Siheyuan: The carefree life of a billionaire
91 Ancient Sword, Peerless Sword

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Over the past few months, the bio-humans led by Honest Xu and Chu Mo had also accumulated quite a bit of money.

After counting, Yang Chen received a total of 4000 yuan in cash, 800 catties of national food stamps, 200 catties of meat stamps, and various tickets worth thousands of yuan.

This income could basically satisfy Yang Chen, and even the expenses of old things and small things.

In other words, even if the reserve materials in the quantum space were not applicable, Yang Chen could initially achieve a balance of income and expenditure.

The next morning, Yang Chen brought yesterday's harvest to the old rat's house.

"Old rat, if you're not going to die of drunkenness, get up and do your business.”

"Why are you here again?”

"What's wrong? Do you have a problem with me?"

While teasing, Yang Chen took the initiative to open the box he brought, and then took out the Tang Sancai and the secret porcelain bowl inside.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the big bowl of secret color porcelain. He saw that the old rat immediately turned from a living corpse to a spirited man.

"The Nine Autumn Wind Dew opens the Yue Kiln, snatches the green color of the thousand peaks. I like to drink wine in the middle of the night, and drink wine in the middle of the night.”-- The poem "Secret Color Yue Qi"

came from Lu Guimeng, a poet of the late Tang Dynasty.

After muttering the poem to himself, the old rat's eyes could no longer move away from the secret colored porcelain bowl.

"A treasure, a peerless treasure!”

"What's wrong? Have you seen it before?"

I've only heard of it before, but it's the first time I've heard of it. Not to mention me, I reckon that 99.99% of the antique collectors or archaeologists in the Jade Capital have never seen it. Where did you get this?”

"In the ghost market last night, it was a pity that the tomb robbers didn't know what was good. They actually offered up the Tri-colored glazed glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty for burial, but they didn't know that this big bowl was the real treasure.”

"Yes, yes, you're right.”

Yang Chen brought the big bowl of secret porcelain over, naturally not to let the old child appreciate it.

About five minutes later, the old rat reluctantly put down the big bowl in his hand.

"Old Rat, can you replicate it?”

"Brat, you might as well let me die.”

"Can't you do it?”

"Unless you can find the ruins of the late Tang Dynasty's paper-burning porcelain, or the lost craftsmanship, otherwise, I'll give you two words…Don't even think about it!”

There were still 27 years before the secret color porcelain was unearthed in the Fa Men Temple, so Yang Chen thought that if the old rat had the ability to imitate it, he could use the secret color porcelain to make a windfall.

Relying on the industrial foundation laboratory, Yang Chen could come up with a formula.

However, if he did that, the big bowl would definitely be damaged.

This was not what Yang Chen wanted to see.

Also, even if there was a formula, it was a combination of chemical components. Could it be the same as the late Tang Dynasty?

This question was still a question mark.

It was like the people of the future copying the 'Mystic Dhyana Robe' but they still couldn't do it even after using all the methods.

"Kid, don't be discouraged. The fact that this treasure can be passed down is probably a great opportunity for you, so be content.”

"That's hard to say."

"You mean there are more?"

"There's another transaction tonight. When the time came, he would have to depend on the heavens. He could only hope that the grave robbers did not treat this thing as trash.”

An hour later, under the eyes of the old rat full of complaints, Yang Chen took away the secret porcelain bowl.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen arrived at the agreed location on time.

Yang Chen was not afraid of the other party playing tricks, because in that case, they would die faster.

About 20 minutes later, a group of four people came to the alley with baskets on their backs, boxes in their arms, and snakeskin bags in their hands.

"Are you alone?"

Pa! Pa!

The sound of Yang Chen's slap fell, and the old thing and the little thing also came out.

"You can rest assured, do business, and don't look for death…"

Yang Chen's words hinted at the other party, saying: "He won't take advantage of others."

"I've brought a lot of things. Do you have enough money?”

Hearing this, Yang Chen gestured, only to see the old thing take out a large stack of money from the small bag.

"The Tri-colored glazed pottery from the Tang Dynasty costs 40 yuan each, plus 10 catties of national food stamps. You can give us whatever else you want.”

"Sure, hurry up and look at the things.”

After a while, they saw the grave robbers take out seventy or eighty old objects one after another.

Among them, there were a total of 15 Tri-colored Lotuses of the Tang Dynasty. The rest of the items were bronze mirrors, jade articles, and bronze cauldrons with inscriptions.

"Are there any more? If not, we'll have to see the goods.”

"Youngest brother, why are you still standing there?”

"Big Brother, I like this thing. Can't I keep it as a souvenir?”

"Commemoration my ass. Without money, do you still want to get married? Hurry up, or I'll get angry.”

As soon as the man finished speaking, a person took out a long wooden box without asking.

Opening it, there was an ancient sword inside.

The scabbard appeared very simple and plain.

Seeing Yang Chen take the ancient sword, the man who was reluctant to part with him reminded him in time: "You have to be careful. This sword is not only sharp, but it can also cut through iron like mud.”

Shing!

When the ancient sword was unsheathed, Yang Chen only felt a bit of coldness on his face.

Yang Chen thought to himself,"A good sword, it's definitely a treasured sword."”

Yang Chen did not look at it too much, but directly said: "This sword is 100 yuan, 40 pounds of national food stamps, how about it?”

"And a bicycle ticket.”

"I say, men, you can't be so greedy, right?”

"This thing is worth it!"

Obviously, the other party was also determined to eat Yang Chen.

"I can give you the bicycle ticket, but the other things have to be calculated according to the market price. Otherwise, I can only apologize.”

"Alright, as long as you don't lie to us, we won't ask for too much.”

After looking at the goods and discussing the price, about fifteen minutes later, the old thing calculated,"A total of 1200 yuan, 320 catties of national food stamps, a bicycle ticket, 20 catties of candy stamps, and 50 city foot cloth stamps, right?”

After the other party confirmed it, the old thing settled the bill for them on the spot.

After the money and goods were paid, Yang Chen packed up his things and left at the fastest speed.

It was the same for the tomb raiders.

Yang Chen did not intend to move them this time, because from their words, Yang Chen was able to confirm: "These people exchanged money tickets mainly to return to their hometown to get married.”

As for the Secret Color Porcelain? This thing was too hard to come by. It depended more on luck.

Yang Chen had never thought of going to the Fa Men Temple to secretly take away the 14 pieces of secret porcelain. On the one hand, this thing was left to all the descendants of the Yellow Emperor. On the other hand, how precious the secret porcelain was, it had to be discovered by future generations to understand and prove it.

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