gifted collector

Chapter 301 The Strangeness of Pixiu

"Are all the antiques here?"

Looking at the two rooms, Fang Ming suddenly remembered that the small buildings he saw when he was outside were not high. How is it possible to install antiques?

"Only part of it is here."

Fang Ming frowned at Guan Fu's words, he couldn't figure out why he was asked to come but didn't let him see all the antiques.

Just thinking about it, Fang Ming is not polite at all.

"If you want my help, or if you want to know if I can help, then you have to let me see all the antiques, or... forget it."

Things are different. Although he had an intimate relationship with Guan Fu last night, Fang Ming didn't want to affect him because of it, so he had to make the request that should be made in his opinion.

Guan Fu looked at Fang Ming and didn't speak for a while.

In fact, bringing Fang Ming here is not something he can be sure of. Although her authority is high, it is not so high. After obtaining permission, he "exploded" his relationship with Liu Hanyan, and brought him here after he gained Fang Ming's trust.

At this time, Fang Ming's request was very reasonable, but it was not up to Guan Fu to decide.

After being silent for a long time, Guan Fu said: "It's not up to me to decide. Can you take a look at the antiques here to see if there is anything unusual?"

"can."

Guan Fu's request was also very reasonable, so Fang Ming didn't deliberately pick on it, but nodded in agreement.

For the next three days, Fang Ming stayed at home, except for calling Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen, learning about the progress of the renovation of the new Guxuanzhai site, and reporting on his own situation. In the building, I deal with antiques all day long.

Except for the first day, Guan Fu did not accompany Fang Ming all the time, but "disappeared", and even when she was with Fang Ming in the small building, she still received calls from time to time, and what she overheard was all the same. It's about antiques or something this time around.

On this day, Fang Ming sat in front of the rectangular table, like a local monk in meditation, but the old monk did not frown like him when he entered meditation.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and then a person walked in. Turning his head slowly, Fang Ming found that it was Guan Fu.

"what happened?"

Fang Ming found that Guan Fu's face was ugly, and his heart skipped a beat, wondering what happened again?
Sitting down opposite Fang Ming, Guan Fu's face became even more ugly, and she said, "Another person has left."

Gone is of course not where you went, but dead.

That is to say, another one of the researchers who participated in the study of this batch of antiques died.

"Fang Ming, why don't you...don't study these antiques any more, I just need to report that you can't find anything, so I'll just wait..."

Fang Ming didn't let Guan Fu continue talking, but interrupted immediately, saying: "I must participate in this matter, it's best to be able to figure out what is going on."

In fact, while studying antiques these days, Fang Ming was also thinking about this issue.

If he wanted to quit, he had plenty of ways, the simplest and most direct one was what Guan Fu said just now that he couldn't figure out the reason and just wait--you can't force yourself to study the result, can you?At best it's a secret.

However, Fang Ming didn't want to quit at all.

One reason is the strong curiosity that all antique people have, which is actually the most important reason why Fang Ming agreed to Guan Fu before.But after arriving here, Fang Ming discovered another thing, that is, the Pixiu on his right hand seemed to be abnormal.

In the past, Pixiu would only surface when he encountered a good antique, and he would usually hide in his body without moving, even if Fang Ming wanted to find it, he couldn't find it.

However, it has been different in recent days. Sometimes it will appear by itself, even if Fang Ming is not holding an antique in his hand. Although it does not appear many times, it only appears twice in three days. The abnormality was enough to attract Fang Ming's attention.

Pixiu's ability is the biggest secret in Fang Ming's body. He has always wanted to find out its source, but his previous efforts were useless, and he couldn't find the direction or place to start. After arriving here, Pixiu unexpectedly changed. How could such a good opportunity be missed?
Of course, it was impossible to tell Guan Fu about this reason, so even if Guan Fu asked her to withdraw for her own benefit, Fang Ming would never agree.

"But……"

Guan Fu frowned, but Fang Ming interrupted her words again, and said, "Okay, there is no need to discuss this matter, anyway, I must participate."

Because of her occupation, Guan Fu had already developed a "refreshing" personality, so seeing Fang Ming like this, she stopped insisting, nodded, and said, "That's fine."

