Urban Ability: I Can Rewind Unlimited

Chapter 96
After finishing the order, Zhao Qiang could only wait.

He plans to wait here for half a month. During this time, he plans to go to the places of interest and primeval forests in the Samba country.

See if you can find some clues.

After shopping around for a few days, Zhao Qiang couldn't find anything.

When he wanted to go to the virgin rain forest, he suddenly received a call from Melo.

"Mr. Zhao, many people are interested in the transaction you mentioned. They all say that there are many antiques, and some even say that they own national treasures of the Daxia Kingdom. They want you to visit their manor, but there is only one of them. Said there were shards of that clay pot."

I'm not interested in antiques. Although it's good to go and have a look, Zhao Qiang doesn't have that much time, but he must go to one of the houses that has fragments of pottery pots. "Is there a house that has it? Show me the photos."

After Zhao Qiang finished reading it, his interest immediately came. This clay pot fragment is basically the same as the one obtained from Melo's house last time, and it may even be the same pottery pot fragment.

"I want this! [-] million!"

"Master Zhao, that person said it's best to trade on the spot, go to his territory."

"Yes, you can give me his address."

On the second day, Zhao Qiang arrived at this address.

Originally, he thought that this place was another manor, and the owner of the pottery fragment was some kind of boss. Maybe he would encounter the same problem after entering the manor.

What robbery, what directly killed Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang himself was ready to kill.

This is actually better for him, at least money is saved.

However, I didn't expect that this time I came to the capital of the entire Samba country, which is also the richest city. After entering the city center, I came to a building.

This time, the owner of the pottery fragment was actually a businessman. According to Melo, he was the richest person in Samba.

The richest man!

If it wasn't for Me Luo, a stranger like Zhao Qiang might not be able to enter Daxia.

Although one is a businessman and the other is a black boss, they are both celebrities after all, and they still know each other.

After Me Luo said hello in advance, Zhao Qiang and his group took the special elevator to the top floor of Daxia, and met a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Boss Mei, long time no see!" Seeing a group of people coming to his office, the middle-aged man stood up and stretched out his hands towards Melo.

Although he is the richest man, in this chaotic country, people like Melo are also what they fear most.

Money is useless if you have no life.

If someone like Melo is really offended, no amount of bodyguards will help. Maybe, Melo can bring countless people to directly attack this big summer.

"Varejo, long time no see. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Zhao Qiang from Daxia. This time, he is interested in the fragment of the clay pot."

Zhao Qiang also stretched out his hand, "Zhao Qiang! I have admired your name for a long time."

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, sit down quickly!"

After they all sat down, a woman with a deep heart came over and handed over a cup of coffee. Even Zhao Qiang couldn't help but take a second look at it.

"Haha, if Mr. Zhao likes it, you can use this woman for a few days." Seeing where Zhao Qiang's eyes focused, Varejao laughed loudly.

"Don't, don't, a gentleman doesn't take what others like, let's talk about that deal, Mr. Varejao, can you show me your clay pot fragment?"

After Zhao Qiang finished speaking, Varejao didn't talk nonsense, walked to the safe behind his office, fiddled with it for a while, and came to Zhao Qiang with a baseball-sized fragment.

After taking it over and looking at it, Zhao Qiang immediately fell in love with it.

This clay pot fragment is bigger than the one I got from Melona last time, and it is still at the bottom of the cup. The structure is also more troublesome, and the value should exceed that.

And when his hand just touched this fragment, the Dixuan system reminded that it was indeed a magical item, not a counterfeit or shoddy product.

"How about it, Mr. Zhao, my pottery is not bad."

"Not bad! [-] million! I want it."

"Haha, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, may I ask, what is the use of this clay pot fragment?"

Zhao Qiang frowned, "I prefer collecting, and I like these clay pots."

"Do you also have this fragment?" Varejao suddenly asked, and after asking, he still stared at Zhao Qiang, as if he wanted to know his answer from Zhao Qiang's eyes.

"Haha, it's none of your business, this time I'm here to buy your clay pot fragments."

Varejao smiled and said, "I didn't say I would sell this piece to you. Although [-] million is indeed a lot, it is also dispensable to me."

"It's not for sale?" Zhao Qiang glanced at Melo after finishing speaking.

Melo expressed his displeasure and said to Varejao: "That's not what we said on the phone, are you lying to me?"

"It's not a lie. Anyway, I still like this clay pot fragment. If Mr. Zhao also has it, I can buy yours too. How about 5000 million?"

After Varejao finished speaking, Zhao Qiang almost laughed out loud.

At first, I thought that Varejao wanted to sell his shards of clay pots, but he didn't expect that he also wanted to buy one, and he still wanted to buy Zhao Qiang's.

What's even more ridiculous is that the bid was actually lower than Zhao Qiang's.

In fact, Varejao was already very excited when he received Melo's proposal to acquire this kind of pottery fragments.

His own fragment was also obtained at an auction, although he never knew what this thing was for.

But as an antique lover, he felt that this thing was not simple, so after buying it, he sent it over for an appraisal.

From the detection of carbon fourteen, this fragment has a history of more than 2000 years.

More than 2000 years ago, there were people at that time, but according to his level of knowledge, Samba should still have no civilization at that time.

Some are primitive humans, cannibals and so on, and those people don't come to study pottery.

Moreover, he also knew that this pottery fragment should really have been staying in the country of Samba, and did not flow in from other countries, which made Varejao more and more interested.

As he investigated further and learned some legends, he became more interested.

When he knew that Melo was buying this, his intuition told him that this Melo, or the people behind, must also have this fragment.

And nine times out of ten I know the function of this fragment, otherwise I wouldn't pay a lot of money to buy it.

After figuring this out, Varejao quickly took a photo of the shards he had treasured for a long time, sent them to Mero, and then saw if he could buy the shards from the other party.

If you can't buy it, other means can also be considered.

(End of this chapter)