Zhao Fusu can see the "death" of all things. At first, he thought it was a curse. The death date of a mobile phone is when the battery is exhausted, the death date of a pen is when the ink is used up, and even the road under his feet will be weathered in a thousand years... Until he was impoverished and walked into the antique street, and saw a line of small words invisible to others floating on a broken bowl: ["Death date": Three hours later, due to an accidental fall, the original inscription "Da Song Ru Kiln" was revealed. The world will be different from now on. When everyone relies on experience and luck to pick up the pieces, Zhao Fusu only needs to take a look at the "death date". [The "date of death" of the bronze tripod: Five days later, it was excavated by an archaeological team and confirmed to be an imitation of the "Mao Gong tripod" of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but the fragments of the "golden jade garment" contained in it will shock the world. The "date of death" of the famous painting passed down from generation to generation: Ten days later, it was discovered during restoration. The painting hidden in the painting was the authentic work of Tang Bohu's last work, "The Sound of Pines on the Mountain Road". From a poor boy who no one cares about, to the "golden hand" who is extremely wealthy. Countless people pursue him, and countless people are jealous of him. Beautiful CEO: "Fusu, how many secrets do you have?" Antique Master: "I have been playing hawk all my life, and finally my eye was pecked by an eagle, no, my heart was pecked by your divine eye!" Faced with all this, Zhao Fusu just silently looked at a skyscraper in the distance that was about to become a landmark, with a line of small words floating on it: [Death date of structural collapse: thirty days later. ] He knew that these eyes brought him more than just wealth.
