Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 397 Is he Voldemort?
Returning to the Bai family courtyard, after some pleasantries, the few of them quickly got down to business.

"I didn't expect that the Mu family would produce such a man. This boy is not simple!"

After hearing what happened to Achang, Mr. Bai sincerely praised him.

"Isn't that right! The descendants of the Mu family were reduced to weaklings. Who would have thought that they would be able to produce such a strong backbone later? Good! Well done.

I heard that Qiangzi will make some progress when he goes out, is it true?Aren't you fooling us? "

Wang Qiang felt a little embarrassed when he heard old man Luo's praise.

"Sir, what are you saying? Don't you often teach us that the only constant in this world is change? I now fully understand this.

Moreover, when what you learn can be used, it feels really different. It is more enjoyable than eating cold watermelon in the dog days of summer. "

When Old Man Luo heard this, he raised his eyebrows and pointed at Wang Qiang with his fan.

"You see, this is Xing Chan'er. He can think about things by himself. Let me just say that this kid is spiritual! Let me tell you, the knowledge here is deep, and you have to work hard to learn it. Not bad, not bad, not bad. !”

Old Man Luo said three things in a row, and suddenly his face became serious again.

"However, you can't be proud. Just stick up your tail when you have some achievements, and make noises all over the world. That won't work."

Otherwise, it would have to be Lao Jianghu. He knew everything about what Wang Qiang was thinking and had been vaccinated against the epidemic in advance.

"Hey, remember, sir, don't just talk about me. Lulu has also improved a lot this time. All the skills that Master Sun taught her have been put to good use."

"Really? That's great. If she finds out about this, will she die of joy?"

Mr. Bai said, his eyes full of love.

After all, she is his blood relative and granddaughter. After hearing her experience of escaping from death, can the elders not feel distressed?
"Okay, our commendation meeting has come to an end for the time being, and it's time to get down to business. Why don't you tell me first, Lao Baitou, do you have any news?"

Mr. Bai took a sip of tea, cleared his throat and said:
"As for the details of this 'Ziyihou', we cannot easily ask through our relationship network.

As expected of an old Jianghu, he is indeed cautious in his actions.

Lin Yi and the others had previously wanted to inquire through Fifth Brother and Team Liu, whom they had met before, in two ways.

He was stopped in time by Mr. Bai.

Now hearing what he said, Lin Yi finally understood the reason.

"I just found a few old buddies with strong connections and made some inquiries around the world, but I only got a little bit of information about them.

These people collect things, not those that have seen the light of day. "

The so-called "saw the light" means things that come from the right way, such as family heirloom collections, auction houses, antique shops, and even things that are stolen by some institutions.

Don't get involved in any of these.

To put it bluntly, I only touch the bright objects, and I am only interested in things that come out of the soil.

In the past few decades, tomb robbing was prevalent in Qin and Henan, and a large number of Han tombs and Tang tombs were robbed and destroyed on a large scale.

"There was once an old brother who knew me when I was an apprentice in Liulichang, and he had heard about this 'Ziyihou'.

After he completed his studies, he wanted to go out on his own, so he packed his baggage and walked west along both banks of the Yellow River, collecting some things along the way.

Later, when I arrived in Luojing, I was introduced by a local colleague to try my luck at the local ghost market.

It happened to be a coincidence that that day, several local colleagues were shipping goods and put out a few three-color pots. "Three-color pot?"This thing can actually be sold on the black market? "

Bai Lu felt incredible when she heard this.

Three-color products have been around since the Western Han Dynasty. At that time, these kinds of utensils were not representatives of plain utensils, but just practical utensils and decorative utensils.

Later, in the Tang Dynasty, the ceramic firing technology was greatly improved, and this kind of three-color glazed pottery became completely a decoration, and finally became synonymous with funerary objects.

In the late Tang Dynasty, it gradually lost its function as a funerary object and was gradually used in more places.

"At that time, Luojing had the most Tang Sancai unearthed in the whole country, and it was very common to have such things on the black market. The Tang Sancai was not for trading, but to show identity and tell people who came to the black market that I have visible weapons here and I have the ability to get them. , let’s chat up again.

If you only ask about the price of these three-colored sancai, they will ignore you at all. "

"Hey, I learned something real again. This is how business was done back then."

Qian Sheng praised.

"That's right, my old brother is very knowledgeable. I went over to pick him up a few times and then asked him if he had anything else to open his eyes.

The other party talked to him and found out that he was also a discerning buyer, so he took him to a hotel, registered a room and stayed there first, and took care of his food and drink. After two days of observation, a tractor came and pulled him to the hotel. Go to a brick kiln in a remote area. "

"Good guy, these people had strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities back then."

"Isn't it true? Although this kind of thing was forbidden many times in the past, if you catch it, it will definitely not end well.

When you arrived at the brick kiln, someone came over to ask questions, and after checking the incisions, they took you to inspect the goods. They opened up a brick kiln, which was full of neatly stacked bricks. Someone came over to take out the bricks. Only then can you see what's inside.

According to this old brother, his eyes were really opened that day. He saw many things that he had heard about but never seen in Liulichang.

In his words, as long as he can bring a fine product back, there are two ways, either to build a tall building or to lose his head.

Unfortunately, he didn't have enough money with him, so he only brought back one maid figurine. It was this maid figurine. After he came back and resold it, he helped him open a shop, and then he took root in Panjiayuan until now. "

"Grandpa, are we digressing from the topic? Didn't we say 'Ziyihou'?"

Bai Lu reminded from the side.

Mr. Bai laughed twice.

"Why are you so anxious? Can't we lay the groundwork for this? I'll also give you some insights. When my old brother was staying at a hotel in Luojing, he overheard the next door discussing the matter of receiving goods."

The soundproofing effect of the hotels at that time was not very good. You could basically hear what the neighbors said.

"They mentioned 'Zi Yihou' at that time, saying that he came out to collect the goods this time and pulled a full carriage. My old brother thought he was a big buyer of gadgets.

The next morning, when I was going out, I happened to meet them and asked them casually. Unexpectedly, they ran away like the god of plague.

After he got his things and returned to the hotel, he heard that the two people living in the next room had died in a car accident the day before. "

"What the hell, Voldemort? Can't even mention his name?"

Wang Qiang said in surprise.

　I listened to this paragraph in the corner of the hotel. It was originally written about a guy who was meeting a girl to hang out with, but the neighbor overheard it. I overheard the whole way to the end, and then I heard the guy bragging in front of the girl afterwards, saying that he picked up the girl. Zi Yihou's work, how powerful this buyer is, uses this to show how powerful he is.

　　In this way, the plot of Zi Yi Hou is more reasonable. However, when it was sent out for review, I quickly deleted it and the plot seemed a bit flat. I will mark it here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)