"Brother, just have a clear idea in your heart! Let's take a look at this bronze tripod first. It is probably the tripod mentioned in Brother Ma's story, and it is very imitated."

"It's much smaller. Dayu's Nine Cauldrons, even the cauldrons made by the Zhou royal family themselves, are much larger than this. It seems that the two countries of Qin and Chu are really big fools, and they are the originator of the fools."

Zhang Fu said this, and stared at the bronze tripod quietly.

Sun Er patted his arm: "No matter how small it is, it is also the authentic product from the Warring States Period. If I sell it, I will say less..."

Zhang Fu was shocked and didn't know whether Sun Er said this, but Sun Er changed: "Oh, this thing is priceless, how much is it to sell?"

"Get out of here! Boy, I want it! If you dare to sell it to others, I will be anxious if you are anxious!"

"Oh! Old brother, I really didn't expect that you will still be like this, and this kind of friend who forgot about age will suffer a lot!"

"Bring it, this thing belongs to me!" Zhang Fu looked cunning.

"Hey, you can't just take things with people. Do you have money? If you want it, you can sell it with money!"

"If you don't have money, you don't have money, you have one life, and you're going to be buried in the ground!"

"Oh, you are a scoundrel, a typical scoundrel!"

Zhang Fu left with the bronze tripod in his arms, and Sun Er pretended to follow him and chased him: "Give it to me, if you don't give it to me, I'll be annoyed!"

"I said, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Is there any king's law? Is there anyone in charge? This is a typical case of cleverness..."

"Hehe, just accept your fate! You might as well tell you, I have accepted this tripod with the cliff in the country! How do you talk about the price?"

"Well, huh, what? Old guy, you...you know..."

Zhang Fu laughed and pointed at him: "What do you understand, but I don't know anything..."

The old and the young left the collection room of the cultural relics museum one by one, and Zhang Fu handed the bronze tripod to a fat man, and Sun Er knew that it was his closed disciple.

This fat man’s father is not simple. He is said to be a descendant of the four great masters in Beijing.

Zhang Fu pointed at the fat man, pointed at Sun Er, and then pointed at the fat man, making a mute speech.

Sun Er deliberately didn't understand, waved his hand, but did not walk over.

But the fat man walked over with a big mouth and smiled, holding the cauldron and shouting: "My master is a poor man. If you ask him for money, it seems that he will only die!"

After hearing this, Sun Er couldn't help laughing: "Get out, boy, you are younger than me, don't let him fool you!"

"My father heard from Teacher Zhang talk about you, and he said he would meet you if he had the chance!"

"What? You?" Sun Er was stunned and thought to himself that his father was the four masters Zhang Fu had mentioned...

"Oh, Old Man Zhang, you are so unkind and righteous. Return the tripod to me!"

When Sun Er heard about the capital, his head became bigger, and the fat man's father wanted to see him.

In the capital? There is a beautiful woman waiting for her in the capital... Don't go to the capital, there is a Rakshasa girl waiting for her. If she goes there, she will die.

Why am I so disabled?

Sun Er was depressed and had a lot of calculations. He could have gone to the capital in this life, and there would be no such woman in the capital in the future, so he would have survived that disaster.

Now it seems that the trend of the event is not good!

Sun Er was helpless and glared at Zhang Fu fiercely, but he also knew that through this cup of cauldron, some forces in the capital had already paid him, and his future benefits were also indispensable.

However, he thought about it repeatedly and knew that these forces were to calm the disputes and eliminate disasters for him in the future.

Father, father!

When Sun Er thought of his father's words, he remembered his father's last time he came to him, and he could tell his story when he was young.

Yang Mo came over and said with a smile: "You can make sure you lose money when doing business with Teacher Zhang Fu. Let's go, let's find a place to drink. The matter has been solved, and other cultural relics have no great value!"

Sun Er thought about it, and Zhang Fu was so cunning, so he gave the old man a thief.

Zhang Fu couldn't say anything, no matter how much he made a fuss, no matter how he made a joke, he had to make things clear.

"Brother! Let me introduce you to me! Jing Fangyuan! Jing family in Beijing!"

Jing family! The boss of the four major families in Beijing.

Well, cypress, plum, and ling.

Sun Er knew the ranking order of the four masters, but he didn't expect that the first four masters he met was the Jing family.

Well? No, the first one I met was Ling Zhentian.

Sun Er was speechless when he thought about it. Ling Zhentian was so close to the Mei family. He didn't give him any face in front of Master Cai, and he was determined not to support him.

If this arrives in the capital, will my disaster be smaller?

Sun Er looked at Jing Fangyuan, and there was only one word in his heart: mixed feelings!

Jing Fangyuan opened his mouth wide: "Hello Brother Sun! I went to the capital to find me to play with. I heard that you are good at gambling stones, so I am very interested!"

"Okay, then okay, I'll find you when I go!"

Jing Fangyuan is very polite, and Sun Er is not easy to slap people in the face. Besides, he is Zhang Fu's closed disciple.

But there was one thing that Sun Er didn't understand.

Jing's family has a very rough business, so why did you let Jing Fangyuan come out to study archaeology?

Suddenly, my father's past came to my mind. When my father was robbing the tomb, he met Mei Yi. The Mei family is also one of the four great masters. The Mei family manages antiques. Does the Jing family also manage antiques?

Sun Er had the answer soon.

Zhang Fu said: "The Jing family manages antiques and the largest gambling stone city in the capital. Xiaojing hopes to learn from you. The Jing family will be his in the future. He wants to take over these industries!"

Sun Er nodded and said, "So that's it!"

During the first meeting, Sun Er was in a grudge against the capital again, so he didn't talk much to Jing Fangyuan, so everyone chatted for a while.

Sun Er said that there was something else that was in a hurry to deal with, so he wanted to leave.

Zhang Fu sent Sun Er out of the Cultural Relics Museum, walked to a place where no one was around, and whispered: "Our buddies tell the truth, I understand your feelings. Even if I don't want it, you will have to hand over those two treasures."

Sun Er nodded and agreed, and Zhang Fu said again: "Don't worry, I will definitely not lose money to you. This time I asked Jing Fangyuan to connect with you. Even if you are not in the capital in the future, if you encounter difficulties, the Jing family will help you for the sake of this cauldron."

"Ah!" Sun Er was surprised again, thinking that this Zhang and Ding were in contact with the Jing family.

Zhang Fu knew what he meant and smiled: "The director of the National Museum is Jing Fangyuan's uncle, and the Jing family has a private museum. They will definitely try their best to borrow these two treasures to exhibit. This time, it was just two favors."

"Oh! Then there are so many beautiful words in Brother Lu's words!"

...

Sun Er returned to the villa and called Geng Sheng.

Geng Sheng came back in the morning, and when he came back, he went to the cultural relics with him. Before he could ask about what he was going to investigate.

Geng Sheng came over and told Sun Er about his secret investigation. At the end, Sun Er said, "So, the force behind the capital has nothing to do with the fishman!"

His tone was affirmative rather than asking back, and Geng Sheng nodded directly: "The news is conclusive and reliable!"

"Okay! Then I'll feel relieved. Go down and prepare. We'll go to Yanlong Valley tomorrow!"

"Yes, the leader!" Geng Sheng was so happy that he had been waiting for ten years!
Chapter completed!