However, Wang Ding is very certain that the aura and brilliance, and the real sense of existence have already shown that this thing is not a fake.
"Brother Xiao, your worries are unnecessary. Of course, this thing cannot be a modern fake. We have all appreciated it, right?"
"Yes, so this translucent mirror is a treasure of the Han Dynasty."
"Seniors, I would like to ask, how much is this translucent mirror from the Han Dynasty worth?"
As juniors, they are not very familiar with the collecting circle and always want to know the value of a treasure urgently. However, Wang Ding, Xiao Changyi, and Mr. Qian are not as interested in the value of translucent mirrors as they are in the process of appreciation.
Because the translucent mirror was actually nothing compared to the other sky-high-priced treasures they had picked up.
Those in better condition only cost a few hundred thousand yuan, and there are ordinary Han Dynasty translucent mirrors and smaller ones that cost tens of thousands of yuan.
Seeing that several seniors did not want to say how much this Han Dynasty translucent mirror cost, Qian Le leaned in front of the mirror and smiled at Wang Ding.
"Brother Wang Ding, this colorful glazed translucent mirror is the first time I have seen a found treasure with my own eyes. You want to lend it to me for a few months to watch."
Qian Le always wanted to play with this treasure and go back to Gancheng to show off to his friends. However, Wang Ding didn't say anything, but Qian Lao waved his hand and said in a reproachful tone: "You are so stupid."
My child, don’t you know that you can’t borrow this kind of thing easily?”
"Why?" Qian Le felt very strange. "Why can't I borrow it?"
"Didn't I say before, this is a feng shui instrument." Mr. Qian explained: "The unicorn, four elephants, and twelve zodiac patterns on the back of the mirror are the auspicious animals we often call them, and the Bagua refers to all directions and the world.
In ancient times, there was also a legend that colored glaze would bring you riches if you stayed at home, and if you stayed in an official position, you would get rich ministers."
"It is said that Tao Zhugong, also known as Fan Li, the folk god of wealth, has a cornucopia made of colored glaze. And colored glaze is translucent, so some people call it the tears of Xishi, thinking that it is the god of wealth who gathers wealth and brings blessings.
Token.”
"What does this mean?" Qian Le still didn't understand much about this, so Mr. Qian had to make his words more obvious.
"You, it is both an auspicious beast and a glass, so the meaning of this mirror is very obvious. It is just to use the auspicious beast to control the house, and to use the glass to gather wealth from all directions. Such a Feng Shui instrument, in ancient times,
It is estimated that only emperors and generals are qualified to use it. Similar
This kind of thing was called a divine weapon in ancient times. Now that this thing has been received by Wang Ding, it is his blessing. It is best not to move it if you can move it, so as not to ruin your luck." Mr. Qian warned, saying nothing more.
If Qian Le takes it away, then he takes away Wang Ding's destiny.
This statement sounds very superstitious. After all, everyone now advocates science and should not believe it. However, in real life, there are many things that cannot be explained by science.
Moreover, Feng Shui does exist, and it is also very spiritual. Sometimes if you don’t believe it, you will suffer a big loss.
Those skilled and bold Feng Shui masters can know the rise and fall of a family in the next few years by looking at the stars and looking at the homestead. Sometimes, it has to be said that they also have some mysterious basis.
Qian Le has no interest in studying such a big proposition, but living in China, even if he has received more than ten or twenty years of advanced cultural education, he is inevitably influenced by traditional thinking. So regardless of whether Mr. Qian
The words were so mysterious and mysterious, but he became half-believed and doubtful, and in the end he simply did not mention the matter of borrowing the glass light-transmitting mirror.
However, Qian Le made a call at this time. Since these people knew that Wang Ding had picked up a treasure, they naturally wanted to tell Mr. Li.
Moreover, if Wang Ding, his godson, gets a treasure, the father should be very happy.
Ten seconds later, the call was connected, and Qian Le immediately reported: "Uncle Li, it's me, Qian Le, didn't I and Wang Ding go out to the antique street? We found a treasure, do you want to take it back?"
Take a look."
Mr. Li had just woken up from a break. He heard that his son Wang Ding had picked up a treasure, and his interest was high. "Of course you have to show it to me. Have you finished shopping?"
"Wang Ding and I have almost finished shopping. The antique street here is similar to the one in Gancheng. My dad and Brother Xiao haven't finished shopping yet, so Wang Ding and I will go back first."
"Okay, then be careful on the road."
"It's fine."
Qian Le and Wang Ding left first, while Xiao Changyi and Qian Lao continued shopping in the antique street.
When Wang Ding came out of Ruins of St. Paul's, he didn't realize that a group of people had already followed him and Qian Le.
These people were all wearing casual denim attire, with a peaked cap covering the basin on their head.
They followed Wang Ding and Qian Le out of the antique street, and after bypassing two alleys, they arrived at an alley with less traffic.
Because there were so many people, Wang Ding didn't feel anything unusual before, but since he turned into this alley, Wang Ding's keen insight discovered that someone was following him.
"Qian Le, it seems that we are being followed. You will find a chance to hide in a while, and I will lure them away."
"What, we are being followed." Qian Le was about to look back at this moment, but Wang Ding hugged Qian Le back. "You don't need to look, so as not to alert the snake, they will take action. We don't know each other yet.
Do you have a gun in your hand? Listen to me. First find a chance to hide somewhere, and then call the police. I can delay them for a while."
"Okay, okay."
Qian Leping had always been carefree and fearless, but this was the first time he encountered being followed. He took a glance and saw that there were quite a lot of people on the other side. They didn't look like ordinary gangsters, but more like "gangsters".
"People immediately lost their confidence.
Wang Ding and Qian Le pretended that nothing was wrong and continued to move forward. Those people did not speed up, thinking that they were following them quietly.
However, Wang Ding still discovered through his eyes that these people were about to take the next step, and a machete measuring 70 to 80 centimeters was taken from their hands.
Fortunately, it's not a gun.
Wang Ding knew that if he didn't run, it would be too late. He might still be able to deal with it, but Qian Le would definitely be chopped into pieces.
"run."
Wang Ding suddenly grabbed Qian Le's arm, and Qian Le followed Wang Ding into another alley. He asked Qian Le to hide in a corner of the alley. Wang Ding accelerated and rushed forward another hundred meters.
Turn into another corner.
Sure enough, under Wang Ding's guidance, all five or six people in the group went after Wang Ding. Qian Le was able to escape. After leaving here, he immediately called the police hotline.
The police movies in Macau may be very exciting, and the policemen portrayed in them are also very awesome, so Qian Le admires them very much and looks forward to the outstanding performance of the Macau police.
But the tmd TV series is really just a TV show. I made several calls in a row and heard that the caller had a foreign accent. The local police department was a passive police officer. After a while, they asked you where you are now, how many people are on the other side, and how many people are on the other side.
Do you have a gun? After asking all the questions, I went back to the first question, where are you now and where are they now.
Qian Le almost went crazy. In desperation, he took a taxi and thought of going directly to the nearest police station to recruit soldiers. (To be continued.)