"You said this!"

Tang Ren was waiting for Ye Hongfei's words, and even ordered: "Ade, open the box faster, I can't wait for Lao Ye to add the word "suit"!"

Uncle De took out the Ge kiln green glaze fish ear stove and the official kiln green glaze square flower pot from two boxes in succession.

When he arrived at the last box, Tang Ren even snatched it and said, "I'll open this! Lao Ye, see it clearly, don't drool later!"

Ye Hongfei's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Brother, Guan, Ding, Jun, and all four famous kilns, and couldn't help but think: "Is it the last box of his Ru kiln? It's impossible. There are only 7 of the existing 79 Ru kilns in the hands of private collectors. The wealth of these seven people does not need to be old Tang Tou Shao. He can't tell others to turn it over to him. He must have made an empty box on purpose to scare me!"

Tang Ren slowly opened the box and took out a pen with sunflower mouth from it to wash it. Different colors were reflected under the light. Ye Hongfei suddenly became uneasy, and the youngest son Ye Zicheng, who was standing behind him, also opened his eyes wide.

"This...this is..."

Ye Hongfei was so surprised that he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Tang Ren was even more proud now and said seriously: "That's right, this is the sky-green glaze sunflower-shaped brush washing in Ru Kiln!"

Ye Hongfei could no longer control himself, and snatched it from Tang Ren and carefully pondered it at the light, muttering: "Damn it, it's really authentic. I have only seen this color in the big collector in Kyoto, so I can't be wrong. No matter how realistic the imitation is, it can't be imitated!"

Ye Zicheng was beside him, and he was anxious to figure out his hands and said, "Dad, you have seen it before. I have never touched the authentic Ru kiln, so I have enjoyed it too!"

"What's the matter? Your Uncle Tang's things are your father's things. You won't have a great chance to play with them in the future."

After hearing Ye Hongfei say this, Tang Ren's heart skipped a beat and quickly washed the pen from his hand and snatched it and said, "Damn, you think beautifully. I won't put it here even if I beat this pen to death. Good things are all meat buns and dogs to beat them! "

"Brother Tang, we have been in love for many years. We have been playing together since we wore open crotch pants. We are not brothers, but better than brothers. My things are not your things, your things..."

“My stuff is still mine!”

Tang Ren knew Ye Hongfei's routine well, so he quickly washed the pen and tightened it.

"Of course, your stuff is still your stuff!" Ye Hongfei saw that Tang Ren would not put on the trap this time, and his eyes turned around and said, "Brother Tang, where did you get this pen wash? According to my knowledge, there is no such pen wash in the seven Ru kilns in the folk.

There is such a brush wash in the Ancient Palace Museum on Taidao. However, that size is about an inch smaller than this one."

"You want to know?"

"certainly!"

Ye Hongfei certainly wanted to know that Tang Ren and his four famous kilns were the only one Ru kiln that could gather all the five famous kilns in the Northern Song Dynasty. Of course, he also seemed to have gathered a set of summoning dragons... No, he got together a set of one to become the most dazzling one in the collection world of the Demon City.

You should know that the big collector of Ma Modu also lacks a Ru kiln, so he went to the island country to invite a craftsman to imitate a large open bowl of Ru kiln, and said in awesome that the color of his imitation is no worse than that of the genuine one.

But those who know how to do it know that the color of his open large bowl and genuine ones are all different from the same color as the sunlight, and they are not at the same level.

"It's okay to tell you, bring the things!" Tang Ren stretched out his big hand.

“…things? What?”

"Last month I said I would like to borrow the picture of Wu Daozi's "The Tiger Down the Mountain" by Wu Daozi for one night. It's been a month since I saw it. I'll give me the painting of Wu Daozi first!"

"...Zicheng, hurry up, take your Uncle Tang's painting. I told you how you, a child, to return the picture "The Tiger Down the Mountain", but it has been delayed until now and has not returned it yet!"

Ye Zicheng felt depressed and thought, "You don't want to repay this painting yourself. I remind you several times, but you are always stubborn and not repaying it. Why do you rely on me now? Damn it, is this my biological father? He pours all kinds of shit and urine on me!"

Ye Zicheng felt so aggrieved in his heart that he did not dare to refute it. Who said that the one who wronged him was his father? It is often a common occurrence for him to cheat his father, but it is rare for him to cheat his son.

Soon, he took the picture of "The Tiger Goes to the Mountain" and handed it to Tang Ren. Tang Ren handed the painting directly to Chen Xiu and said, "Good grandson-in-law, now we are cleared. Wu Daozi's picture of the tiger Goes to the Mountain belongs to you. This sky-green glaze sunflower-shaped pen wash is officially belonged to me now!"

"Okay, deal!"

Chen Xiu took over the picture of "The Tiger Down the Mountain" and couldn't wait to open it. Outsiders think that it would be a disadvantage to use a rare Ru kiln to exchange for a Wu Daozi painting without a signature.

But this is not the case for Chen Xiu. His "perspective eyes" and "slow wind ears" abilities are all derived from Wu Daozi's paintings.

For him, it is worth it to use this intact brush washing and the box of residual products to exchange for a Wu Daozi painting.

"etc."

Ye Hongfei held Chen Xiu down and he understood. It turned out that this Ru kiln brush washing was Chen Xiu's thing, and Tang Ren used Wu Daozi's "The Tiger Down the Mountain" to exchange it.

"Boy... no, little brother, no... no, brother Chen..."

Ye Hongfei changed several names in a row, and hugged Chen Xiu's shoulder and said intimately: "Brother Chen, who is not selling your Ru kiln pen washing, right? Look at what I have here, you can pick up whatever you like, and pick up whatever you like, eight or ten pieces, just wash and give me the pen to wash and give it to me!"

Tang Ren stopped doing this and shouted angrily: "Ye Hongfei, do you want to intercept the huhu?"

"You haven't made a deal yet, how can I count as a slap? Now it's a market economy, free buying and selling, and those with the highest price will get it!"

"Damn, do you think you are the only one who has money? Ade, come home and bring me all my collections. One of my fine items is worth ten of yours!"

He even turned to Chen Xiu and said, "You can choose my things!"

Uncle De was about to turn around and go out, but Chen Xiu stopped him and said to Ye Hongfei: "Mr. Ye, I made a deal with Mr. Tang first. I cannot be trustworthy. I said it was the "Tiger Down the Mountain" transaction, which was the "Tiger Down the Mountain".

I am really sorry for your kindness!”
Chapter completed!