. Do you want champagne or red wine? I have both here."

Talking on the side.

Lin Naizi walked to a wine cabinet with ease.