Super Connoisseur

Wang Yu hung up the phone and looked at the things on the ground. Deng Liang asked them, "what do you say, brother Feng?" they didn't know whether Zhang Feng would come or not. The boy hung up the phone and didn't even say it. It was a big deal.

"Brother Feng said he would be back soon. Let's not move and clean up other things first." Wang Yu looked at the beads and sighed. He was worried.

If these beads were worthless, wouldn't he deceive Zhang Feng. How he hoped these things could be worth a lot of money, so that they would be happy but not do it even if the task was a complete success this time. They haven't got any specific valuable things this trip.

Either those bottles and cans or some incomplete small bowls, even the previous coins and large items are gone, which must be said to be a big blow to everyone. Wang Yu has been thinking about whether those things came from the sea.

However, the density of the two waters is different, which is very sad. Now where those things come from has become a mystery. Zhang Feng will not be reconciled with his character, but Zhang Feng may feel better if he has such a valuable baby.

After all, he also paid a lot of energy for this action. Wang Yu now prayed that these things must be valuable, so that they can have a good ending for these actions. Otherwise, it would be like losing a war, and everyone would feel bad.

Zhang Feng was in a hurry all the way. He was also muttering in his heart from what Wang Yu said. Are Sanskrit, scriptures and beads Buddhist relics? No, Buddhist relics are things that can only be obtained after the death of an eminent monk, and Buddhist relics. The bones of Buddha are also transparent. What Wang Yu said just now is transparent. It should be impossible. "

But Zhang Feng could hear Wang Yu's tone of surprise, joy and worry. He knew that if he didn't come back to have a look, the boy would not be at ease all afternoon. Zhang Feng saw that it was still early. It was a big deal that he Xuan would understand when he Xuan moved his meal to the evening.

Zhang Feng hurriedly called he Xuan to avoid he Xuan still waiting for him there.

"Hey, he Shao, I don't think I can catch up with lunch. Eat some yourself and I'll make amends for you in the evening." Zhang Feng said calmly. He knew he Xuan had arrived at the hotel.

"What? No, Zhang Shao, you're joking too much. I ordered all my dishes. You told me you didn't come. Didn't you deceive me." he Xuan looked depressed. He ordered a box alone because he was afraid that Zhang Feng would find it inconvenient to talk outside. Now he doesn't come. Isn't he stupid left alone.

"There's something urgent at the moment. I'm not good. This meal is mine. You must eat and drink well. I'll come to you quickly after I'm busy. You can sit there and eat slowly, and I'll talk to you again." Zhang Feng knew that he must have ordered a table as soon as he Xuan heard this tone.

The young master's luxurious style still can't be changed. Even if two people eat, he will order a large table of dishes. Even if he doesn't eat, he has to put on a full posture. Once Zhang Feng really couldn't see it, so he Xuan packed those dishes. He Xuan felt sorry and hurried to leave alone.

"Well, I'll wait for you in the hotel. You can come quickly after you finish it. It's expensive to pull two!" he Xuan added specially. He knew that Zhang Feng would come to eat a few when he heard this sentence to avoid waste.

He doesn't know why Zhang Feng is such a rich boss. Sometimes he is so economical and stingy. He can't imagine that Zhang Feng has made so much money. Let alone this life, it's the next life, the next life, and the next life.

People say that they can't be rich for three generations. Zhang Feng may be able to bless them. The old Zhang family is rich for five generations, but he is so frugal. He really laments that he doesn't enjoy it after making so much money. Is it still fun and meaningful to make money.

He Xuan faced a table of delicious food alone. He didn't think it was abrupt, but he was inevitably bored sitting in the private room. He turned on the TV and ate slowly while watching TV, waiting for Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng hung up the phone and soon returned to the river. From a distance, he saw them standing in front of the tent, dragging the table to the tent door and talking around the table. It seems that these things have caused their uneasiness.

Zhang Feng stopped the car and went down. Wang Yu heard the sound of parking and quickly looked back. As expected, Zhang Feng came back. It seemed that he had a backbone. Everyone felt much more at ease. Otherwise, it was really uneasy to guard these beads.

Zhang Feng came to the table and asked, "what's the situation?" he looked at the things on the table and saw a scripture, a string of hands and a pile of crystal beads on a white towel. Zhang Feng picked up the Scripture and read it. It was all Sanskrit, obscure and difficult to understand.

However, from the book, it should be a Buddhist sutra. As for the origin and value, it needs to be studied. However, it can be seen that these things are old, especially the string of hands. It can be seen that the owner has spent a lot of effort to play with them.

"This is the earthen pot. I found it inside. The seal is wrapped in tarpaulin. Here it is." Wang Yu handed the cut tarpaulin to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng looked at Wang Yu who was still wearing a diving suit and didn't even change his clothes. This boy is really working hard.

Zhang Feng took the tarpaulin and took a closer look. It was not an ordinary cloth. It seemed to be a monk's cassock. He unfolded the tarpaulin and saw that it was a hexagonal cassock, which should be a headband, and a set of clothes.

