Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 242 Desperadoes (1)

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As soon as he entered the small room, the strong earthy and musty smell caused Song Xuan to sneez several times, and Yang Zimei stretched out his fingers to press his acupoints to stop.

There was only one oil lamp lit in the room, with a faint yellow light shining on the messy objects on the ground.

Once Song Xuan's gaze fell on those objects, he couldn't move away immediately.

He handed the black leather case in his hand to Yang Zimei, completely ignoring the gazes of the three people, squatting on the ground and carefully looking at the Han Dynasty glass products, lacquerware, pottery, porcelain and jade in front of him. Can't put it down.

These objects were definitely picked up from Mrs. Yipin's graveyard.

Yang Zimei raised his eyes and found that these objects were genuine, exuding the air of antiques and a little auspicious air.

This shows that the tomb is an auspicious point, and the feng shui has not been broken by anyone.

However, after being picked up by these tomb robbers, the situation may be different again.

Her eyes looked around those objects for a week, and finally settled on a small black object, her breathing was slightly stagnant, and she became a little excited.

That small object was actually similar to the mahogany plaque he wore for Long Zhutian.

The white auspiciousness lingering on this mahogany card is stronger than any other object.

However, she did not show her love for the mahogany card, but shifted her eyes to other objects indifferently, but she was thinking in her heart, why did another mahogany card appear here?
"Boss Song, how about these items?" Seeing Song Xuan's obsessed look, Tao Daze knew, "These items were all dug out from the tomb of the Han Dynasty. If there is no accident, they must belong to Mrs. Yipin at that time." funeral objects."

Song Xuan stood up, nodded slightly, "What price do you want for these items?"

Tao Daze extended a slap.

Song Xuan shook his head and raised three fingers. This was all the cash he had brought.

What's more, these things were dug out from the cemetery, and he had to spend a lot of investment to bleach them, and the risk was extremely high. 3000 million was already his limit.

"A little more." Tao Daze was not satisfied with this number.

Song Xuan shook his head, his gaze firm.

Tao Daze looked at Yang Zimei who was on the side, "It's fine, but we want that girl to play with us all night."

Song Xuan's expression changed when he heard this, and he protected Yang Zimei behind him, "If you are so insincere, then this deal will fall through."

"Hey--" Tao Daze smiled slyly, and stood up slightly with his back on his back, "Now, can you still choose?"

The other two also surrounded, and the door was blocked by a black snake holding a machete.

Song Xuanwen is a weak scholar, and Yang Zimei is a delicate girl, no matter how you look at it, they are both powerless.

Therefore, the way they looked at Song Xuan and Yang Zimei at this moment was like a cat looking at a mouse in a cage.

Song Xuan's expression became a little nervous. He stretched out his hand and hid Yang Zimei behind his back, "You guys... don't think about messing around!"

"Ah--"

Tao Daze sneered, "Even if you mess around, so what? Originally, I asked you to come here today, and I didn't want you to go back alive, unless you obediently give us 5000 million."

Song Xuan's face darkened, this group of people really didn't look like Shan Ying, they were dishonest desperadoes, Yang Zimei's budget was correct.

(End of this chapter)