"Brother Du, what Jiu Tiao said was a fake is 90% likely not real." Ba Tiao sighed and shook his head, saying what a pity.

Judging from Du Ge's tone, the old bottle must have cost a lot of money. With so much money, why not buy something else to eat?

Oh, he didn't believe it! So many people said it was true, and this guy said it was fake after just a few glances. How could it be possible? Du Sheshe didn't believe it at all and thought these two guys were really crazy.

Then he heard the little Jiu Tiaozi in front of him talking about the characteristics of the sky blue glaze porcelain of the Song Dynasty. He spoke very clearly, as if he had really studied this method.

"Hey, Xiao Jiuzi, what you said sounds quite like the truth..." Du Sheshe patted Jiu Tiao's shoulder, his smile unconsciously forced a little, and his body was a little tense.

This is quite convincing, and there are a lot of industry terms in it, which almost scared him...

"It is." Jiutiao paused and said, "Brother Du, do you know why I can tell at once that this is a fake?"

"Why?" Du Sheshe looked at the young man's confident face, her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Because this fake was made by me." He used the broken porcelain pieces given by his mother and the restoration techniques taught to him by his brother Xingwu, and gave it a try.

"Look, there is a nine at the bottom of the bottle, that's me~" Jiu Tiao pointed to the bottom of the bottle to his brother Du.

However, he didn't expect that the bottle he casually passed around would end up in Brother Du's hands, and he would still get a high price of 1,500. If he had known this, he would have asked for 1,800 or something when he sold it...

................Du Sheshe suddenly didn’t want to talk anymore.

Knowing a few cops is a real blessing for him! Goodness, the thing he's cherished for so long is nothing more than a test product that someone cobbled together...

"But Brother Du, this vase is not particularly fake. Many pieces of porcelain have some origins. For example, the piece of porcelain with my name on it is itself a huge treasure vase worth a fortune. It's a pity that it is broken..." Jiu Tiao felt regretful about this.

Ba Tiao then offered some words of comfort to Brother Du. Finding a bargain depends on luck. Every failure is a lesson learned, and you'll have experience for next time...

"Thank you." Du Sheshe smiled bitterly, feeling as if her heart was bleeding.

1500! That was his three years of saving.

Smash, smash, smash everything!

————"Brother Du, don't be sad. Let's go to the old street to look for bargains when we have time. Maybe we can make it back by stretching our backs a few times!" Jiu Tiao was eager to try. This trip was for this purpose.

As for finding Brother Hachijo to play with, that’s by the way!

I don’t believe you! Du Sheshe wanted to say.

"Brother Du, don't disbelieve me. Let me tell you, our Jiu Tiao has a way with things. He can basically make money by reselling them..." 1500 is not a small amount, and Ba Tiao knows that Brother Du must be feeling depressed at the moment. But since it's all lost, he can only wait and see.

"Then is there any profit to be made from this bottle of mine?" Du Sheshe picked up the bottle on the table and suddenly became alert.

"It's hard to say..." Jiu Tiao scratched his chin. Anyway, this thing will take the bait if it's willing. "Then we'll look for the right person..."

"That's right, that's right, let's find someone who's meant to be with us." Ba Tiao nodded in agreement. "So, Brother Du, when can I go out again?"

"Think about it." Du Sheshe didn't know why a soldier like Yatiao would yearn for the outside world so much, but once he became a soldier, besides training and missions, even family had to take a back seat to the country...

Should Hachijo have this awareness?

Of course, Hachijo was aware of the mission and threw himself into it. Jiujo, without a companion, wandered around on his own, running around the streets and alleys...

————"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, is there someone coming here?!"

A young man looked at the young woman who stopped to ask about the bottle, and pushed Brother Jiu Tiao who was fiddling with something next to him, indicating that business had come.

This woman stared at the bottle for such a long time, she must have been either interested or intrigued.

"This sky-blue glazed porcelain vase is probably... a fake, right?" Jian Xue stared at the vase in front of her for a long moment before finally coming to a conclusion. "However, the restoration technique is quite sophisticated..."

"Huh?" Jiu Tiao, who was squatting at the stall next to him looking for small things, turned his head slowly.

He took this as a compliment...

"Boss, how much is this bottle?" Jian Xue locked onto the stall owner through the boy who was talking in front of her.

"One price, 1500." Jiujo walked over and thought to himself, this guy is quite strange. He knew it was fake, but still bought it?

But Brother Du said that even if the bottles he bought back for 1500 were piled up in his hands, he must not sell them for less than 1500.

So let's just set the price at 1500, Jiu Tiao thought.

"Okay." Jian Xue nodded and was about to pay without any intention of bargaining.

Now it was Jiu Tiao's turn to be surprised. But selling the bottle was a good thing. After exchanging the money and the goods, Jiu Tiao called his brother Du. "Thank goodness I have accomplished my mission."

"Good, I received another one..." Jian Xue walked a few steps away, looked at the bottle in her hand, and smiled.

With this one, she now has a complete collection of seven works by the Nine Masters. A complete set should fetch a good price, right?