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Chapter 10 Remnants

"When did you become interested in these things."

Wang Shitang saw Li Dao playing with the objects on the shelf, and his face was a little strange.

"There are no good things on it. I keep all the good things at home. If you like them, go and pick two of them and take them back."

If it were someone else, Wang Shitang would not be so generous, and only Li Dao could enjoy this kind of treatment.

It’s not that he likes Li Dao’s cousin, but because Li Dao’s parents’ business has grown bigger and bigger in recent years, their influence in Linhai City has become stronger and stronger, and they are still developing and growing healthily.

This has reached the point where even Wang Shitang, who has little assets, wants to establish a good relationship.

Otherwise, a few years ago, Wang Shitang might have invited Li Dao to visit his house out of courtesy, but it would be completely impossible to give two antiques at will.

"Okay, but there is no need to give it to me. I prefer the process of finding these things myself." Li Dao put a purple clay teapot in his hand back on the shelf, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

None of the dozen objects on this can provide potential like a small square card.

"Don't you see it?" He returned to his desk and sat down.

"Your thing... seems to be a relic of the Dimo ​​era." Wang Shitang had brought out a heavy material book at some time, and said with some uncertainty in the contents of the book.

"The Era of Dimo?" Li Dao was slightly stunned, "Is it the era that does not exist in the legend?"

"That's right, it's the Dimo ​​era, which has no relevant written records in both official and unofficial history." Wang Shitang nodded.

Li Dao looked at the dark red square card on the table in surprise, but he didn't expect it to come from the legendary Dimo ​​era.

The era of Dimo ​​was a special era that existed a thousand two hundred years ago, with various traces left behind, but strangely without any written records.

This situation not only exists in Donglu Xingzhou, but also in all continents around the world. It is only because the most powerful country in the world at that time was the Imperial Mo Dynasty that almost unified the entire Donglu Xingzhou, so it was called the Imperial Mo era.

"The Dimo ​​era is the most special era in human history. From the various relics discovered, it can be seen that during that period, the economy and culture around the world have developed to its peak, lasting for two hundred years, but for some reason, no relevant written records are left..."

While flipping through heavy information books, Wang Shitang briefly explained the mystery and specialness of the Dimo ​​era.

Because there is no written record, and the school’s textbooks do not mention the Dimo ​​era, can Li Dao know the existence of the Dimo ​​era or the words he once saw on the Internet.

Therefore, he knew very little about the Dimo ​​era, and he basically knew nothing except knowing that there was a Dimo ​​dynasty.

"I can't get this thing."

Wang Shitang compared the information for a long time, and finally said this sentence came out.

"The patterns on it look like a noble flower ornament from the Dimo ​​era, but I have limited information here, so I want to find a more professional person to identify it."

"It's okay." Li Dao was not in a hurry at all. Anyway, the potential points above have been absorbed. "Cousin, do you have any relics from the Dimo ​​era in your home?"

He had a vague feeling that potential points may have an inseparable relationship with the mysterious era of Dimo.

If you can get in touch with other relics from the Dimo ​​era, you might have unexpected gains.

"No, there are not many relics from the Dimo ​​era, each one is valuable and not something that ordinary people can collect."

Wang Shitang shook his head.

Because of the mystery and special nature of the Dimo ​​era, the remains passed down from the Dimo ​​era are very popular among collectors. On the other hand, many scholars also need to study the Dimo ​​era through them, which has increased their scarcity.

"But I know a friend who is very obsessed with the Dimo ​​era. His family has collected various 'legacy' of the Dimo ​​era. He doesn't know many of them are true or false. If you like it, I can introduce you to you."

"Then I'll trouble my cousin."

Li Dao's eyes lit up. Wang Shitang has been living in antique industry for many years. Although he has been cheating, he still met many real antique enthusiasts, which is of great help to his collection of potential.

If nothing unexpected happens, the potential point is a legacy from the Dimo ​​era.

"Let's go, let's go and look for him now." Wang Shitang closed the heavy information book and put it back on the bookshelf, stood up and stood up.

"Go now?" Li Dao glanced at the time, and it was almost ten o'clock.

"Or otherwise, there's nothing else to do now."

Wang Shitang picked up the things and walked out. Li Dao followed behind. The two went downstairs and got into the car. As soon as they stepped on the accelerator, they rushed forward along the road.

On the way, Li Dao also knew that the friend Wang Shitang was looking for now was a professional who had a deep study of the Dimo ​​era. Now he happened to ask that friend to identify the authenticity of the small square card.