However, the eminent monk soaked the cassock with oil and then sealed it with wax. He made it into a sealing cloth. Through the sun, it can be seen that the cloth should have been brick red, and it is a lattice embroidered with gold thread. It looks valuable, but it was cut bad.

"This cloth, if not cut bad, should be worth some money. It's a pity." Zhang Feng took a look and put the cloth down. He didn't say the specific amount. He was afraid that Wang Yu would have pressure and burden in his heart. If he knew that he had lost millions of scissors, he might throw himself into the river.

"Ah? How much is this cloth worth? Brother Feng!" Wang Yu almost bit off his tongue when he heard this. Why did he owe so much and cut the cloth open? He didn't expect that since there are all valuable things below, this cloth is certainly an antique.

As long as they are antiques, they are all valuable. At the beginning, they should have opened the seal carefully. How could he be so rude and impulsive and use scissors? Wang Yu wants to slap himself in the face. It's really annoying.

Deng Liang saw Wang Yu's remorseful look. He quickly said, "how about heartache, remorse and annoyance? If you want to smoke yourself, don't worry. I can help you." Deng Liang actually wanted to enlighten Wang Yu so that he wouldn't really want to.

"Roll, roll, it's all about you. What can't I think of? Is this the most valuable thing? I just cut a piece of cloth with a little value. What's the matter? I'm not sure about this. Brother Feng, look what it is?" Wang Yu knocked off Deng Liang's cheap claw.

The boy can't forget his greed for cheap everywhere. He still wants to smoke himself. Dream. This is what he found. He is the number one project. Now he is waiting for Zhang Feng to identify the value of these things. Once they are valuable, tonight is another carnival night.

Zhang Feng felt a little happy when he saw them joking. He looked at the beads carefully. As expected, they were not relics. Zhang Feng saw that they were all staring at themselves, so he directly said to them, "these are not real relics."

Before he dropped his voice, Wang Yu wailed: "my God, we've been speculating that it might be a relic, but I think so. How can the relic be transparent, Dele? It seems that this hand string is worth some money." Wang Yu said sadly.

Deng Liang sighed and even Ba Song said, "we are happy for nothing, but it doesn't matter, brothers, let's continue to refuel. I believe there will be better things to come out, but don't lose heart!"

Ba song was afraid that this matter would delay everyone's morale, so he kept encouraging everyone's confidence. It would be even worse if this broken crock still made Wang Yu lose confidence in this matter.

Seeing that they were like angry leather balls for a moment, Zhang Feng cleared his throat to popularize science for them. "Relic generally refers to the crystallization of Taoist monks and virtuous people after cremating their remains after the death, so it is called relic."

"Generally speaking, those relics are as bright as beads, bright and solid. They are priceless treasures. They usually have three colors, white is the bone relics, black is the hair relics, and red is the flesh and blood relics, but generally we are talking about the bone relics. I have only seen one of the other two kinds of fortunately."

Zhang Feng then said, "generally, the relics are worshipped by those big temples after they build pagodas and accept the worship and worship of the common people. It's really rare to see such a situation, and it should be the relics of a foreign eminent monk, not from China. It can be seen from this book, bracelets and the material of cassock."

Zhang Feng then looked at Basong. He felt that if it was Basong from Thailand, he could not have known him. In this way, it seems that the eminent monks may come from India, because there are many eminent monks over there, and they have a high probability of having a relic. For example, if they are in China, they can't be found in such a place.

"Wait, brother Feng, do you mean that these beads are relics? Don't you mean that the relics are not like this?" Wang Yu still heard the clue from Zhang Feng's words. Zhang Feng seemed to be saying that these things are relics. Was he wrong.

Zhang Feng took one of the white agate shaped beads and said, "yes, these are relics, which are very precious shadow bone relics. The seven treasures of Buddhism can be called Shadow bone relics, which is the most common one. These relics have condensed the aura of more than a thousand years."

"You see, the surface is very delicate and smooth, cut like water and warm like jade." Zhang Feng explained to them with the relic to the light and shadow, and through the silhouette, he could see a meat like treasure light faintly.

"This kind of shadow bone relic not only has the same shape and value as the real relic of an eminent monk, but also has different colors. Therefore, Wang Yu, you are very angry this time!" Zhang Feng said and patted Wang Yu on the shoulder. His heart was also happy.

Originally, he had accepted it, and this time it was regarded as a failure. His current situation was not suitable for continuing his persistent pursuit. The fishermen brothers could not afford to delay. He originally wanted to retreat after this search.

Then build up the market, remove the net, increase the income of the fishermen brothers, and train those new sailors. As for the sea area, he doesn't want to get involved now because he doesn't have so much energy and manpower.

After all, if the source is in the sea, it's useless to find it. Sea water is not like river water and river water. The corrosivity of sea water is too high. It's no use finding what's inside. Zhang Feng doesn't want to take this risk.