Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 175 30, Treasure Hunter

She tilted her head, manipulated her slender white thighs with great interest, put her toes on Song Wenbin's thighs and pushed them.

Song Wenbin, who has 22 years of skill in this gentle push, almost couldn't withstand it. He huddled on the mat and looked at Su Tina in panic, like a young mouse looking at a giant beast.

Su Tina has never seen Brother Song, who has played well in the game life in various countries and even dominates the situation, showing such an uneasy expression. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smirk, and he touched Brother Song's leg with his delicate and round toes, tilting his head and asking: "What are you doing?" Won't you apply sunscreen for us with your hands?"

"Don't do this. Sutina. We are working."

Song Wenbin himself didn't realize the weakness and pleading in his voice.

But his actions and demeanor have undoubtedly exposed his fragility at the moment.

Seeing his demeanor and movements, Su Tina became excited like a bloodthirsty hound.

"Hee hee, doesn't this help you act more like it?" She smirked and rubbed her feet on Song Wenbin's legs.

Song Wenbin's eyes were wide open, he couldn't catch his breath and almost passed out.

But Huo Yu couldn't stand it anymore, she sighed, took the sunscreen in Song Wenbin's hand, and replaced the orange juice in Song Wenbin's hand with him.

"Look at your sea." She pointed to the fence at the bow and ordered.

Song Wenbin looked at Huo Yu gratefully as if he had been pardoned.

"Thank you Brother Yu."

After speaking, without looking back, he hurriedly took the orange juice and ran to the flying bridge to find the photographer Wei Ning.

Brother Yu frowned at Su Tina, and Su Tina frowned at her too. It was hard for Brother Song to show that expression, and she hadn't had time to tease him properly.

"What are you doing?" she asked angrily.

Snapped!
Brother Yu raised his hand and slapped her oppai, and said coldly, "Are you acting in your true colors?"

Su Tina, who had a guilty conscience, hurriedly covered her body and turned her head to look. Fortunately, Wei Ning, the only photographer, was lying on the flying bridge to take pictures of the boat in the distance and the disgusting teacher facing the sea, focusing on close-ups of him.

"You're going to die!"

She spat softly and pinched Huo Yu.

Huo Yu stared, and raised his palm to strike: "Didn't you put on sunscreen, I'll put it on for you."

Su Tina covered her head, turned over and lay down on the ground with a reluctance and coquettish hum.

Huo Yu then put down his palm, squeezed some sunscreen, and applied it on Su Tina's back, who was whimpering. While applying it, she looked at the fishing boat that was getting closer and closer, with a serious expression on her face.

After being out of sight and out of mind, Song Wenbin, who was standing on the flying bridge, quickly returned to work.

The fishing boat was getting closer and closer, and the people on that old fishing boat also saw a luxury yacht approaching not far away. In fact, they had seen this yacht a long time ago.As a super toy worth [-] million yuan, this yacht is almost like a villa on the sea. Compared with it, the fishing boat next to it seems so shabby and shabby.

There were a few Indonesians sitting on the dilapidated fishing boat, and their Li Hei faces were marked by the accumulated sea breeze. They looked at the yacht beside them and the man drinking orange juice on the yacht, with envy and envy in their eyes. One point is numb and one point is vigilant and the other is indifferent.

That look made Song Wenbin realize that this was not the group of people last night, the look was different.

The yacht stopped slowly, and the Indonesians on the fishing boat stood up. When they saw the yacht, they stood in front of the things they scooped up without leaving any trace, blocking Song Wenbin's sight.

At this time, two men in simple diving suits stood out from the water. One of them was Indonesian, while the other was a gray-haired European. Rickets.

The European was obviously taken aback when he saw the yacht beside him, but he was also very calm. He just straightened his mask and asked a few words.

Wei Ning translated in Song Wenbin's ear: "He asked you what's the matter?"

Song Wenbin smiled and asked loudly: "Are you guys looking for some treasure here?"

After listening to Wei Ning's translation, the people on the fishing boat became vigilant, but the European man just raised his hand and said calmly: "I am the diving instructor here, and I teach people diving here. What do you have to do?" What are you doing?"