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...

Wang Shitang's friend's house is not too far away, nor very close. It is located in the suburbs of Linhai City. It took almost thirty minutes to drive from the old city.

After arriving, when he saw the villa courtyard in front of him, Li Dao understood why Wang Shitang's friend lived in the suburbs.

Only cheap land in the suburbs can build such a large villa courtyard. You don’t even think about it in the city.

Although there are villas with courtyards in the city, the price is too high. The value of villa courtyards of this size is at least four to five times higher in the city.

"Why are you free to come to me today?"

Wang Shitang's friend is a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He looks very bookish and his name is Yang Li.

Yang Li looked at Wang Shitang who was walking out of the car and said, "You guy never go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. Tell me, what's wrong with coming to see me today?"

"You said this, I can't come to see you if it's okay?" Wang Shitang took it to the car door and introduced him: "This is my nephew, bring him over for a long experience."

"Hello Uncle Yang." Li Dao called him politely.

Yang Li politely greeted him and welcomed the two into the villa.

The central air conditioner was turned on in the villa, and when you went in, you felt a pleasant coolness, which was in sharp contrast to the heat outside.

The decoration style inside is similar to that of Wang Shitang’s antique shop, all of which are antique styles.

There are calligraphy and paintings of famous people hanging on the wall, exquisite porcelain is placed on the entrance, and the sofa under the seat is also made of solid wood that looks valuable at first glance, which is completely different from the most common modern style.

After the two sat down on the sofa in the living room, Yang Li gave them a cup of herbal tea.

"Come on, help me see this thing." Wang Shitang took out a small square sign from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table. "This is something my nephew got accidentally. I'm a little confused. Please help me see."

Yang Li picked up the small square card casually and looked in front of him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly widened his eyes after a glance.

"This thing is a relic of the Dimo ​​era!" He made a conclusion in one go.

"Don't you look at it a few more?" Wang Shitang was a little surprised. "It's been a long time since I looked at it, but my butt wasn't hot."

"You have been in the antique industry for more than ten years and can't even see this thing." Yang Li glanced at him contemptuously, pointed to the small square sign and said, "Look at this color, does the patterns inside look like capillaries?"

Li Dao looked at the fine lines inside the dark red square card and found that it was indeed quite like capillaries.

Wang Shitang also leaned over and looked carefully. Looking at the patterns that looked like blood vessels, he suddenly thought of something.

"Is this thing..." He opened his mouth wide, "It's a blood-crying jade?"

"It's really hard for you to see."

Yang Li said something unhappy.

Wang Shitang showed a rare look of embarrassment.

"What is blood-crying jade?" Li Dao asked. He had never heard of this kind of jade at all.

"It's this kind of special jade species with bloodshot patterns inside."

Wang Shitang explained to him, "This kind of jade is very rare because it is an artificial jade processed after the Dimo ​​era, and this technology is only available in the Dimo ​​era. This technology disappeared after the Dimo ​​era and has not been studied until now."

So after Yang Li realized that this was the blood-crying jade, he was so sure that the small square card was a relic of the Dimo ​​era.

"The pattern style above is also a unique product of the Dimo ​​era."

Yang Li's eyes were shining. For him, who was obsessed with the Emperor's era, nothing more excited than meeting a real relic.

"How about transferring it to me for 50,000 Asian dollars?" He suddenly looked at Li Dao and said out loud.

"You think beautifully!" Before Li Dao could speak, Wang Shitang refused, took back the small square card from the other party, and said bluntly.

"The relics in your collection that you don't know whether they are real or not are more than this price. You want to get this relic for 50,000 yuan, and you want to eat it."

"I can't identify the authenticity of the things in my collection room, which does not mean they are fake." Yang Li defended himself, "Although this remains are real, it's just that big, 50,000 Asian dollar is already a very fair price."

"I have been working in the antique industry for so many years, and this is the first time I heard that the value of antiques is determined by the size of the size of the volume."

Wang Shitang looked at him with contempt.

"Then how much do you say?" Yang Li asked directly, not embarrassed.

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Why don't you go and rob!" Yang Li almost yelled, "One hundred thousand, no more!"

"Forty-five thousand."

“…”

Li Dao watched the two bargain there and drank herbal tea on their own, without any rush, as if they were not his own thing.

The small square card has no effect on him, so it is better to use it to exchange for other resources. Without a cousin, it will be difficult for him to maximize the benefits of the small square card by himself.
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