Horizontal push martial arts

Chapter 10 Remains

"Since when did you become interested in these things?"

Wang Shitang saw Li Mour playing with the objects on the shelf, and his face was a little strange.

"There's nothing interesting about it. I keep all the good things at home. If you like them, you can go and pick two and bring them home."

It would be impossible for someone else Wang Shitang to be so generous, and only Li Mourn could enjoy this kind of treatment.

It's not that he likes Li Mour, his cousin, but because the business of Li Mour's parents has grown bigger and bigger in the past few years, and their influence in Linhai City has become stronger and stronger, and they are still growing in a healthy way.

This has reached the point where even Wang Shitang, who has a small fortune, wants to build a good relationship.

Otherwise, a few years ago, Wang Shitang might have invited Li Mour to his house out of politeness, but it was completely impossible to give away two antiques.

"Okay, but there's no need to give it away, I prefer the process of finding these things by myself." Li Mour put a purple sand pot in his hand back on the shelf, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

None of the dozen or so objects above can provide potential like the small square card.

"Haven't you noticed?" He went back to his desk and sat down.

"This thing of yours... seems to be a relic from the Dimo ​​era." Wang Shitang moved out a thick information book at some point, and compared the contents of the book, he said with some uncertainty.

"Era of Emperor Mo?" Li Mour was slightly taken aback, "Is that the era that didn't exist in the legend?"

"That's right, it's the Dimo ​​Era without any relevant written records, no matter the official history or the unofficial history." Wang Shitang nodded.

Li Mour looked at the small dark red square card on the table in surprise, but he didn't expect it to come from the legendary Dimo ​​era.

The Dimo ​​Era, a special era that existed 1000 or [-] years ago, with various traces left, but strangely without any written records.

This situation does not only exist in Dongluo Xingzhou, but also in all continents of the world. It is only because the most powerful country in the world at that time was the Dimo ​​Dynasty that almost unified the entire Dongluo Xingzhou, so it is called the Dimo ​​Era.

"The Dimo ​​Era is the most special era in human history. From the various relics discovered, it can be seen that during that time period, the economic and cultural development of all parts of the world reached its peak. It lasted for 200 years, but for some reason there were no remains. The next related written record..."

Wang Shitang briefly explained the mystery and specialness of the Dimo ​​era while flipping through the thick information book.

Because there is no written record, and the school textbooks don't mention half a word about the Dimo ​​era, Li Mour can only know about the existence of the Dimo ​​era, only a few words he saw on the Internet.

So he knew very little about the Emperor Mo era, and basically knew nothing except that there was a Emperor Mo Dynasty.

"I'm not sure about this thing."

Wang Shitang compared the information for a long time, and finally came up with this sentence.

"The pattern on it looks like a kind of aristocratic flower ornament from the Dimo ​​era, but I have limited information here, so I need to find more professional people to identify it."

"It's okay." Li Mour was not in a hurry, anyway, all the potential points above had been absorbed, "Cousin, do you have any remnants from the Dimo ​​era in your home?"

He had a vague feeling that potential points might have an inseparable relationship with that mysterious Dimo ​​era.

If you can get in touch with other remnants of the Dimo ​​era, you may have unexpected gains.

"No, there are not many leftovers from the Dimo ​​era, and each piece is valuable, and it is not something that ordinary people can collect."

Wang Shitang shook his head.

Because of the mystery and specialness of the Dimo ​​era, the relics handed down from the Dimo ​​era are very popular among collectors. On the other hand, many scholars also need to use them to study the Dimo ​​era, which increases their scarcity.

"However, I know a friend who is very obsessed with the Dimo ​​era. He has collected various 'relics' of the Dimo ​​era at home. Many of them are true or false. He doesn't know the truth. If you like it, I can introduce you to him .”

"Then trouble my uncle."

Li Mo's eyes lit up. Wang Shitang has been in the antique business for many years. Although he was basically cheating, he still met many real antique lovers. This was a great help for him to collect potential.

If nothing else, the potential point is a remnant from the Dimo ​​era.

"Let's go, let's go find him now." Wang Shitang closed the heavy information book and put it back on the shelf, stood up.

"Go now?" Li Mour glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

"Otherwise, when will you wait, anyway, there is nothing else going on now."

Wang Shitang picked up his things and walked out, Li Mour followed behind, the two went downstairs and went out, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward along the road.

On the way, Li Mour also knew that the friend Wang Shitang was looking for at the moment was a professional who had studied the Dimo ​​era deeply, so he went to let that friend identify the authenticity of the small square card.

