After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 114

It is said that literati love ink like crazy, but according to Wei Kongqing... This group of guys who always like to dig people's ancestral graves are not far behind. It's gone.

I saw that in the office that belonged exclusively to Chen Siyi and his major apprentices, a dozen senior professors of archeology in Kyoto or outstanding young people were all gathered together, touching each other.

Wang Demin fiddled with the red umbrella that the little ancestor used as a sunshade in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "The good things of the Qianqiu period are still the unique handicrafts left over from the Yan Kingdom!"

Leaving aside the fact that the umbrella ribs are intact and the silk surface is exquisite and unsurpassed, no one has been able to do this for a long time. The little girls are all treasures and wastes!

Chen Siyi put down the coral bracelet.

He couldn't help but look up at the calm little girl sitting outside the crowd: "Little Wei, tell us the truth, where did you get these things from?"

Wei Kongqing curiously picked up the pile of dusty old porcelain bowls on Qin Langyue's desk.

When she heard this, she casually turned her head and said: "If the teachers like it, then I will give it to you. Anyway, they are all old things left over from home, and they are worthless."

Because the two had been arguing just now, so in the end, the little ancestor was honorably robbed to become the little apprentice shared by the Chen Wang family.

Qin Langyue's hand holding the old white jade earring paused.

Then a trace of surrender crossed his face.

In the next second, under Shi Boya's slightly terrified eyes, Qin Langyue rushed to the side of her freshly baked junior sister, and hugged her arm.

Wei Kongqing resisted his subconscious instinct to attack, and said calmly, "Senior Brother Langyue, what are you doing? In broad daylight, men and women can't kiss each other."

Even Chen Siyi's face turned hot.

With a stern face, he said angrily: "How decent is it to hug! Xiaowei is still a little girl, Langyue, can you be more careful, you bastard?!"

Qin Langyue expressed that she didn't care about this, and even pretended to be a milky child.

He begged: "Jiaojiao, my good junior sister, although we have only known each other for less than an hour, I just have a feeling in my heart that we must have been a real brother and sister in our previous life!"

The onlookers all glanced at each other, and Shi Boya, who was opposite the two, felt speechless for a while.

Wei Kongqing couldn't help but look at Qin Langyue deeply.

After a while, she raised her eyebrows interestingly, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

A person with a high IQ is sure enough.

Qin Langyue let go of her hand and smiled brightly: "Can you give me my sister's earrings? You don't need to give them to me. I will buy them. I will ask you for a price within 1000 million. If there are less, can you just wait for me for a few days?"

After all, few people can come up with tens of millions of working capital at once. Qin Langyue can come up with 1000 million, and that's thanks to the nouveau riche mine owner's father who wears local gold at home and likes to hoard a lot of cash .

The corner of Wei Kongqing's mouth froze.

She glanced at her earrings, and then at Qin Langyue who was about to stick out her tongue and wag her tail: "No need, Senior Brother Langyue, you can take it. I still have a lot at home, and I usually put them in the box to get moldy. It's completely enough." I wear it."

In fact, things like old white jade earrings don't matter how much they cost, at least 80, but...

What Qin Langyue and others were interested in was the historical value contained in it.

Judging by the style, almost all of this little junior sister picked up in vain today is from the Qianqiu period!
(End of this chapter)