Don't follow the rules

Chapter 394: Fa Fa Fa Cruise (ninety-six)
"Have you figured out all this~~~?" Yingying made an exaggerated gesture, a little unbelievable at An Han's quick memory method.

"It's not much. There is only a small exhibition area, and they are all in a system. They are logical and easy to sort through." An Han said.

At this time, they had already left the exhibition hall.

Originally, Yingying planned to go back upstairs to look for Zhongming's bad luck, but was stopped by the security personnel at the stairs, so she had no choice but to go home.

It was inconvenient to formulate a response strategy for Du Jingxiu in the crowded preview exhibition hall, so after collecting as much information as possible, they chose to return to their "base camp" - Xin Cheng's suite.

An Han distributed pamphlets to everyone sitting in the row: "When I left the exhibition hall, I took a lot of information and introductions on the cultural relics of Lower Egypt. Let's take a look at it together, brainstorm, and identify the most suspicious one. Exhibits.”

Yingying took the information with a headache: "When I was in the youth training camp, I was most impatient to read these things."

An Han spoke without changing his expression: "Bringing information to you and Xin Cheng is just for fun. In fact, I mainly bring it to Assistant Tang."

Yingying gritted his teeth: "It seems that I have been a little too tolerant to you recently."

Xin Cheng took An Han's information and handed it to Assistant Tang: "I think An Han has the potential to be a pussy, sister, please don't reward him."

Assistant Tang sighed: "Actually, my major is business administration and human resources. I am really not good at history..."

"Historical knowledge is not the key point. Now we only need to analyze the other party's demands and find an option that is more consistent. From this, Assistant Tang, your major is quite suitable." An Han smiled brightly and did not give him any advice. Opportunity to refuse.

"Where is the match..." Assistant Tang muttered quietly, but he still resigned himself to reading.

"Ahem, I've summarized it a little bit." An Han rolled up the hard brochure into a tube and tapped it gently on the palm of his hand, exactly like a teacher marking key points for unsatisfactory students in the final exam.

"Please turn to the catalog page. You can see that the exhibitors have thoughtfully divided the exhibits into several categories. For example, this:
The mummies made by the ancient Egyptians when they were still exploring embalming technology are old enough, but their research value is not high, and besides humans, there are also various animals. It is said that eating mummies can lead to eternal life or eternal youth... Well, this idea originated in Europe, and I believe it is their superstition similar to "you will get what you eat". "

Maybe modern people still have a bit of a psychological burden on cannibalism, but mummified animals are not a big problem. "

The second item is the legendary magic weapon that can channel spirits. Almost all of them have related mythological background stories. What we can confirm about these exhibits is that they are all real antiques, but as for whether they can go up to the sky to listen to conversations with the underworld, there is still a question mark here. After all, there is no condition on this ship for exhibitors to channel spirits directly in the exhibition hall. "

The last part is a treasure in the secular sense. If it is not circulated, it should be regarded as a local national treasure. They are all extremely high-standard funerary objects. To put it bluntly, they are treasures belonging to the king. "

An Han knocked on the paper tube again: "In short, these are the three major parts. Do you have any tendency in your judgment now?"

Xin Cheng raised his hand actively: "That must be a psychic weapon!"

"Why don't you think about it? You can buy other things with money, but truly useful artifacts are definitely rare."

An Han also nodded in agreement: "I also think the category of psychic instruments is rather suspicious."

Yingying deliberately contradicted him: "Do you think it's suspicious when you say it's suspicious? I also said that Du Jingxiu brought Rao Ze here to select a new monster army. I vote for the mummy!"

An Han couldn't laugh or cry: "My aunt, even if he can make a licker from Biohazard, what is there for him to investigate about this mummy with missing arms and legs?"

"And do you still remember what Zhong Ming said before?"

Yingying thought for a while, but couldn't remember anything except Zhong Ming's beautiful face and the annoying feather duster. Her whole mind went blank, and she asked blankly: "What did she say?" An Han imitated Zhong Ming's tone, word by word. He repeated to Yingying sentence by sentence: "Du Jingxiu is currently in the preview exhibition hall personally appraising his target lot. Take the time to go downstairs and maybe you can catch up~"

Yingying: "Oh, so what?"

"Du Jingxiu is personally appraising the auction item. If his target is a certain psychic magic weapon, then it is very likely that he has a special method to detect whether the magic weapon can be used." An Han broke it into pieces and analyzed it for Yingying.

Yingying suddenly realized: "It seems...that's the truth."

Xin Cheng raised his hand happily: "So the psychic magic weapon has three votes!"

Yingying showed a disgusted expression: "Get away, I don't want to vote the same as An Han, I want to vote for the mummy."

Xin Cheng withdrew one finger and shook his scissor hands: "Okay, we have two votes."

An Han turned to look at Assistant Tang, who had been studying the information carefully: "What about you? I'm looking forward to your vote."

Assistant Tang held his chin with one hand and slowly raised his head: "My choice may be different from yours."

Xin Cheng screamed: "Xiaotang! Don't be fooled by gold and silver treasures!"

Assistant Tang was speechless: "Although I have no money myself, I have been with Mr. Xin for so long and I have seen the world, and the money I have seen is huge. This thing will not confuse me."

An Han held Xin Cheng down and said, "You continue."

Assistant Tang turned the book over and showed it to An Han: "Because I have heard some of the information you mentioned before, I am more concerned about this exhibit - the snake-headed crown of the king of Lower Egypt."

An Han came closer and studied it carefully.

The picture shows a red crown, or more like a hat in the usual sense. Directly in front of the crown is a small statue of a golden snake with its upper body erect, and a curled ornament resembling an insect's tentacles protrudes upward from the top of the hat.

Assistant Tang wiped his nose in embarrassment: "Sorry, maybe my idea was a little off track."

An Han shook his head: "Not biased, this is a very good idea."

Xin Cheng applauded: "Not bad, not bad. It feels more reliable than the mummy."

Yingying raised his fist: "Are you shaking too? Do you also want me to reward you?"

Xin Cheng quickly shut his mouth.

An Han turned all the information to the page of Snake Head Crown and kept comparing it.

"I have another very important discovery about the snake-headed crown." He held up the auction catalog.

"The auction serial number of this snake-headed crown is exactly one digit before our target auction item - the body of the Fifth Hospital."