Song Wenbin smiled like the little plum in The Wolf of Wall Street, and said, "I'm a collector who loves to explore, my friend. I'm very interested in the treasures here. If you salvage any treasures, you can sell them to me. Trust me, I'll give you a pretty generous price."

"There's no treasure here, sir."

The man said calmly, "I'm just teaching diving here."

"Who says there are no babies." Song Wenbin whistled cynically, "Come here, babies~"

The two girls who were pretending to be sunbathing looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. They got up silently and came to Song Wenbin. Song Wenbin put his arms around Su Tina's shoulders. Su Tina snorted and pressed against his shoulders.Huo Yu gritted his teeth, and hit Song Wenbin's neck with an iron mountain stick with his head tilted.

This collision almost split Song Wenbin's cervical vertebrae. He resisted the dizziness of vomiting blood, maintained a rich second generation's bohemian smile, hugged a girl in one hand and said, "I've heard people say that there are many underwater fish in Indonesia. Baby, do you want me to meet your baby too?"

The Indonesians below saw the rich and generous Sutina, their eyes straightened.

At this time, Song Wenbin let go of his hand, took out another thick wad of dollars from his pocket, and said, "How about it? After this village, there will be no such shop. Would you like to come up and share with us?"

Seeing the thick stack of US dollars in Song Wenbin's hand, the group of Indonesians finally loosened up, and they began to discuss in whispers.Song Wenbin looked at them, and pushed the two girls away without leaving a trace.

Soon, the discussion came to fruition, and the European-looking guy said: "We did pick up some gadgets when we were diving, but I just don't know if you are interested in that kind of thing."

"You'll have to watch it to see if you're interested. It's so hot, come up and have a drink, how about it?" Song Wenbin said frivolously and generously, raising the orange juice in hand.

The European man looked at the dollar in Song Wenbin's hand, then at the two beauties next to him, nodded, and turned to discuss with his partners.

Song Wenbin looked at Huo Yu, and whispered in her ear, "If you really come across any valuable clues later, just leave that white man behind."

Huo Yu nodded.

Su Tina's face was extremely serious.

After the discussion, the white man approached his fishing boat towards the yacht. When Song Wenbin returned to the cockpit along the flying bridge, the white man was leading his men to get out of their boat with a small basket. Jumped to the hydrophilic platform.

Song Wenbin smiled and Keju stretched out his hand with great enthusiasm to pull the old white man onto the boat, and Li Wenwen, who was disguised as a maid by the camera crew, served them juice.

Song Wenbin enthusiastically invited the white man and his Indonesian companion to the sofa, but the white man did not sit down, but said: "The things in the sea are only obtained by us occasionally, but you speak like a Chinese , We have indeed picked up a few items that are not badly preserved, you can see if you are willing to accept them."

After all, he put the frame on the floor.

Su Tina was about to rush over to check, but was stopped by Huo Yu.

Song Wenbin probed his head and saw that there were three or four pieces of porcelain in the frame, which were much more complete than the fragments they salvaged, and the most complete one was only missing a corner.It has a blue dragon and phoenix pattern on its surface, which looks very exquisite.

Song Wenbin picked up the porcelain bowl, turned it over, and his heart stopped beating.

"Yongle Year System"

Four inscriptions in regular script are faintly visible at the bottom of the broken porcelain bowl.

He put down the porcelain bowl expressionlessly, turned it over again, and found a piece of pale gold the thickness of a thumb.Part of it is golden, and part of it is corroded by seawater to form a dense patina.After looking at the light gold, Song Wenbin took out a few copper coins from it, but the words on the copper coins could no longer be seen clearly.

"tsk"

Song Wenbin stood up, and said with some regret: "It's too broken, my friend, and it can't meet the collection standard at all. With all due respect, no one will buy these things even if they are put on eBay."

After listening to the translation, the old white man didn't change his expression, and said: "These are very valuable, although they are very broken, but they are very rare." He picked up the porcelain bowl with the year of Yongle printed on it and said, this kind of Bowls with age and inscription are rare even in China, of course, the quality is a little bit different, and our asking price is not high, if you are willing to pay [-] US dollars, these things will belong to you.”

"Five hundred dollars." Song Wenbin said directly.

The old white man froze for a moment.

Song Wenbin said coldly: "If there is nothing more valuable, I can only see $500."

