He felt that this might be the genuine article, but if the genuine article was easy to obtain, then it would not belong to Shi Dabin.
"Jingjing, where did you buy it?"
Uncle Gao would rather die than let go of the pot, even if it was really a fake. It didn't matter. The imitation was so lifelike that even if it was not made by Shi Dabin, the sense of age showed that it was at least from the Republic of China.
So this should also be considered an antique pot.
"Fengchuan Dark Street."
Liu Liang gently turned the ring on her finger again. This time she bought a lot of good things. Of course, it might be the last time, because starting from next year, the dark street will no longer be open. As for when and where it will open, she doesn't know yet.
So no matter what, she made a special trip there. Of course, she had money this time, so she bought more. She also stored more things in the small warehouse given to her. It was a pity that she did not find any paintings by Gu Kaizhi. One painting was rare, so how could there be a second one? Even in the huge dark street, there was only one painting by Gu Kaizhi in the inheritance for thousands of years, and it was difficult to tell whether it was real or fake.
In fact, it is conceivable that Liu Liang's half-real, half-fake painting was only sold in the last ten years. Even if more paintings appeared, no one would buy them.
Will be considered fake at first glance.
Even those who have no vision and no experience know that it is impossible to pick up Gu Kaizhi's masterpiece.
Liu Dian knew that Uncle Gao liked purple clay teapots and was very obsessed with it. He had been playing with it for nearly twenty years, so she searched the entire dark street and finally found a set belonging to Shi Dabin.
Of course, since it passed through her hands, there is no need to worry about whether it is real or not.
This pot is undoubtedly an authentic work of Shi Dabin. Its age alone indicates that it will be very valuable.
"Did you go to Fengchuan Dark Street?"
Uncle Gao stood up in surprise and asked, "How did you go to Fengchuan's secret street? Not many people know about that place. It can be said that only people like us who are interested in antiques know about it."
How could a college student like Liu Liang, who had never come into contact with antiques and cultural relics, know the existence of Fengchuan Dark Street?
Once a year, hidden behind the Ming Street, it will be collected when it rains, for a thousand years.
"I heard it from someone when I was climbing the mountain with my uncle last time."
What Liu Liang said seemed to be true. People outside really didn’t know, but as long as you were in Fengchuan, even without asking, someone would tell you about the secret street.
"I totally forgot."
Uncle Gao has forgotten everything about the Dark Street. No, it’s not that he forgot, it’s that he has forgotten it for several years. Moreover, when the Dark Street appeared, the conditions were extremely harsh. Some people went there for three years and still couldn’t see it. Those who were unlucky might never see it in their entire life.
"You're quite lucky, kid."
Uncle Gao really thought that Liu Liang was lucky because she could find the dark street open when she went there.
If this pot was really bought on the street.
Uncle Gao's heart couldn't help but warm up. Maybe it really is the real thing. However, whether it is the real thing or not can only be known after testing it.
"You really gave Grandpa a good gift."
Uncle Gao caressed the palm-sized pot lovingly, "Grandpa, when you take the pot back this time, those old guys will surely be envious."
"Grandpa, are you going back?"
Liu Liang already knew that Uncle Gao would go back, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. Even if he wanted to go back, it wouldn't be now. His body is in good shape now. It would be best for him to stay here for another year and a half, and wait until the hidden diseases in his body are cured before talking about other things.
"Yeah, we're going back."
Uncle Gao touched the top of Liu Jing's head and said, "Grandpa should have gone back a long time ago, but he just wanted to wait for you to come back. Now that you're back, it's time for Grandpa to leave."
"Grandpa, would you like to stay a little longer?"
Sure enough, this is what Liu Liang was afraid of.
"No more staying here."
Uncle Gao shook his hand and said, "We've been here long enough. If we stay any longer, we won't even know where to open our own door."
He came here just to recognize his relatives and pay tribute to his parents and elder brother. Now that everything is done, he can't stay here forever. It really doesn't seem right.
"Grandpa should know about the troubles in the Cheng family, right?"
Liu Liang knew how to persuade Uncle Gao to leave.
"I have to go to school. Brother Fang and Brother Zeng also have to go to Nanshi for work. If Grandpa leaves by then, only my mother and Uncle Cheng will be here. If the Cheng family comes, Dabao and Xiaobao are still young. What will they do without Grandpa to protect them?"
"this……"
As expected, no matter what you say, it’s useless. But as soon as Dabao and Xiaobao are mentioned, Uncle Gao’s heart softens. This is the blood of his eldest brother. If he doesn’t protect him, who will?
He thought again about the troubles that had happened in the Cheng family. They didn't know about the existence of Dabao and Xiaobao yet. If they knew, there was no guarantee that they would not do something to hurt Dabao and Xiaobao.
"It's all your uncle's fault."
Liu Jing didn't understand. What does this have to do with Gao Ming?
"All you do is climb mountains every day. How come you don't fall to your death?"
Gao Ming outside the outer gate almost shed tears. He didn't do anything, but the pot was thrown down on him. How unfair was it to him?
Uncle Gao now really feels that his son is unreliable and his grandson is incompetent, so he has to do it himself.
Well, no matter how long he stayed, he would let his two grandsons grow up a little, so that those who had already started families would not have any evil intentions towards the two children.
When Liu Liang saw that Uncle Gao didn't mention going back again, she knew that he was going to stay. As for how long he could stay, it depended on Zhou Lanping's ability. However, she felt that her mother might not have much ability, and Dabao and Xiaobao had more.
"Well, sister is leaving."
Liu Liang hugged her two younger brothers. They had grown up a lot and were now sensible children. They were no longer like before when Liu Liang had to sneak around.
Now she can walk freely. Anyway, the two younger ones know that their elder sister is going to school because they will be able to go to kindergarten soon.
"Goodbye, sister."
The two little ones even shook their little paws at their sister.
Liu Liang pinched their little faces again, then picked up her small bag and prepared to go with Liu Lele and Liu's father.
Liu's father had already taken a day off just to send his daughter to school. Because of the incident with human traffickers last time, he would not let Liu Lele go alone no matter what.
Even if Liu Liang was there, it wouldn't work. It wasn't that they didn't trust Liu Liang, but they didn't trust Liu Lele. Liu Lele was simple-minded and it wouldn't matter if he sold himself out, they were just afraid of implicating Liu Liang.
So no matter how busy Mr. Liu is, he will personally take his daughter to school.
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