Genius Fortune-teller

With the development of China's national strength, the increase of the wealth class, and the increase of some tycoons behind it, the antique market has been in full swing in the past two years. When Lin Bai and others arrived at the street where Li San was pouring antiques, they saw a narrow street full of people.

For antiques, Lin Bai is also a little dabble. Tianxiang sect is a giant that has been handed down for countless years. Although it has gone through wars and dynasty changes, there are still many good things left in the sect. When he was in Maoshan at the beginning, Li Tianyuan taught him some knowledge of appreciating antiques, which can also be regarded as a pastime after practicing physiognomy.

Although it's just a pastime, what Lin Bai touched at the beginning are all genuine products. All of them are good treasures left by his ancestors. If he really sees more, he can easily distinguish the fake ones. But as far as Lin Bai could see, there was nothing in this antique street that he could see. It was really a lot of fakes.

Even so, there are still a lot of people around the vendors, pointing at them, and a lot of people have crazy eyes in their eyes, obviously with the idea of finding a big leak and getting rich overnight.

Looking at the look of these people, Lin Bai could not help shaking his head slowly, but he didn't say anything. This is the case with antiques. One is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. It seems that others have ulterior motives to speak. What's more, Lin Bai and his friends came here to find out about Li San's graveyard in Lishan Mountain, not to help the world.

Lin Bai and Zhang Sanfeng are crazy when they make such casual inquiries on the street. Unexpectedly, Li San has a little reputation in the antique street. When they ask for his name, many people will give directions. So Lin Bai, they went into Li San's antique shop without much effort.

After entering the antique shop, he glanced around, but Lin Bai couldn't help taking a small breath. Contrary to the situation on the antique street, Li San's antique shop has a lot of genuine goods, and there are many treasures among them. However, in Lin Bai's opinion, all the antiques that can make him look good are emitting a faint Yin Qi outward.

This kind of breath is very weak, ordinary antique buyers will not find it, even if they feel strange, they may not know the reason of that breath. But for this breath, Lin Bai knows it like the back of his hand. The faint Yin Qi is the Yin and evil breath of these antiques which have been stored in the tomb for a long time and have not seen the sun all the year round.

According to the common sense, all antiques excavated from the underground often carry this evil breath. But as time goes on, with the nourishment of the vitality of heaven and earth and the dissipation of the Yang Qi of the human body, this evil breath will gradually dissipate and eventually disappear. But looking at the items in Li San's shop, I'm afraid it didn't take long to dig them out of the ground.

Is Li San a local master? Staring at these antiques, Lin Bai couldn't help muttering. He even wondered if it was Li San who thought the cemetery of Master Kong Zhaosu was weird and stole it by building a cemetery. But this idea just appeared in Lin Bai's heart for a moment, and then he dismissed it. If this is the case, yunlongzi's experience of heaven's backfire will not be justified.

However, how could a local master have such excellent physiognomy skills that he could even pass on the way of heaven to eat other people's bodies.

"Take your time, gentlemen. Our boss is not here now. If you like him, you are negotiating with them when he comes back The guys in the antique shop are also masters with extraordinary eyesight. Even though they think Lin Bai is a little unusual, they quickly make a cup of hot tea and hold it, and then say with a smile.

"Your boss is not here?" Lin Bai didn't drink tea either. He looked around and said in a warm voice, "where did he go?"

"I went to Mr. Qin Jiuye's old man's house. I heard that it was a big business to talk about." As soon as the man heard Lin Bai's words, his face suddenly showed a look of satisfaction, and he said that it was a great honor to be able to have a relationship with Qin Jiuye.

Qin Jiuye?! Hearing the words of the young man, Lin Bai and Zhang Sanfeng's faces suddenly became strange. When they left Yanjing, gongyangshou heard that they were going to enter Shihuang mausoleum. He told them that when they got to Xi'an, they had to find a person called Qin Jiuye, who said that as long as they had the help of that person, their chances of success would be greatly improved.

According to gongyangshou at that time, the ninth master of Qin was also a well-known figure in Qimen. Before liberation, he was a great native son, and he was also known as the top of the list. It can be said that he went in and out of ancient tombs, like entering a place without people. But since liberation, this man has been washing his hands and opening a small teahouse to help people identify antiques. He doesn't have to deal with pickling any more.

Lin Bai understood what Qin Jiuye thought. Although tomb raiding is a business of getting rich quickly, it is a business of licking blood at the edge of a knife. No one knows when he will lose his life. Moreover, they often go to ancient tombs and are easily invaded by the evil spirits. If they accumulate too much, they may not even be able to survive.

