Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

The box was placed on the coffee table, and the contents were clearly visible.

Wang Chengming seemed as if nothing had happened, just because he managed his expression well.

Looking at Zhang Hanguang next to him, his face was full of surprise, and he almost asked: Why?
Lin Ziliang's words just now seem to still be lingering in his ears: pick your own, or have them all!

How much can I fill with a Citibank cashier's check?
It depends on how much Lin Ziliang has and how much he wants to give to Li Ding'an.

How much are the two villas in the Central and Western District, and how much are the 100-square-meter shops on Hollywood Road?

Zhang Hanguang didn't calculate it, but he knew that if he just sealed his mouth, it wouldn't take so much.

No, you don’t even have to pay a penny.

If Arhat was really transported back, would Li Ding'an say anything?

No, not only does he not know how, he will point to the fake one with one hand and pat his chest with the other hand: If there is a problem, I will chew it up...

So, Lin Ziliang is here to give money?
So, is Li Ding'an your long-lost illegitimate son?

How can this be atonement for one's sins? Is this really a f*ck coming to recognize a son-in-law?
But the hatred between the two is so great...

Zhang Hanguang's brain was so confused that he even forgot to be angry.

Li Ding'an stared at the envelope with interest.

Who is Yamashita Fengfumi?

Former commander of the Mixed Brigade and chief of staff of the North China Front, he led his troops to occupy and garrison the capital for two years.

He is extremely greedy by nature. During this period, the number of cultural relics leaked from the Forbidden City was astronomical.

Later, he served in Northeast China and Outer Mongolia, searching for everything.

Later, he served as the commander of the 25th Army Group, launched the Malayan War, and was stationed in the Malay Peninsula and Singapore, known as the "Malay Tigers".

This nickname does not refer to his ability to fight, but to his huge appetite: after occupying Malay and Singapore, he used intimidation, kidnapping, and even robbery to steal the assets of Chinese businessmen, which was also an astronomical number.

It is said that in just the first three months, the amount was more than 50 million US dollars and more than 6,000 tons of gold?

Of course not that much. How much were the total assets of the Rockefeller family at that time, and how many tons of gold was produced in the world in a year?
However, everyone in Nanyang knew at that time that after Japan's defeat, he sank all the antiques, treasures, and gold he had collected from China, Outer Mongolia, Malay, Singapore and other places to the bottom of the sea.

The exact amount is unknown, but it is said to have filled two warships.

I don’t know the exact location, I just know it’s in Singapore or Malay area.

It’s not that no one has had the idea of ​​​​these treasures. From the time when Yamashita Fengfumi was tried in Manila in 1946, he refused to tell the location of the sunken ship, and was later hanged. For nearly years, countless treasure hunters have come one after another, including many consortiums and plutocrats.

But there is no egg...

Li Ding'an was heartbroken: "You didn't find it either?"

Lin Ziliang's salvage team's underwater exploration technology and how advanced the salvage technology is, he still knows one thing: at least it is at the world-class level.

Otherwise, where did the antique porcelain pieces that imitate the dragon-patterned vats, those that are still locked in the evidence room of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, and those cups from the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau come from?

All come from shipwrecks in the Yellow Sea...

Lin Ziliang shook his head: "I'm not looking for it!"

Impossible...it must not have been found.

"Lin Ziliang, if you don't want to give it, then you don't want to give it. There is no need to fool me with such a thing!"

Lin Ziliang looked at him strangely: "Li Ding'an, there are so many things in the box, can't you see it?"

Li Dingan was choked.

Pick your own, or have them all... Lin Ziliang didn't finish saying this for more than five minutes.

But his mind was filled with treasures, and subconsciously he still regarded Lin Ziliang as Lin Ziliang in his imagination, so he forgot about it for a while.

"why?"

"Idle time is idle, give it a try, what if?"

Lin Ziliang stared at him, "Didn't you notice: your luck is very good and wonderful: when you arrived in Jiangxi, you discovered the treasure of King Ning. When you arrived in Inner Mongolia, you discovered Qinglong Mountain and the Ancient City of Hunshan. When you arrived in Outer Mongolia, You discovered the Meng Yuan legacy again..."

I was relying on it.

If you don’t fail, you won’t be able to learn so quickly, you won’t have such a high level of vision, and you won’t be able to have such a strong knowledge reserve.

You won’t be able to spot Zhang Tianshi’s magic weapon, Niu Shihui’s painting, and Bada Shanren’s seal at a glance.

If he didn't die, let alone three months, if he was given three years, would he be able to learn Feng Shui, astrology, and yin and yang to half of his current level?

But on the other hand, if you have bad luck, where does it come from?

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't figure it out himself...

"So, you expect me to discover Yamashita Fengfumi's treasure again when I arrive in Singapore?"

