Chapter 081 National Treasures Become a Bag (Three)

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When he found a red light emitting from a corner of the Liu family's house, He Qing suddenly became energetic. He soon noticed that the pole emitting aura was a pole hanging on the wall. The pole was relatively long and painted black. At first glance, it looked inconspicuous. If it weren't for the strange phenomenon on it, He Qing wouldn't have noticed that thing.

Immediately, the light gathered in front of He Qing's eyes and began to form an image.

Through careful observation, He Qing found that it was actually an ancient fishing gear. The fishing rod has been used by one person for nearly two hundred years and has been used by one person for nearly twenty years. The outline of that person is He Qing looks familiar. If you read it correctly, the angler who often goes to the same place is the strong-willed Old Man Liu.

After reading it, there was a roar in He Qing's mind. In an instant, countless information surged in like a tide of water. They were all new memories, something He Qing had never touched before, or to be precise, something he had never seriously studied.

"Fishing?! I learned how to fish?!"

In secret, He Qing was shocked. Before he knew it, he actually obtained the inheritance of fishing cultivation and skills. From the production and application of bait to the control of the fishing process, he knew it clearly.

Although He Qing had caught fish before, it was just a casual play. He had never caught a "big fish" that he had satisfied with, nor had he had much fun. At this moment, the fishing skills condensed on the fishing rod were transferred to him by nature. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that he had a big hobby, that is, fishing.

The feeling is still indescribable. Although fishing is just a leisure skill and is basically useless, the same thing is that you don’t have to worry about learning too much, at least it can be used to pass the time.

"Mr. Liu, can you take down the fishing gear and show me?" After calming down, He Qing suddenly pointed at the fishing rod and said to Liu Ridong who was standing beside him.

"Yes!" Liu Ridong nodded and agreed. After saying that, he walked to take the old fishing rod carefully, turned around and handed the thing to He Qing for appreciation.

"Boss, this thing is left by my father. He used to like fishing. This thing was said to be a big treasure he treasured during his lifetime. It was like a pet he raised, which was more close than anything else!" Liu Ridong introduced with a smile, "My father also likes to collect things. Sometimes he goes to the city to go shopping in the antique street for no reason. Every time he can pick up a few things. Now those things can be sold, and no one wants them can only throw them away, and the only fishing rod is left untreated."

"Oh, that's how?" He Qing smiled faintly.

He immediately picked up the lighter fishing rod and looked up and down carefully. He saw that the things were antique and the bamboo poles were painted with exquisite patterns, which was an elegant play.

"Boss, what good thing is this? It should be very valuable, right?" At this moment, a man came over and asked in a boo.

The man was nothing but Liu Ridong's younger brother Liu Mingdong. He Qing knew at a glance that he was the guy who was jealous of money.

"Fishing rod." He Qing smiled and said, "I used to buy a pair of several dollars. Do you think it's worth it?"

Liu Mingdong's eyes flashed and said, "No matter what, it is an old antique, my dad regards him as a treasure."

When he saw He Qing paying attention to the fishing gear, he thought the other party valued the thing very much. Since this was the case, could he be able to raise the price? But he knew that the other party's answer was enough to make people feel depressed and vomit blood.

At that moment, Liu Mingdong's face turned red and he looked embarrassed.

In fact, He Qing was very disappointed at the beginning. He thought that something that could emit such a strong "treasure light" would be a big treasure that was "hidden and unexposed". Who knew that it was just a fishing rod. Although the fishing rod in front of him was exquisitely made and had a certain appreciation, its collection value was not high at all, and it was not on the same level as antiques such as blue and white porcelain.

However, He Qing had long concluded this rule. Antiquities that emit "treasure light" are not necessarily valuable treasures. Ordinary things may also emit strong red light, such as the old purple clay teapot in Gu Qing's family.

The strength of the inspiration emitted from the antique is not divided according to the value level, but is determined by the size of the condensed wish. The stronger the emotions infused by the maker or user of an antique, including the collector, the redder its halo, from light red to purple-red, and the degree is different. Only when the red light reaches a certain level can He Qing absorb various technical inspirations from the corresponding antiques.

"Is Old Man Liu a paranoid?" He Qing seemed to think of something with the familiar fishing rod and thought to himself, "Why did he only go to that place to fish? Does he have a special feeling for that place?"