The ninth master of Qin, who was able to retreat bravely and protect himself, was also a wise man. However, Lin Bai couldn't figure out how Li San of the antique shop could get hooked on Qin Jiuye. Is there any secret about this?!However, since Li San is not in the antique shop, and they want to go to the Shihuang mausoleum, naturally they have to go to the ninth master of Qin. Now these two things can be involved together, can save a little effort, naturally is the best. At the moment, Lin Bai didn't spend much time in the antique shop, so they arched their hands at the boy and went straight to Qin Jiuye's teahouse.

"Brother Pang, I see that young man's manner just now. It seems that Mr. Qin Jiuye has some prestige in your Xi'an city." After walking out of the antique shop, Lin Bai wanted to find out the way of Qin Jiuye in advance, so he asked the fat man.

Zheng chubby chuckled and said, "it's not just a bit of prestige. It can be said that if he stomps his feet, the antiques industry in Xi'an will have to shake three times. With a move of his mouth, he can make people unable to eat the bowl of antique rice in Xi'an. "

Zheng pangzi is also a native of Xi'an. He is very familiar with the local conditions and customs here. After listening to his seven words, Lin Bai knows something about the ninth master of Qin.

According to Zheng pangzi, the teahouse opened by Qin Jiuye is far from as simple as it appears. It can be said that it is the place with the largest circulation of antiques in Xi'an, and also the place with the most access to authentic products. And as long as the people who do business there, and as long as the business is done, they have to give this Qin Jiuye a cut. Nothing else, just to let the old man give them the palm of his hand.

The most important thing is that as long as the business is done in Qin Jiuye's teahouse, there will be no other deviation. For example, if you have just spent a lot of money on an antique, but you are tied up by someone when you go back, it will never happen. Therefore, all the major antique transactions in Xi'an city are basically carried out here.

What's more, Zheng pangzi also said that Qin Jiuye had a rule. Even a beggar can enter his teahouse, but only foreigners can't. No matter how high the price you pay, no matter how much power you have, as long as you are not a Chinese, in the past, you were absolutely shut up. And those who dare to sell things to foreigners in front of him will definitely be spat by him.

The reason why Qin Jiuye is like this is very simple, that is, these antiques are the treasures left by the Chinese ancestors to the future generations, and passed on to his own descendants, so that they are worthy of our ancestors. If we give these things left by our ancestors to foreigners, they will be tyrannical things, and the people who sell things are not as good as pigs and dogs.

"In Xi'an, no one knows, no one knows Qin Jiuye's name. Whether it's an old man or a child, it's better to mention his old man's name than a thumbs up!" After Zheng pangzi said these words in one breath, he couldn't help looking forward to them. He grew up in Xi'an listening to the legend of Qin Jiuye. How could he not be convinced.

"Such a person really has some meaning, and can be worthy of the title of the top of the list." Lin Bai also nodded slightly, agreed with Zheng pangzi's words, and even sighed: "there are too few people in Qimen who have such integrity, and many good things have been passed by those foreigners. If you are a wise man, your ancestors will be ashamed of us even if they are underground. "

As Lin Bai said, today's world of these people, have no previous Qimen integrity. As long as it's someone who gives money, they don't care about anything else. If you don't clean up this kind of thing, I'm afraid that in the future China will not find any trace of Qimen, and there will be no real Qimen.

Qin Jiuye's teahouse is not far from antique street. As they spoke, they rushed to the front of the teahouse. But this teahouse and other teahouses, although the appearance is similar, but it has a completely different atmosphere.

"It's someone who has some insight to choose the location of the teahouse." After glancing around at the teahouse, Lin Bai nodded slightly and said with admiration. The teahouse faces north and south. Although it is a corner, it is an excellent place for both backers and water law. It can be said that it is a place to attract money and make money every day, and it can enhance the spirit of the teahouse owner.

"Qin Laojiu, don't think that when you are older, you can rely on the old to sell your old." At this time, a young man with the purpose of swerting head mouse rushed out of the teahouse. As soon as he walked out of the teahouse, he spat on the ground, and then angrily scolded, "here's your face, you don't want to be a face! Wait for this ticket to be finished, you will regret it

Listening to the young man's words, Lin Bai couldn't help looking at him in surprise. According to Zheng pangzi, Qin Jiuye has a high reputation in Xi'an city. How could anyone just leave the teahouse and yell at him with disrespect.

When Lin Bai was surprised, the young man was very angry. He spat on the ground again, turned around and disappeared in the crowd.

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