"No, no." The old white man was about to lift the frame on the deck: "It's too low."

Song Wenbin didn't stop him either.

"You pay the price well." The old white man put down the frame and said.

Song Wenbin didn't bother, he took out the stack of banknotes from his pocket, took out five bills, and handed them over.

"Add more, add more."

The old white man took the money and said, "It's really more than this price."

Song Wenbin raised a thick stack of dollars in his hand, and said: "I need to see something more valuable, my friend. These rags are too perfunctory. If there is nothing else, I won't even pay a penny. You never Where to come and where to go."

The old white man looked at the money in Song Wenbin's hand, hesitated for a moment, touched his pocket, took out a small golden object from his pocket, and handed it over.

"Boss, you know the goods. Take a look at this. This is a good thing we picked up this month." He said.

Seeing that little thing, Su Tina couldn't take it anymore, she pushed Huo Yu away, walked up to the old white man, snatched the gold object from his hand, and observed it under the light.

It was a small monkey the size of a finger, the carving was very simple, and there was a pattern on the bottom that looked like a seal.

"This is an ancient Sumatra golden monkey seal, which is a very good collection. If Indonesia does not allow circulation, I estimate that it can be sold for at least 8 US dollars. Of course, if you want to buy it, [-] US dollars is enough Enough." The old white man said expectantly.

Song Wenbin reached out and took the monkey sculpture from Su Tina's hand and weighed it. It was a bit heavy, and it seemed to be rich in gold.

Su Tina whispered into Song Wenbin's ear, "Sumatra was known as the country of gold in ancient times, and there were a lot of gold mines. This guy is right. This is an ancient gold seal. It is very valuable for people who use it."

Song Wenbin weighed the statue and asked, "Are there any others?"

"It's really gone," the white man said.

Song Wenbin handed him the stack of banknotes in his hand.

"Is it worth ten thousand dollars?"

"Don't sell it, don't sell it." The man hurriedly snatched back the little monkey golden eagle, and said, "This is not something worth ten thousand dollars."

"If you don't sell it, forget it. To be honest, I think this kind of thing is very mediocre, and it is too inferior compared with my collection. If you don't have anything more valuable, I think you can only keep these few porcelain bowls down."

"Then forget it."

The man took the monkey sculpture and led his divers outside.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Huo Yu took a step forward.

Song Wenbin stretched out his hand to hold her, gave her a look, and shook his head.

When he reached the hydrophilic platform, the white man looked back at Song Wenbin again, unwilling to be entangled and said: "Add a little more, it really can't be sold for [-]."

"No." Song Wenbin shook the banknote in his hand and said, "Sell it if you sell it, or forget it if you don't sell it."

Looking at the stack of shaking dollars, the white man gritted his teeth, walked back and said, "Twelve thousand dollars, twelve thousand dollars, I'll sell it to you."

Song Wenbin took the little monkey from his hand, handed him the dollar in his hand, and said forcefully: "How about making friends, it's our first time doing business, let me pick it up, if you have other Baby, I will accept it."

"Okay, okay, I'll let you, I'll let you."

The white man said a little unhappy after taking the money.

Although he was struggling before the transaction, after the transaction, the white man who got [-] US dollars was still very happy. The group of Indonesians couldn't help smiling when they looked at the money in his hand.

However, just as they were about to leave the Three Treasures, Song Wenbin stopped them again: "Wait a minute, friend."

The old white man turned his head, only to see Song Wenbin bring out a large silver-white box from behind the sofa, and open it on the coffee table with a bang.In the big silver box were stacks of dozens of thick US dollars, the amount was as large as 100 million.

"Do you have any other treasures? If you have any, I will accept them all." Song Wenbin looked at the white man and asked with a smile.

The white man looked at the box, his eyes straightened for a moment.The bodies of the Indonesians on the side even started to chatter uncontrollably. They looked at the box of dollars with expressions of extreme desire.

However, after swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, the white man sighed, his eyes darkened and said: "It's really gone."

"Is it really gone?" Song Wenbin asked.

No more pretense, no more dive masters.The old white man looked at Song Wenbin pleadingly and said, "Well, leave me a phone number, and if we find it, we will notify you as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)