"Ugh!"

At this moment, Fang Ming sighed, pointed around, and said, "However, I really didn't find anything unusual."

In the past few days, Fang Ming has seen hundreds of antiques, but apart from two unusual appearances on the Pixiu on his right hand, there is nothing unusual about them. These antiques seem to be all normal, nothing special about them.

Speaking of this matter, Fang Ming was quite depressed, and the strangeness of his own Pixiu was not strange at all, because it couldn't be said at all.

"Have you finished your research?"

Guan Fu's eyes showed surprise. These antiques have been unearthed for three years. There are many people who have studied them, but which one didn't take half a year or a few months to study one?The longest one even took two years to finish researching one piece. There are a total of 730 antiques here, big and small. Fang Ming actually said that he finished researching it in a few days?
"um, yes."

Researching these antiques may be a headache for others, and it must take a lot of time, but it is not the case for Fang Ming.

Because of the reason of Pixiu, the identification of these antiques is actually nothing more than picking up the antiques to see if Pixiu appears.

If it appears, it is a good antique; if it does not appear, it is an ordinary antique or a waste at all.

Therefore, the past few days are not so much studying antiques as they are training muscles.

However, these cannot be said.

Guan Fu looked at Fang Ming with disbelief on her face, "Really?"

Fang Ming spread his hands helplessly, and said, "Of course it's true. When I say the research is over, it means the research is over."

"You should have also collected a lot of information about me. You know that I am an expert in antique appraisal, especially an expert in picking up leaks. If I don't have any special methods, how can I do this? So, you don't have to doubt me at all. The ability, I just used a special method that ordinary people would not use."

Guan Fu nodded lightly, Guan Fu knew that what Fang Ming said was not wrong at all.Because of the special reasons of the department, she collected a lot of information about Fang Ming through some channels, the most important of which was of course Fang Ming's affairs in the antique circle of Ningdong City: everything about Fang Ming during this period has been formed into a text. From the materials, she found that Fang Ming's ability to pick up leaks can only be described as miraculous, so at this time Fang Ming explained that he used a special method, and Guan Fu believed it.

"Okay, but what about this antique?"

After accepting Fang Ming's explanation, Guan Fu noticed that there was a small antique placed on the table in front of her and Fang Ming. It looked like a bowl, but it was very rough with some gaps. Class, if it is not placed alone but thrown in the corner, it will definitely be considered garbage.

"I found this among hundreds of antiques."

Fang Ming hesitated for a moment, and said, "If there is one unusual item among these antiques, it would be this one."

Fang Ming has identified hundreds of antiques one by one with the ability of Pixiu. The value is astonishing, that is, many worth more than 1000 million. However, the only thing that caught Fang Ming's attention was the one in front of him, which was only the size of a fist. It seems to be a bowl-like "thing".

Judging from the texture, it seems to be porcelain, but it's not porcelain. It looks like pottery, but it doesn't look like pottery. If you look closely, it seems to be made of clay again, and the shape of the vessel is also rough or simply ugly.

If it was just like this, Fang Ming might study it curiously, and then throw it aside, but he couldn't ignore this thing.

The reason is that the two abnormalities of Pixiu seemed to be related to it, but when Fang Ming held it in his hand, nothing happened. This thing has a feeling, but the feeling is a little too ethereal.

It was so ethereal that when Fang Ming wanted to feel it seriously, this feeling disappeared like a kite with a broken string.

Guan Fu cheered up and said, "What's unusual?"

"Ugh!"

Fang Ming sighed and said, "This... I can't tell."

Guan Fu didn't expect Fang Ming to say such a sentence, she was stunned, and said after a while, "Then...why do you say it's unusual."

"Feeling, it's just a feeling."

Fang Ming knew that what he said was difficult for Guan Fu who believed in "scientific rationality", but he could only bite the bullet and say it.

"Ok."

Guan Fu stood up after thinking for a while, "Wrap this thing up, let's go somewhere."

"Ah."

Fang Ming stood up and followed Guan Fu out in response. As for wrapping the thing on the table, he ignored it, picked it up with his big hand and left.

(End of this chapter)