Live broadcast antique city, others will miss your wholesale?

Chapter 60 The Last Official Kiln
[Item: Broken Porcelain]

【Era: 1970~1990】

[Description: A handful of broken porcelain pieces from the family area of ​​the Porcelain Research Institute. 】

【Anecdote: None】

[Value: 1 yuan. 】

……

What the hell?

Su Bai blinked and grabbed again, the result was similar.

She scanned the open sack again.

boo boo boo...

Densely packed, as if a sack of fireflies flew out, numbers popped out of the glasses.

0.1 yuan, 0.1 yuan, 0.1 yuan... 8 yuan, 0.1 yuan, 80 yuan, 0.1 yuan, 500 yuan...

The most is 500 yuan.

"What about 80?"

"What about my big 80?"

Su Bai was at a loss.

Not to mention that there are only a few pieces of broken porcelain that are "up to" hundreds, even if there are dozens of pieces, it is far from enough.

Others are basically 0.1 yuan.

Su Bai also suspected that those 0.1 yuan were purely scanned by the system, and the lowest was 0.1 yuan.
Otherwise it is worthless.

How to make it together, it can't make up 80~
"Is there something I haven't noticed?"

While Su Bai was talking and unintentionally coping with Sun Zhengren's chat, while circling the sack,

Look left, look right,
Look up, look down.

She has encountered similar situations, but no matter whether it is Chaofeng box chair or others,
Anyway, there are individual possibilities.

What about this one?
It can't be that the sack is worth money, right?
What is a sack worth?

If it was a shroud, Su Bai might think about the shroud of Jesus,
sack……

No play!

If Su Bai hadn't checked the "scanning records" several times in the glasses,
She even wondered if she was dazzled just now.

"Whoa~"

Su Bai put the broken porcelain back into the sack, and tied it up again with hemp rope.

Sun Zhengren kept silent, completely oblivious to the fact that Su Bai was dealing with him just now, no matter what he said, "Yes yes yes", "Yes yes yes", "That's right"...

After chatting happily, Sun Zhengren also noticed that Su Bai had been staring at the sack for a long time, so he simply said proudly:
"It seems that he is a fellow. Boss Su, you really like broken porcelain."

"In this way, I will give you this bag at the cost price, and treat it as a friend."

"Twenty dollars."

When Sun Zhengren waved his hand, he was naturally heroic, giving the impression that it wasn't a counter-offer of 100 yuan, but more like a business with one or two small goals set while waving.

Netizens in the live broadcast room, because Su Bai has been "wandering", and have nothing to discuss for a long time, they immediately took aim at Sun Zhengren:

【Is this porcelain king and grandson peeking at God Su's balance?How did he know that God Su only had a huge sum of 100 yuan? 】

[Designated to be spying on the screen!Come out, Prince Ci, I promise not to beat you to death. 】

[Isn't this a coincidence?Why don't you just buy it, pick a big one, sign it and sell it to us. 】

[The previous good idea, everyone gathers firewood and makes great efforts to make the first pot of gold for God Su. 】

[One thing to say, isn't this cheating? 】

……

In the live broadcast room, when there is a fight over "cheating",
Su Bai adjusted his glasses, and a light called "Sudden Enlightenment" flashed on the lens,
Nod simply: "Thank you, Boss Sun."

[Alipay received 100 yuan. 】

Sun Zhengren's mobile phone received an account notification.

With lightning-fast movements, Su Bai made the payment successfully, and stretched out his hand to pat the sack:
"Thank you, Boss Sun, now, it belongs to me, right?"

Sun Zhengren nodded in confusion.

Faintly, something seemed wrong.

[Fuck, God Su really bought it?The only 100 yuan ah. 】

[Who came up with a bad idea just now, came out and was beaten, and took Su Shen into the ditch. 】

[I can't really sell signed porcelain, isn't it really cheating? 】

[——The final interpretation right belongs to God Su. 】

Su Bai glanced at the bullet screens and comments in the live broadcast room, and said with a light smile:
"Don't get me wrong, I still don't do cheating."

"Selling it is purely Boss Sun's tiles. Buying it for 100 yuan is a leak."

What Su Bai said was not only to the studio, but also to Sun Zhengren.

Sun Zhengren chuckled and nodded repeatedly, not believing it at all.

A bunch of new tiles, it is possible to earn some money with a little effort,
If labor is counted,

It's not a matter of earning or not.
Pick up leaks?

Pure dreaming.

Su Bai knew at a glance that Sun Zhengren was politely agreeing,

But she really thought so.

As a result of the rough scan just now, there are only a few tiles worth hundreds of pieces.

Just put these tiles together, and you can make a lot of money.

One fight ten, 1000% profit, who can say that it is not called picking up the leak?

Of course, Su Bai wasn't doing it because of the thousands of shots, but because of...

[Item: A bag of broken porcelain pieces]

【Era: 1970~1990】

[Description: Broken porcelain pieces from the family area of ​​the Porcelain Research Institute, a small experimental private kiln. 】

【Anecdote: None】

[Value: 800754 yuan]

The 80 that disappeared, it came back.

Su Bai found out before paying the money and wanted to understand.

As long as the sack is open, there is no 80,
But the whole sack is scanned or tested in its entirety,
【800754 yuan】It came out.