"Who can say for sure? It's just luck! If you find it, you're lucky. If you can't find it, you have nothing to lose... right?"

Of course nothing is lost.

Of course, I didn’t hold out much hope either.

After all, I don’t have a salvage team, let alone deep-sea exploration technology...

Li Ding'an picked up the envelope casually.

There are just two pieces of paper, one of which is written in Japanese, roughly: I never think that I am wrong. Everything I do is for the Emperor and the Yamato nation...Long live XX, long live XX.

A typical extremist tone, but this letter seems to be addressed to the emperor?
The handwriting is messy and the letter paper is yellowed. It must be an old item. Li Ding'an also believes in Lin Ziliang's vision.

But who can guarantee that this was written by Yamashita Fengfumi?

Thinking about it, he touched it again, and instantly, his heart skipped a beat.

Yamashita Tomofumi's...handwritten letter!

But how is this possible?

He suppressed his throbbing and took out another piece of paper: it was also an ordinary letter paper with the same yellow color.

But there are no words on it, but countless dots.

It's like taking a pen and randomly dotting the paper, densely packed and numerous.

And if you look carefully, there are no two points that are repeated?

Li Ding'an touched it again, and then his heart shrank: it was painted by Yamashita Fengwen. Ha, is it really a treasure map?
But what do so many dots represent?
"Is this a Malay island?"

"do not know!"

"How to find it?"

"I told you I haven't found it!"

Doesn't he seem to need to lie?

At Lin Ziliang's level, making money has become a number. There is no need to stare at the flowers in the mirror or the treasures like the moon in the water.

"Have you decided which one you want?"

Li Ding'an thought for a while and shook his head: "Don't even want it!"

Lin Ziliang pointed to the envelope, "Or, try this?"

Li Ding'an snorted: "You really dare to think about it?"

He must have thought of something, Lin Ziliang's eyes lit up: "That's right!"

He waved his hand, and the secretary came over and closed the lid of the box.

"time to go!"

The secretary pushed the wheelchair, and the bodyguard came to help him.

When he stood up, he looked at the password box again: "Don't you regret it?"

Regret?
This person is too dangerous, he just wants to stay away from him...

Li Ding'an was a little annoyed: "Don't meet me again in the future!"

"Haha..." Lin Ziliang actually laughed.

The bodyguard helped him up. Perhaps because he had been sitting for too long, Lin Ziliang's legs were shaking slightly.

Li Ding'an stared at his feet.

His movements were very slow, even though the bodyguard was holding him, he still moved bit by bit.

And it took a lot of effort. Just moving from the sofa to the wheelchair made him panting from exhaustion.

"Why don't you just let him carry you up?"

"You can't rely on others all your life, right?"

Does that make sense?

Lin Ziliang sat on it, clicked the button, and the wheelchair turned around.

"You really have nothing to ask?"

In fact, there are still some!

And it's the kind of thing where you don't ask, it's like it's stuck in your throat.

He thought for a moment, pressed the handle, and turned the wheelchair half a circle.

Wang Chengming raised his eyes: Lin Ziliang is on the left, Zhang Hanguang is on the right, and Li Ding'an is standing in the middle...

He looked at his legs, sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Where were you five years ago?"

Lin Ziliang was suddenly stunned, and the shock in his eyes seemed to overflow.

For a long time, he grinned: "What do you think?"

Li Ding'an's eyes flashed: "I guess your uncle!"

"Hahaha..." Lin Ziliang laughed loudly.

Wang Chengming's heart was slightly shaken, and Zhang Hanguang frowned.

"Stop laughing, let's go!"

"When will we see you again?"

"Come to the judgment seat!"

"It's probably a bit difficult!"

"You work hard, what if you succeed?"

"Haha...that's right!"

Lin Ziliang wiped away tears while his bodyguard pushed the wheelchair and his secretary followed closely behind.

When he reached the door, he stopped again: "Maybe I was too modest just now, but I am actually very rich!"

"I will earn it myself."

"If you really don't think about it, Siqi is really beautiful!"

"Ah……"

Li Ding'an didn't know what to say.

What a strange brain circuit and indescribably funny.

Do I look like a shield?

"Don't force me to do it, even though you are disabled!"

Lin Ziliang thought for a while and nodded again.

It was too sudden, and he was still so wary?
What's more, there are dates but no dates, just hit a pole... What if you are tempted?
pity……

The wheelchair left the hall.

The sky was clear, with a bright moon and stars.

A clear line of play came in: "I learned to bow and horse at the age of thirteen, and guarded Changsha with great reputation. Since I surrendered to the emperor's uncle, I took Wu Gorge with a single horse..."

Li Ding'an sighed.

Director Lin, that was before you.

Huang Zhong is old, can he still make a living? (End of chapter)