Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 194 Guanshan Feng Family Legacy, Fengshui Jade Plate

The three people in the room originally thought that Ning Fan was just talking casually, but when they heard this, they all realized that something was wrong.

They all asked what was going on.

Ning Fan looked at the old man, his eyes dropped, and he tapped on the bronze dragon seat.

"Old man, you said that this was picked up on the mountain, but it is obviously water vapor green, and it is buried not far from the water's edge."

"It's just that the soil layer is not very wet, so there is soil rust, but the bottom is obviously water-green."

"This thing was dug out by the water's edge, less than a hundred meters away from the water's edge."

"You are not really a person who relies on mountains to eat mountains."

"People who have been on the mountain all year round will not have such fair skin, and the calluses on their hands are not caused by holding farm tools all year round."

"The pads of the four fingers plus the circle around the thumb are the marks that can only be produced by holding a columnar object with force all the year round."

"To put it bluntly, it doesn't take so much strength to shovel. Only Luoyang shovels the soil like this."

"It's just that you are not a grave robber, but a gold digger."

"Right?"

Gold panning?
Several people in the room widened their eyes at the same time.

They never expected such a situation.

Looking at the old man again, he really saw some clues.

Just one question, don't gold diggers also have to be exposed to the wind and the sun?It has nothing to do with Ning Fan's fair skin, what's going on.

"pump."

"What he's doing is no longer the small-scale method of panning for gold along the river with baskets."

"It's a way to directly detect gold mines, and then go to the nearby Gold River to dig sand to refine alluvial gold."

"This is a method passed down from the old forests in the Northeast. Judging from your age, you should know this because your ancestors were thieves, right?"

"Is this what you saw?"

Ning Wenyan and Xu Haisi heard the old man say this without speaking.

After a while, he sighed.

"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, you are very good!"

"The old man's life experience is not wrong with what you said. He is indeed a gold digger. This thing was also found in the mountains to find gold mines."

Everyone in the room froze.

None of them thought about the possibility.

He stared at Ning Fan and wanted to hear how he saw this.

Ning Fan didn't hide anything, he pointed at the old man and opened his mouth.

"His palms have calluses, but his fingertips are almost smooth. At the same time, he has the characteristics of Daodouren and Jinke. He must have been engaged in related industries."

"I heard that he has a northeast accent, and it's the kind in the Xing'an Mountains."

"People nowadays don't have this kind of accent. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, there are only two kinds of people who still have this accent, the thieves who have been laundered and the gold hackers who have escaped."

"The method of prospecting with Luoyang shovel and panning for sand and gold in Jinhe is also a method passed on there, and it is only partially circulated there."

"It is easy to determine the previous identity."

"What about the rest?"

Xu Haisi had completely disregarded his age and asked Ning Fan anxiously.

"A few days ago, I happened to read the news that Baoyou was building a lot of farmhouses in several places. He was digging river sand to pan for gold in the name of poverty alleviation. I happened to remember this face."

After saying this, Xu Haisi had nothing to say.

This was calculated by Tang Tangzheng. Even if he had the strength to see cultural relics, he would not be able to see so much.

Tsk tut twice, a sentence of emotion.

"There is a successor! Young comes out of blue!"

A gleam flashed in Ning Wenyan's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he didn't let the old man go, took a step closer, and spoke forcefully.

"The tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty, an old gold mine. This is something that was obtained from the Jinlong Mountain in the Qinling Mountains. If I remember correctly, it is the tomb of Zhou Tianzi."

"When you explored the gold mine, you found that the quality of the soil was not right. You changed your mind from panning for gold to robbing graves."

"If you want to make a vote, stop when you find something."

"I didn't expect to find this thing after I found what you were looking for."

"This thing is what you plan to come to explore the way."

"The 50 you said, in fact, no matter how much you pay, you won't sell it, you're just waiting for a price, right?"

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he looked at the old man and smiled slightly.

"you……"

The old man felt chills all over, looking at Ning Fan, he couldn't speak a word.

He didn't expect Ning Fan to see through his arrangements and plans in just one meeting.

After a while, he lowered his gaze and lowered his voice.

"Young man, you are right, but so what?"

"I killed this thing and said that I picked it up. At worst, I handed it in. I still have nothing to do."

"I don't know anything about the things in the river."

"If you just hand it in, you will definitely not be able to do business."

"And you said so much, don't you just want to buy this thing?"

"Are you willing?"

After the old man finished speaking with a smile, he put his palm on the bronze seat and rubbed it slowly, with an expression of complete control.

Looking at Ning Fan, he slowly spit out four words.

"You make an offer."

Ning Fan looked down at the old man, never expecting that the other party could come up with such a move.

