Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 350 is another photo scene, there is also a problem here

"It's not easy to come here, just buy it as a souvenir."

All the treasure friends heard the voice, and their eyes became strange.

They don't believe that Ning Fan is someone who buys things just to keep souvenirs.

After appreciating Bao for so long, he would not blink an eye for the millions of dollars that should be spent, but he would never give a cent of the money that should not be spent.

Not to mention buying souvenirs from Small Commodity City, Ning Fan might not even take a look at even slightly better imitations.

Being able to ask the price shows that this thing in front of you is definitely not ordinary.

The treasure friends want to ask more carefully, the voice of the snowy man rang out.

"Sir, this one doesn't talk about the price, but about the predestined relationship. Seeing you like this, it is very good for this dharma vessel."

Rubbing his fingers, his black and red face hid his smile.

The treasure friends are not as ignorant as before, they have already judged the situation based on the way they speak.

This so-called Buddha's relationship is all based on the number of words.

Destined, double digits.

Very fate, three digits.

Very predestined, four digits.

The fate method is very sufficient, five digits?
Ning Fan smiled.

He sees that this thing is good, but it doesn't mean that the other party knows that this thing is good.

If he wanted to sell something really good, he would not hesitate to give a good price.

Whether you are predestined to the Dharma or not, it depends on whether there is an element.

When the yuan arrives, there are all fates.

"Look at something."

Ning Fan took the prayer wheel.

When you get started with something, the feeling and the information you see match up.

[The prayer wheel used by the eminent monk Cangyang Gyatso in the snow region is inlaid with red coral and turquoise, the base is Tibetan silver, the outer layer is plated with gold, and the six-character mantra is engraved on it. There is a top bead in the shape of a lotus bud on the top, and the falling stone is The shape of the demon pestle. 】

Ning Fan has seen many prayer wheels.

But I haven't seen anything like this before.

This kind of unique shape will find problems in the hands of slightly more experienced believers.

But the guy in front of him is still selling it, which only shows that he is completely ignorant of these things.

When the thing was in his hand, Ning Fan shook it a few times, but he was not too polite.

"Do you know the origin of this thing?"

The red-faced man held his breath, not knowing what to say.

If he told the truth about this thing, it would definitely not be considered a price.

He prayed on the edge of the mani pile, hoping to make a fortune, and added a stone to it by the way.

Who knew that the mani pile collapsed by half.

This thing just rolled out of it.

He thought it was a good thing, but seeing the tatters on it, and it was Tibetan silver, it was not as good as the things in his own home, so he decided to sell them for money.

He is a man running a black car, and he doesn't understand those Rinpoche's routines. He just came to the viewing platform to solicit customers as before.

Quotes are also random.

Now when Ning Fan asked, it was not easy to open his mouth, he ate and ate, his face blushed, and it was not so conspicuous hidden under the plateau red.

"Things are handed down from the family. If it wasn't for the lack of money, you wouldn't be looking for a destined person. You are so rich, you must have the idea of ​​worshiping the Buddha to come here. This is very suitable..."

"It's silver, it's too old, I'll give you a thousand."

"It's too little... just a little, but it's not impossible, the law of fate, the law of fate! When the law of fate arrives, it's fine!"

The man wanted to raise the price, but when Ning Fan turned his head and handed the things to him, he changed his words again and again.

It's just something you pick up at random, and you can earn a thousand or ten thousand. If this person runs away, it will take a lot of work to find another person.

After taking the things, Ning Fan didn't say much.

After finding a secluded place, he began to answer Baoyou's questions.

Half Liangjin is also very puzzled.

She can feel that this thing is good, but she doesn't know more.

Industry specializing in surgery.

"Tsangyang Gyatso's prayer wheel."

As soon as Ning Fan said that, the whole studio was dumbfounded.

Everyone was silent, and after a delay of more than ten seconds, there was new news on the barrage.

Cangyang Gyatso!

Whether they play antiques or not doesn't affect them having heard the name.

There are too many film and television works and poetry works related to him, and he is also a celebrity who often appears in composition during the compulsory education stage.

This kind of person's reputation is too prominent, needless to say, the value of the used things will not be low.

What Ning Fan said, the old friend did not doubt it.

But Xinbaoyou is still asking how to prove it.

After all, it is Tsangyang Gyatso's prayer wheel. If this thing is proven to be true, its status will not be low.

"Over there, there are records."

Ning Fan turned his eyes to the white palace.

Due to identity reasons, there is no record of Tsangyang Gyatso in other places, but it must be in that palace.

Changshou Leji Hall, the former residence of Tsangyang Gyatso, later preserved the statues and related paintings of Tsangyang Gyatso.

"There is this prayer wheel in the portrait of Tsangyang Gyatso. It has a unique shape. You may not find a second one in the entire snowy area, and there are evidences of age and shape."

"The gold on the outer layer has been melted, so there are only copper skin and Tibetan silver inside."

Ning Fan already knew the information, but he had to explain it clearly to his friends.

"Thank you, Master Ning!"

The treasure friends have basically never been to Xueyu, and it is impossible for those who have been to remember the paintings in a palace so clearly.

It's just that it's basically confirmed that what Ning Fan said is true.

Such objectively existing information is difficult to forge, and it is unnecessary.

What's more, some friends have already posted photos of portraits in the palace.

Tsangyang Gyatso does have such a prayer wheel in his hand, except for the different colors, it is [-]% similar in other parts.

It is basically certain that there is no problem.

Ning Fan did a live broadcast and didn't stay up all night to go back to the hotel.

There are other things to come here, and the business is important.

The hotel still has two rooms.

Ning Fan didn't have any thoughts about Ban Liang Jin, and it happened that Ban Liang Jin thought so too.

It's better than getting along with Li Mo'er.

Otherwise, who is right to say that this kind of thing must be a disadvantage for girls?
Of course, Ning Fan didn't forget to give Banliangjin to deal with the bloodline matters.

Xueyu is different from Tiandu and Xijing, so it's hard to say what happened.

The whole night, Ban Liangjin slept soundly, but Ning Fan studied the situation in the room.

When he came back just now, he noticed something strange.

One of the old photos I found in the attic was near Barkhor Street, showing my parents and a group of colleagues in name.

It's just that I didn't come back to my senses when I saw it at first glance.

After all, more than ten years have passed, and there have been renovations and reconstructions here. If it wasn't for the touch of white when thinking back, Ning Fan would have thought he had made a mistake.

So I thought about it all night.

His nominal father appeared on Xueyu's side, so he must have a mission to perform.

But appearing here is very intriguing.

The person who took the photo at the time probably didn't expect that he would come here.

Thinking about it carefully, Ning Fan felt more and more like he was caught in a net.

It seems that wherever I am, I have the influence of old photos?

The decision to come to Xueyu by myself was sudden.

No one arranges.

It was also randomly selected on Barkhor Street, just wanting to take a stroll, after all, there is a difference between what it looks like in the information and what it actually looks like.

Even the anomaly in this photo was discovered by accident.

After thinking about it, there was a slight pain between the eyebrows.

Take a look at the time, close your clothes and sleep without thinking about it.

It's still early, these things can still be explained by coincidence, and we can study them after waking up.

(End of this chapter)