"There's something amazing mixed in here."

"At least one piece of precious porcelain, or... a complete, complete piece of porcelain."

"Maybe, it's more than one."

"Produced between 1970 and 1990, what kind of porcelain is so expensive?"

Su Bai's eyes became brighter and brighter, he didn't even need to use glasses to reflect the light, he was shining brightly by himself.

"I seem to know..."

Su Bai borrowed a small trolley from Sun Zhengren, who runs the Cainiao Inn, cleans, sells vegetables... the most commonly used blue, iron trolley, carefully put the sack of broken porcelain Put it on, push it and go.

In the live room,

The old fans began to clamor, and the atmosphere was a bit noisy:

[Here we come, we come, those little raised eyebrows. 】

[Missed it?What?Broken porcelain?impossible! 】

[Don't even mention it, Su Shen is running so fast, is she afraid that Prince Ci will beat her? 】

[Who told me to come out and get beaten just now, I came up with an idea, okay?I knew there was treasure in the tiles. 】

[Bah, I despise those who put gold on their faces. 】

【…】

Su Bai pushed the cart, walked in the antique city, looked left and right, and said to the fans in the live broadcast room:
"Everyone guessed right, it was indeed a leak."

"That's when we went, Ci Wangsun didn't open the sack to check it carefully, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find this leak."

Su Bai paused for a while, looking at the [How much is it worth?] floating in the live broadcast room. ], smiled and said:

"Whether money is not money or not, the main reason is that it is quite meaningful."

"A fan friend guessed right. There are indeed pieces of precious porcelain in this sack, and it may be quite complete."

"I'm ready to put it together for everyone to appreciate."

Su Bai said rather annoyedly: "I knew I had bargained with Boss Sun, but now I have no money..."

[Listen, people say no, 100 yuan is not going to give porcelain princes and grandchildren. 】

[The pieces of broken porcelain can still be put together, complete?Impossible?Porcelain is not Lego. 】

[It is possible, but God Su has no money, no tools, no materials, how to fight? 】

The fans in the live broadcast room were chattering, all kinds of ideas, either costing money, or really bad.

Su Bai didn't expect this group of crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, he walked and looked around for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up,
"Have it!"

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the front: "Everyone, look out, we have the materials to put together the tiles."

【where?where? 】

[Tell me that I'm not alone, I just saw a vegetable seller. 】

[Only aunt in the same eyes. 】

Su Bai really walked towards the aunt who was about the same age as Su's mother.

The aunt sat on the ponytail and watched the people coming and going with a smile without shouting.

Su Bai stood in front of her, and the aunt greeted with a smile: "Girl, what do you want to buy? Today's radishes are good, local ones."

"Aunt, please wait for me a moment."

"By the way, lend me this plastic sheet."

The aunt nodded in astonishment.

Su Bai took a piece of blue plastic cloth and spread it on the floor, and carefully poured out all the tiles in the sack.

A sack of tiles almost covers the entire plastic sheet.

She sat directly on the area of ​​the plastic sheet that was not covered with tiles, and began to sort the tiles quickly.

【What is Su Shen doing? 】

[Is this sorting tiles?When did you score? 】

[Anyone who is knowledgeable can tell me, am I a bit of a pee?Am I missing something by going to the bathroom? 】

[It is recommended to bring a mobile phone! ! !Just looking for a place to put it away, don't ask me why I know? 】

【…】

Just when the fans were making jokes,

Su Bai had already divided the entire sack of porcelain into two piles.

One pile is more, one pile is less.

Not to mention the professional and semi-professional people like Boss Yu and Brother Yu who are mixed in the studio,

It's just a layman like the vegetable seller next door,

I also saw some clues.

A large pile of broken porcelain pieces, there are all kinds of things, thick and thin, white flowers;

Small piles of ceramic tiles, the color tone is more consistent, either white or pink, and highlight a delicate, light and thin.

I can't see it when it's mixed together,

After separation, a comparison,

Immediately it's like the difference between keeping sunscreen on hand every day, and sunbathing every now and then.

【Wow!oh!Those porcelain tiles in the small pile seem to be a bit nice. 】

[It's so fine, you can tell just by looking at the broken porcelain pieces, it must be beautiful when it's complete. 】

[What age is this porcelain?But it looks a little new, doesn't it look very old? 】

[These are obviously the same piece or the same set of porcelain. Su Shenwan really wants to reassemble the broken pieces of porcelain into complete porcelain? 】

[Is this something humans can do?The host has nothing. 】

[Look, the anchor moves so fast, doesn't she even need to distinguish carefully? 】

Of course Su Bai didn't need to distinguish.

Scan it, and if the price is not 0.1 yuan, it is her goal.

Coupled with the blessing of [Antique Appraisal: Ceramic Specialization Level III], the sorting is naturally fast.

Su Bai didn't explain, but took a deep breath, pressed his hand on the small pile of tiles, and did a test again:
[Item: A set of broken porcelain pieces]

[Year: August 1975, 8]

[Description: All fragments of a small set of "7501 Porcelain". 】

[Anecdote: 7501 Mao porcelain, the last "official kiln" porcelain...]

[Value: 800754 yuan]

"call……"

Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, smiled, and was a little excited.

after all,

This is the last official kiln
——China Porcelain!
(End of this chapter)