Zhou Qishan was carrying diving equipment there just now, when a few young men suddenly popped out.
He had a good eye and saw at a glance that the picture pointed by the old man was somewhat similar to the conch he dug out of the sea sand that morning.
Just listening to these young people speaking nonsense about the domestic collecting industry made Zhou Qishan a little dissatisfied.
When he was a special forces soldier, he had done security work for many museums. He knew that many private collectors in China had already integrated with international standards. Not only that, some patriotic collectors brought back national treasures lost overseas one by one.
It was even given to the country free of charge.
Domestic collectors are far from being as bad as they say. Chinese people naturally have the soul of the country.
Zhou Qishan suddenly spoke, which shocked them.
The young man who spoke was a junior at Xing'an University. He studied marine science. His name was Xu Zhixing. He came from a very good family and was as proud as a proud male peacock.
Only then did he see a young man standing not far from them. He was tall but dressed in shabby clothes. After a brief glance, he had completely ignored Zhou Qishan. He was just a fisherman, and he still exuded a faint aura.
fishy smell.
This kind of person knows what kind of shell he is.
"Don't talk nonsense. It's better to go back to fishing. You don't understand anything. It's embarrassing to come out..." Xu Zhixing said with a smile.
Everyone also smelled an unpleasant fishy smell, especially the girl named Xiao Xi. They couldn't help but pinch their noses, their eyes filled with disgust and arrogance.
Everyone was talking and laughing, but they didn't take Zhou Qishan seriously. They all had good family backgrounds. Even in the university town, they stood out from the crowd. Xing'an City is a tourist city, and Xing'an University is one of the higher education institutions, with double first-class status.
University, those who can enter this university are all the proud ones of heaven.
In their eyes, Zhou Qishan is really nothing.
Zhou Qishan didn't waste any time with him. He took out a fist-sized shell from his pocket and placed it gently on the table. His face showed a bit of the honest and arrogant look often seen by fishermen.
"The thing is right here." He spoke a bit timidly, as if he felt that he had just said the wrong thing.
Xu Zhixing was originally a little afraid of his strong figure. After all, if these farmers hit him hard and punched him, he would suffer a lot.
But with Zhou Qishan's character, he is obviously a pig who is afraid of causing trouble.
Xu Zhixing had a vicious eye and knew how to read the dishes. He took one look at it and said with a dumb smile: "You call this thing the same thing?"
Everyone looked at the shell in Zhou Qishan's hand, which was different from the Weng Rongluo pictured in the book.
The snail in Zhou Qishan's hand is bright yellow, with flame-like markings on it, and its lines are extremely natural.
"It seems to be different..." someone murmured.
"Indeed, the color alone is too fake. It can't be as bright as the color of a shell. In nature, such a bright color is looking for death...
Did this person hear us talking and come over with a fake to sell?" someone joked.
"It's hard to tell if a broken shell is used as a treasure, but there are other plans. Farmers nowadays are very thoughtful, which is unusual."
Everyone started discussing it.
At this time, Xiao Xi, who was being guarded in the center like a star holding the moon, suddenly said: "Although this snail is not a Wengrong snail, it looks very beautiful. I bought it. Please give me a price."
Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised. They didn't expect that Xiao Xi, who has always had a high level of vision, would be interested in this seemingly ordinary conch that can be seen everywhere.
"Xiao Xi is asking you something. Miss Xiao Xi wants to reward you with a bite of food. Your luck has arrived. Selling a snail is better than fishing at home for a month. What a blessing you get!" There was a licking dog immediately!
Open your mouth and talk.
Several girls also started to make a fuss, "Your luck has come, little brother, tell me your psychological price? These families are not short of money. You can give it to them, they can bear it."
The licking dog laughed and cursed: "Go, go, aren't you guys causing trouble for our brothers?"
Xu Zhixing, who was still arrogant towards Zhou Qishan, glanced at Xiao Xi's cold and beautiful profile, then walked up and patted the table in front of Zhou Qishan, "Make an offer, I'll take it no matter how much.
Just open it."
Xu Zhixing's domineering appearance made several other girls present laugh and say, "Oh, Mr. Xu is borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha again. Only our Xiaoxi has this blessing."
Their voices were still sour, and they had obviously coveted this Xu Zhixing for a long time.
Everyone present did not know that Xu Zhixing had been pursuing Xiao Xi for more than two years, but Xiao Xi had always ignored him and had never succeeded until now.
For this reason, Xu Zhixing also deliberately ignored and alienated many women who were interested in him.
This was Xu Zhixing's attentiveness, and it was Zhou Qishan's good luck that he came across such a good thing.
Xu Zhixing acted quickly and generously, fearing that he would lose face and lose his identity in front of the beautiful lady.
Zhou Qishan smiled and said: "We don't understand the price, so we have to follow that..." Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and it was the book the old man was holding.
The person Zhou Qishan was pointing straight at was Weng Rongluo!
Xiao Xi's face changed and she sneered: "You are pushing your limits? They say that poor people come from poor places. I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing your virtue, I finally understand why some people stay poor forever.
You can keep this conch. In the future, even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not pay a penny to buy it."
Xu Zhixing also smiled and said: "You really treat it as a treasure for just a broken snail. Xiao Xi is very angry now. Why don't you make a price and I will buy it."
Xu Zhixing also stepped down for both parties. He also knew that Xiao Xi was arrogant and rarely said the word "like", so he was obviously interested.
But Zhou Qishan smiled and stuffed the snail into his pocket, "If you don't want to buy it, don't buy it. Why are you so cruel? You married into our village and no one wants to take care of it. You just need to take care of it."
"You!?" Xiao Xi's face was as cold as frost, and she turned her head to the side in anger.
He has always been a little princess who is loved by everyone. He is loved by his brothers and parents at home. He has top grades in school, has a beautiful appearance, and a prominent family background. He is also cared for by teachers and boys from all walks of life.
This is probably the first time that Zhou Qishan has been so vulgar to her!
Zhou Qishan was too lazy to pay attention to these second-generation ancestors. He brought out the conch just to tease them. He had many ways to find out the details of this thing.
Zhou Qishan took the complete set of diving equipment from Wang Shanxi, thanked him, and strode out.
But at this moment, the old man who had been sitting in the corner, seemingly thinking about something, suddenly said: "Young man, please stay, can you let me take another look at that conch?"
Everyone's expressions changed and they looked at the old man in disbelief!