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MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 51 Revisit the antique street
“What about these?” Yuan Haichen said with a sigh.
"For the time being, I only need these kinds. I don't know if Yuan Ge can get it?"
"Look, look, haha, Xiao Yang, not Yuan Ge, I said you, just throw something at this point, tell me early, will you be finished?" Yuan Haichen patted Yang Ling's shoulder and said with a smile. "I have two building materials production plants. Manganese titanium vanadium and cobalt are commonly used materials. Rare earth is not a problem. Besides radioactive nuclear materials, my brother can help you get it, how much is there."
"Really?" Yang Ling was overjoyed, and suddenly felt the happiness of the mountains and heavy waters.
"Of course it is true! How can Yuan Ge lie to you? But Xiao Yang, can I ask you what these things are going to do?" Yuan Haichen said with some caution: "You are not going to be a hardware factory?"
"Oh, I have the courage to do this, I am going to make a small gadget. If I can get the estimated prospects very well. But I need to keep it secret." Yang Ling said with a smile.
"Really? Can you bring your brother? You know, the economy has not been booming in recent years. My two factories are also in a state of not eating enough. Maybe one day it will go bankrupt. If you have a good project, De La brother!" Yuan Haichen said with surprise.
Yang Ling feels a hot heart, although the two have not seen several times, but he can feel that Yuan Haichen is from the heart is to help himself, pulling a hand is just to take care of their face, perhaps later... ...
The two continued to say a few words, Xiao Yuanyi could not stay, and swaying on a small bicycle did not know where to go, Yuan Haichen looked at the forehead and turned and hurriedly ran, and turned back and said loudly: "Small Yang, what you want, I will send you the past two days, and I will be free to talk next time!"
Hey~! Yang Ling couldn't help but shake his head and smiled. It seems that taking the child is such a thing that is not suitable for men. It is too heartbreaking.
A thorny problem was solved. Yang Ling was very happy. It was very useful to know more friends. It seems that he can’t always mine at home. He thought about turning around and entering the small courtyard directly into the system. Walk into the stone house.
The dragon cup is placed on the floor mat, and there are a bunch of messy special ore excavated in the corner, there are seven or eight pottery ceramics such as dishes and cups, and a non-gold non-wood plate, several bones. Tooth-like things, more than a dozen pieces of crystalline ore, and a few mysterious items that are not known or known at all, he even suspects that most of them are not on earth.
I squatted on the floor, and after a few things, I quit the small yard, put in my backpack, and drove to Suzaku Street.
Today, Saturday, but it is almost noon now, the antique street market is basically over, but the traffic on the street is still very large, and the crowds are surging, there are things to sell, there are some leaks, there is a long-sighted Most of them are fun to watch the lively.
Yang Ling caught the eyes in the crowd and found several pickpockets. This is simply their paradise. It is estimated that there is a church in the neighborhood. At this time, he is too lazy to manage the thief on the bus. Not only lost three hundred medical bills, but also spent seven or eight thousand lost a mobile phone, and now I think my heart is still bleeding.
As the people flowed to Jin Fuxuan, they walked into the brightly lit, brightly lit shop, where there were a lot of customers. Yang Ling saw a strong fat man standing in front of the innermost counter, and surrounded by five Six people, so they went straight.
Standing outside the crowd, Yang Ling saw a blue-and-white straight-mouth can on the counter. The height was only about 30 centimeters. The base and the bottle mouth were about the same size. The waist was full and the shoulder was the widest. The overall width was narrower. The shape of the peony is embossed.
Jin Liufu is holding a magnifying glass and watching it carefully. The look is serious and serious. The air conditioner in the room is very open. He wipes his forehead sweat from time to time with his sleeves. The people around him are watching, no one speaks, waits for a few minutes. Jin Fatzi put down the magnifying glass and took off his gloves. He let go of the side and said: "Several people are also coming to the palm of your hand to see this thing!" After turning around, he saw Yang Ling standing outside the circle and suddenly said with a smile. "Hey, Yang brothers, I didn't expect you to come too. You used to learn archaeology. You will come see it later."
Five or six people turned around and looked at him. Most of them were middle-aged people of forty or fifty years old. There were even two gray and sixty-seven-year-old old men. When they saw their posture, they were dip in this line. For many years, the old veteran, Yang Ling suddenly blushing and swaying his hand and said with a smile: "Six Fu Ge, you are trying to kill me? Is it right? I have not offended you!"
"Haha." Jin Liufu's hearty laugh, "Who told you that the kid had a good thing last time and didn't leave it for me to see, it made me ask the teacher Ouyang several times and he refused."
"Hey!" Yang Ling had to laugh a few times, and everyone else smiled and went to see the blue-and-white porcelain jar.
Jin Liufu looked at Yang Ling's look very happy~www.novelbuddy.com~ I haven't seen you for a long time, how can I have time to go shopping today? It’s coming soon, there’s a good baby in the morning, and it’s a sensation! ”
"What baby?" Yang Ling also asked curiously. The archaeology that he had studied before was still a little interested in antiques.
"Hey, I heard that it is a picture of Bodhisattva Dong Yutu of Wu Daozi, painted on a broken copy of the Diamond Manuscript, and I don’t know where it came from. The whole street is almost out of the sky." Jin Liufu Pouting.
"Wu Daozi?" Yang Ling was surprised and confused, and said for a long time: "Really?"
The name Wu Daozi is very familiar. The Tang Dynasty painter, also known as Dao Xuan, can be said to be a legendary figure in the history of thousands of years in China. The style of painting is strange and strange, and the spirit of the Tang Dynasty is rich and rich. The culture is splendid, and the poetry and sword paintings have reached the peak of Chinese civilization. Wu Daozi's painting skills are unprecedented and extraordinary. His position in the cultural world can be compared with the poet Li Bai, and the book Sheng Zhang Xu is the same as the painting.
“Should it be true?” Jin Liufu said thoughtfully. “Professor Liu Changhe of the Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association has identified 80% of the scenes as authentic. It is estimated that it will not be fake.”
Yang Ling nodded immediately and had no interest. He almost knew nothing about painting and calligraphy, and almost all the ancient paintings on the market that claimed to be authentic were almost fake or imitation. It was almost printed, a few cents a Zhang, it may be that the Ming and Qing Dynasties Linfen, more is fake, cut and patched, sprayed with dilute hydrochloric acid corrosion, dig a pit buried, and so on, after all, is love not pay attention, one Inadvertently, you can buy fakes~www.novelbuddy.com~Welcome to the readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are available at ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Mobile users please read.