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Chapter Six Nine Locks of Crowns

The old man put the bag gently on the ground. The bulging bag looked really heavy.

The old man opened a small opening in the bag, held it inside for a while, and then immediately covered it up, as if he was afraid that the things in the backpack would escape. He turned around and said, "I can't show you that I'm hungry. You are not that greasy-headed young man."

, I showed it to you, but you don’t know the goods either.”

Everyone sighed for a while, there was really nothing the old man could do.

However, it happened quickly. After a while, the man in front of Xie Fei arrived. The man put his backpack on the table and opened the zipper. Inside was a pile of newspapers. The newspapers were stuffed tightly. When the old man finished taking out the paper

, the stacks were so high that the whole table was covered with them.

The old man rummaged through the newspapers again, and finally found a paper box inside. He opened the paper box and took out a Guanyin. Guanyin, tall and tall, barefoot, wearing heavenly clothes, with her hair tied high in a bun, and a necklace hanging from her chest.

, the body is in an "S." shape, with the right hand holding the sutra scroll and the left hand holding the corner of the clothes.

The third young master weighed it in his hand and asked the person in front of him, "What do you think this is?"

As soon as he heard the young master speak, Xie Fei had goosebumps all over his body. He was obviously a grown man, but he spoke like a fifteen or sixteen year old girl.

The man also had a short temper, "Just tell me whether this thing is real and how much it's worth."

The young master smiled slightly, "This object is only about ten years old. It's okay to use it as a decoration when you go home, but it's a bit far from an antique."

"Then what do you mean? Do you mean this thing is fake?" The man said, getting a little excited and raising his head to argue with the young master.

"This thing is not fake. If you keep it at home as an offering, it will be valuable in five hundred years." Some people in the crowd began to make fun of the old man. When they remembered that the old man was good at comparing "such a big golden bump."

Want to laugh.

"Five hundred years, all the monkeys have become sperms in five hundred years, but the boy from the Hungry family is still waiting to go to college. If you take a look at it again, you will see that this thing is yellow and clear, and it looks like a good thing, right?"

"This thing is made of copper, even if it has a layer of gold on the surface, it's only worth about two hundred dollars."

Old Khan was stunned when he heard this. He said, "Hungry boy spent 20,000 yuan to buy it for two hundred yuan. What can a boy from Hungry family do? He is still waiting for Hungry to get the money and go home to school."

Everyone felt guilty for a while. Twenty thousand yuan might not be much to them, but everyone in this industry has had the experience of being deceived, and there were not a few people like this person who were defrauded and lost their entire fortune.

Xie Fei patted the man's shoulder to comfort him.

When Xie Fei arrived, he directly slid his earth-gray backpack onto the counter and opened the zipper to reveal the sheepskin rolls that had begun to turn black.

When the young master saw this sheepskin scroll, he felt that something was wrong. Some things have very strict requirements on temperature and humidity after they come out of the soil. Everyone will try every means to protect the objects they have, and this kind of protection is done by using sheepskin with soil.

He had only seen his master Cui Yuan do this before.

"Brother, let's not be too busy looking at things. Please come to the inner hall." After saying this, the young master made a gesture of invitation and let Xie Fei into the inner hall. The jaws of the people in the hall dropped when they saw Xie Fei entering the inner hall.

After coming down, especially the one Xie Fei chatted with. This old man seemed to have no skills, but he actually entered the inner courtyard of Brother Cui and was led in by the young master himself.

Xie Fei followed the young master and looked carefully at the backyard. This backyard must be forty or fifty years old at least. On the side of the yard is a pure wooden corridor. There are also hollow wood carvings on the corridor, which is antique.

, the other side is the old black brick wall, with a window not far away from the wall. The paint on the wooden window is almost peeling off, but it still gives people a simple and elegant feeling.

, the whole house smells of the woody fragrance of old wood.

"Okay, brother, can you take out the things now and let me grow your eyes?"

"Are you Brother Cui?"

"No, I am the third disciple of the Cui family, but I can also make the decision if anything happens."

"Oh, what about Brother Cui?"

"My master is in a hurry and went out early this morning. Little brother, don't worry, just leave your things to me."

Xie Fei glanced at him and said, "I don't know who is older and who is younger. But you, the little brother, got up first."

"Brother, you are making things difficult for me now." After saying that, he stretched out his hands to show that he was also helpless. "Don't worry, I can't run away. I'll see you later when the second master comes."

"Yes." The young master responded, turned around, and made a phone call.

Xie Fei sat down, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and looked at the house while drinking. The room was very grand, with a tiled roof, six purlins, a corridor in front, three rooms wide and one room deep. Xie Fei took a sip of the tea.

I drank one sip, but the more I drank, the more I felt hungry. I ate a lunch box on the train after working for more than ten hours. The lunch box was so small that I didn't even drop a grain of rice.

I'm still not full, but what can I do if I'm hungry? I only have this pot of tea in my hand. I really can't help myself, so I changed from the original few sips to one cup.

After a while, the young master came in, carrying a pot of tea in his hand, and said as he walked, "Come on, brother, I saw that you like drinking tea so much, so I brought you another pot." This sentence completely defeated Xie Fei.

, I scolded this child in my heart because I didn’t let him see things and sincerely brushed me off.

Xie Fei continued to sit in the room. When the second pot of tea was almost finished, a voice came over, "It is a sin, a sin, to miss the welcome of an honored guest when he comes to the door."

Following the sound, Xie Fei saw a middle-aged man with a red face walking in.

When the young master saw that his second master was back, he quickly got up and closed the door, "Little brother, I heard from my apprentice that you have something good. Can you let us take a look?"

"This is the Second Master Cui you are looking for." The young master came over and said, "Do you want to see your ID card?" He glanced at Xie Fei again.

Xie Fei took a look at this middle-aged man. He was dressed in a Tang suit and had a slightly exposed beard on his face. He looked like a man from northern Shaanxi.

Xie Fei cupped his fists and said, "Long time, long time." After saying that, Xie Fei took the backpack and pulled the zipper to reveal two rolls of sheepskin inside.

When Cui Yuan saw it was a parchment scroll, he immediately stared in shock, "This... this is yours."

Xie Fei looked at Cui Yuanzhen and wondered why he had such a big reaction. Even the young master was stunned on the spot, wondering what happened to the master. Logically speaking, Cui Yuan had taken more objects than he had ever seen, but his reaction

This is the first time it has been so intense.

"How did this come about."

"Me?, I came here by car. I went to Jinan by car first and then took the train for a day, but I was exhausted and hungry."

"No, I'm asking where this thing came from." Cui Yuan glanced at Xie Fei and said

"Oh, this... this is dug out." Xie Fei thought for a while and said, remembering that the old man went out early that day and brought back these two bags of things. Logically speaking, the old man's legs were almost exhausted.

, even if you walk, you won’t go very far.
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