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Chapter 65

Chapter 65 Pattern, Atmosphere

"Teacher, I'm at the hotel."

He Zhenmin hurriedly told his teacher Han Weixiang his location.

"Okay, then you wait in the hotel, and I'll come find you when I get there."

Half an hour later.

A Changan series car stopped in front of the hotel, and He Zhenmin, who had been waiting at the door, trotted over.

"teacher."

The back seat window opened, and an old man with white temples wearing a Tang suit looked at He Zhenmin.

This old man is He Zhenmin’s teacher, Han Weixiang.

"boarding."

No unnecessary pleasantries and nonsense.

He Zhenmin opened the passenger door and got in.

They are now going to find Fang Hao, hoping to ask him to take them to the fishing spot to confirm the location.



After Fang Hao finished practicing the Xiantian Kung Fu, he felt refreshed.

Everyone's mental state is different.

It seems that this innate skill really has some skills.

He can feel some subtle changes taking place in his body, but the changes are not big. Generally, if you don't observe carefully, you may not be able to feel it.

This made Fang Hao more interested in this innate skill.

"It seems that I have to take some time to practice every day from now on."

I don’t ask for anything else, just that after practicing, my mental state will be better.

You see, after practicing now, he didn't sleep all night and he is still in great spirits.

Not sleepy at all.

Not tired at all.

Just a little hungry.

It seems like it consumes a lot of energy.

Feeling hungry faster than usual.

Fang Hao was going to go outside to eat something first.

He went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into clean clothes, and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine.

Then I went out to eat and found a fast food restaurant at the entrance of the community.

This fast food restaurant is one that I often go to. It is clean and hygienic, and the price is relatively affordable.

Feeling extremely hungry, Fang Hao simply ordered two portions for fear of not having enough food, which cost about 20 yuan.

When the meal was served, he started to devour it.

It didn't take long for him to finish his first meal.

After eating one portion, the hunger in my stomach was not that strong.

For the second meal, he ate much slower.

Fang Hao ate two portions of rice at once, causing people around him to look at him.

This young man has a really good appetite.

Young people are good.

After finishing the second portion, Fang Hao did not ask for another portion.

Finally, I was seven-tenths full.

I plan to go out for a walk and wait for He Zhenmin and the others.

When Fang Hao was walking on the street, he accidentally raised his head and saw a sports lottery shop.

Um?

Sports Lottery.

correct.

Fang Hao suddenly remembered that he had bought five lottery tickets before but failed to win. Then this time, didn't the scrapped radio predict a football match tomorrow night?

It seems that the national football team will upset the Italian team.

How about buying one for yourself?

Let’s see if we can really win a prize this time.

It doesn't matter how much you win.

All I want is the feeling of winning.

Just do what he said, Fang Hao walked into the sports lottery site.

"Boss, can I buy a ball?"

"Okay, what kind of game do you want to buy? Basketball?"

"football."

"It's the match between the national football team and Italy tomorrow night."

"Okay, do you know the rules of buying football?" The boss simply introduced the gameplay to Fang Hao.

"Then I'll buy the national football team 2:1 to make a profit, so I'll raise the bet to 10,000 yuan."

"Okay, National Football Team 2:1..."

"???" The boss thought he heard wrongly.

"Little brother, did you say something wrong?"

The boss looked at Fang Hao suddenly.

If the purchase only cost a few dozen yuan, the boss wouldn't care and would just beat him.

But Fang Hao bought 10,000 yuan, so he had to make sure the other party was wrong.

"No, it's just that the national football team 2:1 was just a profit."

Fang Hao just bought it for 10,000 yuan, which would give him odds of more than 70 times.

After making sure that he had heard correctly and that the other party had not said anything wrong, the boss couldn't help but give him some advice.

Inform Fang Hao of the level of the two teams.

He was really afraid that Fang Hao would be wasted and throw away ten thousand yuan in vain.

It is basically impossible for the national football team to make a profit.

"It's okay, just support our Chinese football."

Fang Hao smiled and didn't explain much.

Could it be that he said that he had predicted the outcome in advance?

However, Fang Hao was not very sure whether the information broadcast on the radio was 100% accurate.

He just bought one worth 10,000 yuan to try.

If you really win, you can probably earn more than 700,000.

If he misses, he will lose 10,000 yuan and it won't be too painful.

Pattern, atmosphere.

The owner of the lottery shop couldn't help but feel in awe of Fang Hao.

Come out from the lottery station.

Fang Hao happened to receive a message from He Zhenmin, saying that his teacher had arrived and was coming together to find Fang Hao.

This speed is quite fast.

Fang Hao agreed, and the two parties decided on the meeting place.

It's just outside Fang Hao's community.

Fang Hao didn't wait too long and soon saw He Zhenmin arriving in another car.

He Zhenmin was sitting in the passenger seat, and sitting in the back seat was an old man wearing a Tang suit.

No need to think about it, this should be He Zhenmin’s teacher.

"Teacher, this is the fishing friend I told you about, Fang Hao."

"Fang Hao, this is my teacher, Teacher Han Weixiang."

He Zhenmin gave a brief introduction to the two of them.

"Mr. Han."

Fang Hao greeted the other party politely.

"You're not too polite, little brother Fang, come on, get in the car and talk."

With a kind smile on his face, Mr. Han opened the back seat door and let Fang Hao sit in.

Fang Hao didn't care and then sat in.

“Do you have a picture of that gold jewelry?”

The old man asked Xia Hao.

"Yes, I took a picture when I came back."

In this way, Fang Hao doesn't have to carry things with him all the time, he can just show the photos to the other person.

When Mr. Han saw the gold jewelry in the photo, he confirmed his suspicion.

This thing is indeed an exotic gold jewelry from the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Sure enough, it's something from the Southern Song Dynasty."

And since Fang Hao has integrated these treasure appreciation knowledge and the historical knowledge of various Chinese dynasties, he no longer has a black eye.

He also chatted with Mr. Han about the Maritime Silk Road.

Their judgments were surprisingly consistent.

That is, under the water where he fished before, there might be a shipwreck from the Southern Song Dynasty that was thousands of years ago.

This sunken ship was a cargo ship that used to trade with overseas countries along the Maritime Silk Road.

If this sunken ship can be unearthed, it will definitely be a major discovery.

It will shock the whole country!

A cargo ship.

How many things are there in here?

No one knows.

Now I hope that a large part of the contents of this sunken ship can be preserved intact.

"Then let's go check out the fishing spot now?"

Mr. Han couldn't hide his excitement.

(End of chapter)


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