Sure enough, people who are old but not dead are thieves.

This method of retreating into advance can really scare ordinary people.

But Ning Fan is not an ordinary person. Hearing this, he directly dialed the number of Tiandu City Cultural Relics Management Department.

"Hello, Tianducheng cultural relics management department, what's the matter?"

Hands-free a polite greeting.

Ning Fan said casually.

"We have a cultural relic from the Western Zhou Dynasty that we want to donate, and I would like to inquire about it..."

"Sorry, it's fake, fake! I admit that I'm fake!"

The old man pressed down on the phone, only to yell when he saw the dim picture on the screen.

"Are you crazy?"

"Did you really donate?"

"As you said, don't sell it, I'd rather donate it."

Ning Fan opened his mouth lightly, but the old man gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

I am a hob, and I want to force Ning Fan to submit, but I didn't expect Ning Fan to be more straightforward and directly let himself have nowhere to go.

Looking at Ning Fan, his eyes retracted.

"I'm not selling it anymore, I'm going to look elsewhere!"

"There is no rule of strong buying and strong selling, is there?"

"It's not."

"Please, by the way, do I need to call you a car?"

Ning Fan opened his mouth, and the old man replied.

"I have a car."

Ning Fan smiled slightly.

"Tricycles may not be able to run away from the cultural relics management department. It is the duty of every cultural relics person to report the theft of cultural relics."

"you……"

Hearing this, the old man turned his nose in anger.

I just wanted to ask for directions, but I didn't expect to fall into this situation now.

Sell!
Ning Fan didn't want to make an offer.

If they don't sell it, Ning Fan will report it again.

He is not human, but Ning Fan is also a real dog.

Looking at Ning Fan, he gritted his teeth, and it took a long while before he spoke harshly.

"Boy, tell me clearly, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything, I just want you to keep this thing here for a few days."

"that's it?"

"Afterwards, give it to the museum. As compensation, I will negotiate a high price repurchase with you."

"that's it?"

Two identical words have completely different meanings.

The old man didn't believe there was such a thing at all.

Usually, the people he traded with tried their best to make profits for themselves, but he didn't expect to think so today.

Seeing his expression, Ning Fan said indifferently.

"I don't have the psychological burden to pick up things that have been handed down from generation to generation. I'm too lazy to touch stolen goods like you."

After saying a word, the expressions of the two behind them were different.

Xu Haisi didn't expect Ning Fan to have such awareness at such a young age, and he felt a little embarrassed when he thought about his previous thoughts.

Ning Wenyan quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Ning Fan didn't know the situation behind him, he looked at the things in front of him and said firmly.

"Three seconds, I will make a decision for you."

"No, I, Feng Kaiyue, am not from my mother-in-law. I have never seen such an interesting junior like you."

"With such a ruthless vision and unscrupulous actions, the key is to have your own way."

"This thing, as you say."

"Is there anything else?"

Feng Kaiyue declared his name, and after Ning Fan died, Xu Haisi and Ning Wenyan were extremely shocked.

"Feng Kaiyue? You are from the Feng family!"

"Guanshan Fengjia, how many feng shui surveyors of emperor's tombs have been rewarded in several dynasties, and even changed the name of Fengjia because of too many rewards!"

"You are not only active in the Central Plains, why did you go to the old forests in the northeast?"

Several people in the house are veterans of power, and only one name can connect them all.

Feng Kaiyue paused for a few seconds, then chuckled.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who remember our Feng family!"

"In an accident decades ago, all of us in the Feng family went to the northeast to take refuge. In more than ten years, only a dozen of the dozens of people in the Feng family were still alive."

"In order to survive, the original Guanshanfeng family was scattered all over the place. Some were doing coolies, some were doing business, and some were working in business."

"It's just that no one continues the old craft."

"There is a last word from our ancestors that the Feng family is not allowed to visit the private house for life. If it weren't for this, why would we have fallen to this point."

Hearing Feng Kaiyue's words, Ning Wenyan's expression changed.

"Then what's in the water you just said?"

Ning Fan looked at Feng Kaiyue and spoke lightly.

"What they are looking for is the feng shui fish dish that has been passed down from the Feng family!"

"It is said that as long as it is filled with local river water and put in the carp cultivated by the Feng family in the past, the treasure can be determined according to the direction the fish swims!"

Hearing this, Ning Wenyan and Xu Haisi froze in place.

They have all heard of this thing, and only thought it was a legend, but they didn't expect it to actually exist.

Looking at Ning Fan, wanting to confirm the authenticity.

Seeing Feng Kaiyue's whole body trembling, he nodded vigorously.

"You're right, what we're looking for is the Feng Shui fish dish passed down from our ancestors."

(End of this chapter)