Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 142 Golden Eye

Liu Fan pedaled a tricycle and followed the uncle to his house.

The little wolf dog chased after him.

"Wang, boy, you are so good, the old guy lost to you!"

The little wolf dog yelled, wagging its tail.

Liu Fan glanced at him proudly, as if he was still talking about it.

Uncle Cui led Liu Fan to a small western building with his hands behind his back.

Liu Fan lamented that this uncle's family is quite rich.

Uncle Cui pointed to a pile of broken porcelain pieces in the yard, and said with a smile: "Boy, these are some old porcelains, my youngest son got them, but they are worthless in the first place, so you can take them away. "

"Master, you are so generous!"

Liu Fan praised that it may be worthless to the uncle, but it must be worth a lot in the eyes of the system!
He put on his gloves and began to pack them up quickly.

"Ding, the host picked up a fragment of Yuan blue and white porcelain, and rewarded him with 100 million yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up a piece of famille rose porcelain and rewarded him with 100 million yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up a shard of white porcelain, and rewarded him with a white porcelain bowl from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Ding, the host picked up a fragment of porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, the jade talisman of luck will be added, and the host will be rewarded with golden pupils!"

Liu Fan was stunned, Golden pupil?

The golden pupil that can see through all matter is said to make a fortune by betting on stones with it, and can see farther scenery regardless of distance.

Liu Fan looked at a piece of porcelain on the ground.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately saw the fine details of the internal structure of the porcelain, and even saw countless bacteria living on its surface.

Unbelievable, this is the golden pupil, which penetrates everything and sees everything.

He breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, and his eyes returned to normal.

There is no sequelae to use the golden pupil, but it is a bit tiring.

"Master, then I'll take it all."

Liu Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't take any money after receiving so many porcelain masters.

Uncle Cui waved his hand, suddenly remembered the chess book that was thrown to Liu Fan, and asked: "Young man, why don't you return that book to me, I think it is still very useful."

When Liu Fan heard this, he couldn't agree to this request, and the system had already "digested" it.

"Grandpa, I have a rule for collecting garbage. Everything in the car is mine."

Liu Fan said seriously.

"Young man, your rules are a bit too much."

Uncle Cui's face darkened obviously.

Liu Fan immediately took out a white porcelain bowl from the woven bag, handed it to Uncle Cui, and said with a smile: "Master, I can't give you the book, but I can give you a white porcelain bowl as a gift, it's a good thing. "

Uncle Cui took it over, looked left and right, and felt that it was very delicate and simple, but he couldn't see any tricks.

"OK then."

Uncle Cui felt that he had suffered a loss.

Watching Liu Fan pedal away, Uncle Cui suddenly felt empty in his heart, and walked towards the house with the white porcelain bowl in his arms.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his 30s walked out of the room, looking like he had just woken up.

When he saw that the porcelain fragments in the yard were gone, he became anxious.

"Dad, where are the china shards?"

"Oh, I took the tattered ones away."

The middle-aged man was stunned: "What, Dad, there are treasures in there."

He is Uncle Cui's youngest son, and he has a lot of research on antiques.

"Dad, you just let him take it for nothing?"

The youngest son subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Uncle Cui.

"Don't chase after him, he didn't take it for nothing, didn't he give you a piece of porcelain?"

Only then did the youngest son see the white porcelain in his father's hand, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, took a deep breath, and said, "Dad, we have made a fortune. This is the porcelain of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty!"

(End of this chapter)