The "movie" I just watched does not indicate the place where Old Man Liu often goes to fish and where it is located, but this can be found from the Liu brothers.

So He Qing said to Liu Mingdong with a serious expression: "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"What's the matter?" Liu Mingdong asked nervously.

"Come with me." He Qing called Liu Mingdong aside and continued, "Liu Mingdong, I will ask you a few questions. You must answer me honestly. If it helps me, I will never let you suffer a loss!"

"Well, I understand! Tell me, I will tell you what I know!" After hearing He Qing's words so generously, Liu Mingdong's eyes shone brightly and nodded quickly and agreed.

He Qing said in a deep voice: "You should know what I am here to do. Your father smashed a piece of Ru kiln porcelain that can be called a 'national treasure' in public, which is a very painful thing for the national cultural relics protection. Now I want to know where the porcelain pieces your father collected are now."

"I really don't know this! Many people have asked me!" Liu Mingdong said with a bitter face, "If I knew why I didn't get it, it would be a real treasure. It can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan per piece!"

He Qing looked at Liu Mingdong with a smile, and his eyes made the other person numb.

After a moment of silence, He Qing said, "You didn't tell the truth to others. Because you know in your heart that even if you tell the truth, it would be useless. And you don't want this disgraceful thing to let your family know. But it sounds different to me. I need you to tell the truth."

"Ah?!" After hearing He Qing's words, Liu Mingdong opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of surprise.

He Qing said: "Did you secretly take a piece of Ru kiln porcelain from your father back then? I know who you sold to, and you don't need to elaborate on this. Just tell me what abnormal behaviors your father had before he dealt with that batch of porcelain pieces, or what you discovered."

"You...how did you know?!" Liu Mingdong looked at He Qing with an incredible look. He was extremely surprised. Why did a person he had never met before know about such a deep thing.

What is this person’s background?

"So, have you admitted it?" He Qing said with a smile, "You don't have to be nervous. I will never tell your brother and others about this. Do you know me, I know heaven, earth, and I know what you found at that time?"

He Qing found out that Liu Mingdong wanted to get the batch of Ru kiln porcelain pieces back then, so he would pay attention to his father's actions.

Sure enough, Liu Mingdong recalled the situation at that time and said: "Since I smashed the authentic Ru kiln porcelain, my father became obsessed and nervous all day long. He kept those fragments with him every day, and did not forget to hold the bag tightly, as if he was eating or sleeping, as if he was afraid that others would take it away. At that time, he often went out, and sometimes he would go out all day long. I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I followed him several times, but I didn't find anything unusual..."

"Where did he go in front of the bag of porcelain after you found out that the pack of porcelain was gone?" He Qing's pupils shrank slightly.

Liu Mingdong replied: "That morning, he took a bus to the northwest. I thought it was okay, so I didn't follow me. Now I really regret it. If I followed him, I should know where the pack of such valuable porcelain pieces were buried!"

"I just know so much? Did your father go out that day without any other abnormalities?" He Qing asked.

"It's gone, he was normal at that time." Liu Mingdong shook his head and said, "We thought he was just going out to fish, and he often went fishing."

"He went out fishing that day?!Fishing?!!"

He Qing suddenly remembered something, and was secretly surprised and happy.

"The thing must be buried there!" He Qing was extremely sure in his heart, saying that he would immediately take the national treasure-level porcelain into his pocket. Although it was just a pack of porcelain pieces, it could also emit remarkable glory after repair.

"I understand. Thank you for answering these questions. Finally, let me ask you another question, where did your father go fishing in the past?" He Qing said after the intense excitement in his heart calmed down.

"Meiziba, go northwest, about ten miles away from here, there is a lake, you will know when you go." Liu Mingdong said apologetically, "Boss, I know so much. I only tell you these things."

"Very good!" He Qing said with satisfaction, "Here, this fishing rod is good, I suddenly want to fish. Liu Mingdong, let's sell it to me for 1,000 yuan."

"Boss, one thousand is too little, would you please give five thousand?" Liu Mingdong bargained.

"Eight hundred, you can keep it for yourself!" He Qing said with a smile, saying that he wanted to hand over the old fishing rod back to Liu Mingdong.

"Eight hundred is eight hundred, the deal is completed!" But Liu Mingdong nodded without hesitation and agreed.

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