Portable Museum

Chapter 106 Alloy Iron Plate
"Are you kidding me?" The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard that he was being sent to the city hall's guest house, and the gun in his hand was raised again, aiming at Zhang Junping.

"Brother, why are you playing tricks on you? I live in the government guest house, so of course I have to send my things to the guest house." Zhang Junping's face also became gloomy.

He dared to point a gun at himself, Zhang Junping wanted to take out the AK47 if he was afraid of smashing those jars, and stunned them all.

In Zhang Junping's heart, those jars are worth more than the lives of these people.

The sky is blue, waiting for misty rain.

Jay Chou sang blue and white porcelain, but in fact, this lyrics describes the sky blue glaze of Ru Kiln in Song Dynasty.

Sky blue glaze is said to be a dream of Song Huizong, dreaming of this color.

So the craftsmen of Ru kiln were asked to make it: and use: after the rain, the sky is clear and the cloud is **, to describe this color.

In the end, the industrious and wise potters successfully fired the color: after the rain, the sky is clear and the clouds are the best.

And named it Azure.

This is the origin of azure glaze.

It took only 20 years from the creation of this glaze color to the end of the Ru kiln sky blue glaze in the Song Dynasty, so there are very few such porcelains in the world.

Later generations, the Ming and Qing dynasties, all imitated azure glazes, but they couldn't reach the purity of Ru kiln.

The azure glaze imitated in the Ming Dynasty is slightly blue, which is a kind of blue and blue.

However, the azure glaze imitated in the Qing Dynasty is blue and sky blue.

So later generations have the saying that sky blue glaze began in Song Dynasty, and sky blue glaze began in Kangxi of Qing Dynasty.

As for these jars, Zhang Junping is [-]% sure that they are large jars with azure glaze and lids from the Ru Kiln of the Song Dynasty.

"Also, it's very impolite to point a gun at people at every turn..." While speaking, they used the bodies of five young people to dodge to the side of the middle-aged man.

He clasped the middle-aged man's wrist holding the gun, and exerted force on his hand, "Let go!"

As a result, middle-aged men are not good at it.

He let go of the gun, and punched Zhang Junping with his other hand.

Zhang Junping stretched out his hand to block it, followed by a step forward, pressing his iron knee against the middle-aged man's stomach.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and pressed the middle-aged man to the ground, with his arms cut behind his back.

After completely subduing the middle-aged man, Zhang Junping let go of him, picked up the double-barreled shotgun on the ground, walked back to the Eight Immortals table, and sat down.

"For so many years, no one has dared to point a gun at me!
If you dare to shoot me, you are the first one who is still alive. "

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man stared at Zhang Junping with an ugly expression.

"Like I said, I'm just a foreigner on a business trip.

You sell, I buy, fair trade isn't it?
Do you have to make a deal without money? " Zhang Junping sneered and shook his head.

"This..." The middle-aged man had nothing to say.

The middle-aged man is a hunter, accustomed to the law of the jungle, and can do business without money. Who wants to bother to do a fair deal?
But who would have thought that a well-mannered and rich outsider who just met in Pigeon City would be a ruthless character.

"What are you going to do with today's matter?" Zhang Junping looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile.

"Today I admit defeat, you can draw a path!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

"If I'm not wrong, you have something to do with the border guards on both sides, right?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"You..." The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Zhang Junping in horror.

"What about me?" Zhang Junping smiled brightly, "I know that there are many places where you can go around to the opposite side.

But that road is not easy to walk.

You go over and come back with your prey. You might as well hunt on our side after all the tossing and turning.

So, you must be related to both sides.

Don't worry, I'm not from a special department, and I won't care about your "shitty things."

I just want you to send a letter to the opposite side for me. "

"Send the letter to the other side?" The middle-aged man muttered, and then seemed to think of something, and his face became very ugly in an instant.

In an instant, the middle-aged man had already completed Zhang Junping's identity in his mind.

A double-headed eagle spy, a traitor who betrayed the nation.

I want to pass information to the other side through myself.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Junping with fear, and there was contempt in the fear.

If he couldn't beat Zhang Junping, he wished he could tie Zhang Junping up and hand him over to the government immediately.

Immediately, he began to worry again, if he did not agree, would the other party silence him?
Just when the middle-aged man was struggling, Zhang Junping saw what the middle-aged man was thinking, so he explained with a smile: "Okay, don't think about it, I am a purchaser from the Materials Bureau.

Want to make a deal with the other side.

You also know that at this time, our relationship with the double-headed eagle continues to deteriorate.

It's inconvenient for me to go there, and even if I did, I wouldn't be able to enter the Bird Market.

So, please help, send a letter to the opposite side, and hand it over to the garrison commander Petrovich in Bird City.

You can read the letter I wrote, use your paper, and write in front of your face.

So you don't have to worry about anything.

You can even hand it over to the relevant departments for review. "

"How do you know that I have a relationship with the opposite party?" The middle-aged man asked in a daze.

"If I can't guess again, I'm either blind or stupid." Zhang Junping pointed to one of the young people and said.

Among the five young people, there is a double-headed eagle man.

Of course, they are now a minority of the double-headed eagle family.

The middle-aged man blushed, but then argued: "He belongs to the double-headed eagle family, what does this prove?"

"Prove that you have the opportunity to contact the opposite person through him.

Otherwise, how do you get back so many large prey? "Zhang Junping laughed.

In fact, Zhang Junping was just blind at first, but the middle-aged man's trance-like eyes and changing expression proved Zhang Junping's conjecture.

It can only be said that although the middle-aged man is a ruthless character, he is not a well-known actor.

"I don't know if I can deliver the letter, but one of Zhang Mingfu's cousins ​​is an officer of the double-headed eagle opposite.

But also just a small officer.

I met Zhang Mingfu's father when I went hunting across the street. "The middle-aged man finally became honest and began to talk about his relationship with the double-headed eagle.

"What about our side?"

"On our side, one person from our village is the company commander on our side..."

"En!" Zhang Junping was silent for a while after listening to the middle-aged man's statement.

Then he said, "Let's go, take me to your house to have a look."

"This is my house!"

"Hehe, as I said, don't play tricks on me." Zhang Junping looked at the middle-aged man with a sneer and said, "My patience is limited, don't force me!

Didn't you plan to throw me into the river to feed the fish?
I guess, the fish in the river must not mind eating a few more meals. "

"What on earth do you want to do?" The middle-aged man was forced to collapse by Zhang Junping.

"Don't do anything, recognize the door, so that you don't have to play tricks on me.

Help me deliver the letter honestly, and you will benefit later! "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

At this time, Zhang Junping's smile, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, was scarier than the devil.

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