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Wang Shitang's friend's house is not too far away, nor is it very close. It is located in the suburbs of Linhai City, and it took about three to ten minutes to drive there from the old city.

After arriving, when he saw the villa courtyard in front of him, Li Mour understood why Wang Shitang's friend lived in the suburbs.

Only the cheap land in the suburbs can build such a large villa courtyard, and it is unthinkable to put it in the city.

Although there are villas with courtyards for sale in the city, the price is too high. A villa courtyard of this size is placed in the urban area, and the value is at least four to five times higher.

"Why do you come to my side today when you are free?"

Wang Shitang's friend is a middle-aged man wearing glasses, who looks very bookish, and his name is Yang Li.

Yang Li looked at Wang Shitang who got off the car, and said: "You guys have always been in the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so tell me, what do you want to see me today?"

"What do you mean, I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do?" Wang Shitang closed the car door casually, and introduced him: "This is my nephew, bring him here to learn more."

"Hello, Uncle Yang." Li Mo called him politely.

Yang Li replied politely, and entertained the two of them into the villa.

The central air-conditioning is turned on in the villa, and when you enter, you can feel a pleasant coolness, which is in stark contrast to the heat outside.

The decoration style inside is also similar to that of Wang Shitang's antique shop, both of which are of the antique style.

There are celebrity calligraphy and paintings on the wall, exquisite porcelain on the porch, and the sofa under the seat is also made of solid wood that is worth a lot of money at first glance, which is completely different from the most common modern style.

After the two sat down on the sofa in the living room, Yang Li served them a cup of herbal tea.

"Come on, show me this thing." Wang Shitang took out a small square card from his pocket and put it on the coffee table. "My nephew got it by accident. I'm a little confused. Please help me see it."

Yang Li picked up the small square card casually, and looked at it in front of his eyes, but he just glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"This thing is a relic from the Dimo ​​era!" He concluded immediately.

"Don't you want to look at it a few more times?" Wang Shitang was a little stunned, "It's been a while since I watched it, and my butt is still hot."

"You have been in the antique business for more than ten years, and you can't even see this." Yang Li gave him a contemptuous look, pointed to the small square plate and said, "Look at the color, the lines inside, like Not like capillaries?"

Li Mour looked at the fine lines inside the small dark red square, and found that they really looked like capillaries.

Wang Shitang also leaned over to look carefully, looking at those blood vessel-like veins, he suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be this thing..." He opened his mouth wide, "Is it the Weeping Blood Jade??"

"It can still be seen that it is really difficult for you."

Yang Li said angrily.

Wang Shitang showed a rare look of embarrassment.

"What is the Weeping Blood Jade?" Li Mour asked, he had never heard of this kind of jade.

"It's this kind of special jade that is covered with blood-like lines."

Wang Shitang explained for him, "This kind of jade is very rare, because it is artificial jade processed by the day after tomorrow, and this technology only existed in the Emperor Mo era. After the end of the Emperor Mo era, this technology disappeared. Haven't been able to figure it out yet."

That's why Yang Li was so certain that the small square tablet was a relic from the Dimo ​​era after he saw that it was the Weeping Blood Jade.

"There is also the decorative style on it, which is also a unique product of the Dimo ​​era."

Yang Li's eyes were shining brightly. For him who was obsessed with the Dimo ​​era, nothing excited him more than meeting a real remnant.

"[-] Asian dollars, how about transferring it to me?" He suddenly looked at Li Mourn and said aloud.

"You have a good idea!" Before Li Mour could say anything, Wang Shitang refused straight away, snatched the small square card from the opponent's hand, and said unceremoniously.

"The remnants in your collection room that don't know the authenticity are more than this price. You want to take this remnant for [-] yuan, and you want to eat it."

"I can't identify the authenticity of the things in my collection room, but it doesn't mean they are fake." Yang Li argued, "Besides, although this remnant is real, it is only so big that [-] Asian dollars have already It's a fair price."

"I've been in the antique business for so many years, and this is the first time I've heard that the value of an antique is determined by its size."

Wang Shitang looked at him contemptuously.

"Then how much do you say?" Yang Li was not embarrassed and asked directly.

"50 million!"

"Why don't you go grab it!?" Yang Li almost shouted, "One hundred thousand, no more!"

"45."

"..."

Li Mour watched the two bargaining over there, drinking herbal tea without worry, as if it wasn't his own.

The small square cards are useless to him, so it is better to sell them in exchange for other resources. Without his uncle, it would be difficult for him to maximize the benefits of the small square cards by himself.

At the same time, he also had a deeper understanding of the value of the remnants of the Dimo ​​era.

(End of this chapter)