Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

Li Mo carried the packaged gourd bottle and returned to Gu Yunxuan with excitement. The master Liu Chuan Qingzheng was drinking tea and chatting with another owner of Antique Street.

"Xiao Mo, what did you buy?"

"Master, come and have a look, there are good things."

Li Mo carefully took out the gourd bottle and put it on the counter, and he admired it quite proudly. This was the first time he picked up a leak in his life, and it was of extraordinary significance.

Liu Chuanqing didn't take it seriously, but the eyes of the boss who was drinking tea with him lit up. He hurried to the counter and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket to look at it inch by inch.

"Boss Liu, your apprentice really picked up a good treasure."

"Boss Wang, don't be fooled. There are really none on the street outside, and there are countless imitations." Liu Chuanqing said so, but he still stepped forward to identify it for a moment, with a hint of surprise on his face, and looked up at Li Mo Said, "Tell me first."

Li Mo knew that his judgment was correct, so he talked confidently: "From the perspective of the shape, this is a gourd bottle with engraved twigs and patterns in pink blue glaze. From the perspective of the glaze color, the glaze surface is slightly opaque. The glaze color is green and elegant, the glaze surface is soft, and looks like jade. This is one of the best colors in green glaze. The bottom is written in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, with block letters, a very typical official kiln inscription .”

"I touched the mouth of the bottle with my fingertips. The surface is smooth and round, and the workmanship is exquisite and delicate. According to my preliminary judgment, this is an authentic product from the official kiln of the Qianlong period. Master, what do you think, Boss Wang?"

"Good boy, you have learned the true skills of Boss Liu. Judging from the shape, glaze color, craftsmanship and base style, this is indeed a pink-green glazed gourd bottle from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. I happen to have a pink-blue glazed bottle from the same period in my store. The glazed amphora is genuine. Xiaomo, are you willing to transfer it, and I promise to buy it at the highest price in the market."

Boss Wang loves this pink-celadon-glazed gourd bottle very much. Now it is very difficult to come across a real piece of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty. The one in the store was won at a small auction four years ago.

Li Mo was very moved. He looked at Liu Chuanqing. After all, Gu Yunxuan was also in the porcelain business, although they were all high imitations.

"Little Mo, you obtained this by yourself. I am very pleased that the blue is better than the blue. We, Gu Yunxuan, don't need genuine products to hold the line, so you can make the decision and transfer it to Boss Wang."

The price Boss Wang offered was indeed the highest price in the market. After signing the transaction contract, 230,000 yuan will arrive in the account soon. When Li Mo received the text message, Li Mo's heart beat violently, and his whole body seemed to be floating.

"What makes you so happy?" Mrs. Song Yuanning came in with a cleaned old hen, and at the same time bought Li Mo's favorite pork head from Gongtingji.

"Xiao Mo picked up a leak from a street stall and made a small profit. I have picked up only a handful of leaks since I was a teacher, and this kid is more promising than me. By the way, how much did you pay for that gourd bottle?"

Li Mo stretched out his five fingers: "Five hundred."

"Good guy, if the stall owner finds out that he has stolen the treasure afterwards, he will regret it and vomit three liters of blood."

Li Mo stayed in Guyunxuan until the evening before leaving. His home is in an old community called Shuxiangmingyuan, which is some distance away.

Although the supporting facilities of Shuxiangmingyuan are not perfect, it is quiet, the property management is also good, the environment is tidy, and the neighbors living here get along relatively harmoniously.

Li Mo's house is on the third floor, with an area of ​​more than 80 square meters, and it is very cozy. When you turn on the light, you can see a large-scale black and white art photo hanging on the wall of the entrance, and a woman is dancing. He is slender and graceful, with black hair half covering his face, revealing the light of wisdom in his eyes.

"I don't know what kind of virtue my dad has accumulated in his previous life to marry such a beauty as my mom."

Walking into the living room, there are life photos of parents hanging on the background wall of the sofa. There are all kinds of love and affection, and the backgrounds and landforms of the photos are different, with four distinct seasons, which are very distinctive.

"I seem to be superfluous."

Looking at the empty home, Li Mo was filled with emotion. This time, he was almost separated from them. If something happened, they didn't know what would happen when they came back.

After Meimei took a hot bath, she nestled on the sofa and watched a movie. After a while, a chat message came in, which was sent by Yingying.

"This point should be in the evening self-study, when will I learn to desert."

Li Mo opened the text message, it was a photo of a selfie pouting, and there was a line of words on it: Xiao Mo, let my sister kiss.

The second message came in: Although you guessed it right, but this girl has always kept her promise and offered a sweet kiss, please accept it.

Li Mo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, girl, you are too bad.

Throw your phone aside and watch your own movie with peace of mind.

After another ten minutes, the phone vibrated several times in a row, Li Mo had no choice but to open it again, and it was still from Liu Yingying.

"My dad said that you have been discharged from the hospital, and you will be fine if you are alone at home?"

"Tomorrow, I have time to go to Xijiangkou Old Street. There is a May tourist season event going on there. The time-honored pastry shop has a big promotion. Help me buy some. I'm getting hungry recently."

"Little Mo, be more generous, don't be as knowledgeable as a little girl."

"Okay, one more kiss for free."

The last message was still a picture, but it was a little pig with an open mouth, accompanied by a line of words: Brother, I want to kiss.

Li Mo couldn't laugh or cry.

"You become it when you eat and eat, you will be fat to death."

Liu Yingying replied quickly: How can I talk to my sister? Say something nice, otherwise I will tell my best friend that you have been secretly in love with her.

Li Mo grinned, trying to frame me out of nothing, it's not that easy.

"How do you know that I have a crush on her, Yingying, please don't tell her about it. The college entrance examination is about to take place. You can't cause psychological pressure on her at a critical moment and affect her study life. I originally planned to wait for the entrance examination." I'll tell her when I'm done."

For a long time, there was no movement on the phone.

Xiao Mian, let's see if you're pissed off!

After answering the message, go to bed and go to Xijiangkou tomorrow.

The next day, I had to transfer three times to Xijiangkou by subway. When Li Mo arrived, the sun was already shining. Although it was not a weekend, there were already crowds of people. move.

Li Mo walked towards the old street with the flow of people. The time-honored pastry shop was at the other end, and it would take about a quarter of an hour to walk there.

Suddenly, someone bumped into him lightly. If it was someone else, he would definitely not care. It is normal for so many people in the old street to bump into each other. But Li Mo frowned, and reached out with his right hand to grab the arm of the old man who was about to pass by.

"What are you doing?" The old man stared at him immediately and asked in a low voice.

Li Mo snorted softly, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes: "Leave things behind."

The old man tried to free his arm, but when he felt Li Mo's hand strength gradually increase, he realized that the young man in front of him had some tricks. He flicked his left hand, and a black wallet came out of nowhere.

"The old man confessed, and the little brother gave me a way."

Li Mo took his wallet, shook his hand and said: "The road is not given by others, but you walk it yourself. Some roads will become a dead end."