Chapter 13 Phone Number
[300 million na 300 million, enough for a house! 】

[From 100 yuan, it has increased by [-] times, how long has it been?how long! 】

[300 million is in hand, is [-] million still far away? 】

[Fuck!Is it really possible to miss [-] million? 】

[One thing to say, the first pot of gold is the most difficult, Su Shen did it. 】

[Expect [-] million!One hundred million! 】

【…】

In the live broadcast room, fans were shocked by the change from 100 yuan to 300 million yuan,
Revel in the possibility of a billion.

a few meters away,
Yu Qingqian called one after another,

Collect collectors, old customers, and brokers who like porcelain to look at the goods.

Only Su Bai frowned unnoticed, and fell into shock, doubt, and deep thought.

"The priceless orphan, how did it become 300 million?"

"What is there that I haven't discovered, missed?"

Su Bai pondered, poked his head into the box chair a few times, and even reached in to feel for it.

Except for grabbing a few handfuls of torn cotton wool and a few embroidered copper plates, I found nothing.

The box chair was definitely empty.

I searched again for the old cotton clothes and cotton wadding that were put on the chair next to me, which I took out earlier to fix the porcelain and prevent it from shaking.
still none!

"Then only..."

Su Bai cast his eyes on the blue and white cups, bowls, plates, and bottles made in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty lined up.

Not only to see with the naked eye, but also to check again on the system.

Not just a single test, but four tests together.

None of the results changed.

even,

In the system inspection, it is obvious that the value assessments such as "picking up missing stories", "value-added stories", and "rediscovering the light of day" are not recognized.

The sum of the four items is less than 250 million.

Obviously it has nothing to do with priceless orphans.

"It's not a box chair, it's not porcelain, it can't be old newspapers, torn cotton wadding, or rusty copper plates, right?"

Su Bai almost had the urge to grab his hair.

"Xiao Su, Xiao Su!"

Yu Qingqian came back after calling, and called twice,
Su Bai came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "Boss Yu, let me ask you for advice."

Boss Yu looked confused: "Let's discuss and discuss."

Su Bai asked: "Among the Ming porcelain, is there anything that can be called a priceless one?"

"Priceless orphan?" Yu Qingqian rubbed her chin and pondered:

"'Mingchenghua Doucai Chicken Crock Cup' should be counted as one, and the auction price is 2.8 million."

"Whether it's the love story behind it, the craftsmanship of the fighting color, etc., the cup is indeed a priceless one-of-a-kind item."

Su Bai shook his head.

The four pieces of blue and white porcelain in front of them are obviously impossible to be fighting colors. Even if they are, without the love story behind them, the bonus of the emperor's imperial porcelain, etc., they can't be called priceless orphans.

Yu Qingqian continued: "By the way, there is one piece of blue and white porcelain in Ming Wanli that should also be called a priceless orphan."

Su Bai's eyes suddenly lit up with a "swish".

Isn't this right?
"Authentic blue and white underglaze red complete porcelain from the Ming Dynasty."

"At present, broken pieces of porcelain from the Yongle period are found in the kiln site.
There is also a piece of blue and white underglaze red in the Wanli year hidden in the Forbidden City, which seems to be a baby play picture.

The underglaze red of that piece is just a few small red spots, which is far inferior to the blue and white underglaze red of the later Qing Dynasty. "

When Yu Qingqian mentioned the "Baby Playing Picture", he ordered the "Ming Wanli Blue and White Baby Playing Plate" on the tea table from a distance.

Su Bai's eyes moved accordingly, and finally shook his head in disappointment.

Blue and white underglaze red, like bucket color, is a kind of paper burning process. As the name suggests, it is red!
My own blue and white porcelain is so dark and purple that it doesn't have any hint of red.

"There's nothing left."

Boss Yu spread his hands and said jokingly: "Really, unless it is the legendary Jianwen porcelain, no matter what it is, it will be priceless if it comes out."

"But how is that possible?"

In the live broadcast room, the bullet screen became less visible to the naked eye, and the cheerful atmosphere disappeared.
Just like the math class in the school, the children in the classroom looked blank, and the light in their eyes dimmed.

[Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Crock Cup, what kind of chicken cup can sell for 2.8 million, even fighting chickens. 】

[Blue and white underglaze red?What is the relationship with the little white dragon in the waves? 】

[Don't make jokes, Hun Dan, it's class, be serious. 】

[In other words, why Jianwen porcelain, just any piece is a priceless treasure, why? 】

Su Bai knows this, and he still has this bit of common sense in Natural History Level I, so he borrowed the science popularization for netizens to change his mind:
"Some students don't know why Jianwen porcelain is a priceless orphan. Let me briefly explain it to you here."

"Jianwen porcelain, as the name suggests, is porcelain made in the Jianwen period of the Ming Dynasty."

"Emperor Jianwen is the grandson of the Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, the son of the old prince Zhu Biao. Yes, he is the only tragic emperor in Chinese history who was successfully rebelled by a vassal."

"The feudal lord who succeeded in the rebellion was Emperor Jianwen's uncle, the later Emperor Yongle Zhu Di."

"Originally, the Jianwen Dynasty was not many years ago, and the official kiln did not produce much porcelain. In addition, Zhu Di took the throne from his nephew after all. He wanted to lose face. During his reign, he tried his best to erase the traces of Emperor Jianwen. Jianwen porcelain probably It's pretty much destroyed."

"Anyway, there is nothing handed down."

"If there is one, it will be a genuine orphan, priceless!"

After Su Bai finished speaking, amidst the barrage of [Learned] and [Hello, Teacher Su, goodbye, Teacher Su] in the live broadcast room, he suddenly had an idea.

"what?"

"Is there such a possibility..."

Su Bai grabbed the stack of old newspapers with his backhand, flipped them through quickly, kicked up countless dust, and choked Yu Qingqian who came over and coughed again and again.

Relying on his mask and glasses to cover his body, Su Bai didn't react. His eyes quickly swept across, and finally fixed on the "Dazhong Daily" whose headline was "China's Giant Panda Meets New York Audience for the First Time".

On the top of the newspaper, there is a line of seven-digit numbers written in pencil that is vague and cannot be noticed unless you look closely.

"Is this..."

Su Bai vaguely guessed, and asked:
"Boss Yu, in the 8s and 90s, how many digits were the phone numbers in Shanghai?

I was young and don't remember. "

Yu Qingqian opened his mouth and gave the answer:
“89年,6位升7位;95年,7位升8位;19年到20年,8位升9位。”

"Is Xiao Su interested in this? Here, find an old thing to show you."

Yu Qingqian rummaged through and found a book that looked like a stamp collection, flipped through it, and pulled out a yellow kraft paper card, which looked like a library index card.

It reads: A Concise Comparison Table of Six- and Seven-Digit Phone Numbers in Shanghai.

Below is a form that clearly states the original six-digit phone number. Because the first number is different, a number needs to be added in front to make it a seven-digit phone number.

For example, a six-digit phone number starting with 2 needs to be prefixed with 3 to become a seven-digit phone number starting with 32.

"I understand."

When Yu Qing was tossing about money, Su Bai did a controlled experiment, and silently memorized the seven-digit number in his heart, and finally reached out to wipe the blurred pencil number beyond recognition.

"It's a phone number!"

"A phone number pointing to a priceless orphan!"

(End of this chapter)

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