The toughest man in the city

Chapter 300 Prodigal

"Xiao Xi, put this thing down, don't hold it with your hands."

The Taishan Beidou Yan old man in the Chinese archaeological field yelled, Ning Xiaoxi was so startled that he hurriedly put the things back in place.

Afterwards, Old Man Yan hurriedly put on a pair of gloves, wrapped the dark object with the silk brocade cloth in the packing box, lifted it up again, and kept looking at it carefully.

The people around him didn't dare to say a word, just waiting for Mr. Yan to give an explanation.

Li Xiao, who was outside the crowd, was completely puzzled.

This is not right.

At the beginning, he was reluctant to spend money, so he bought an empty box. He personally told Qing Wu that the packaging must be exquisite, so that people would not be willing to open it... Wait, is it something Qing Wu put in.

It must be.

After figuring out the key, Li Xiao didn't know what to say.

The woman Qingwu couldn't come to Chang'an by herself, she wanted to celebrate Lao Ning's birthday and asked him to deliver the gift.

However, the woman can take something very valuable.

Those present are all aristocrats from aristocratic families. Those who have never seen the world, would it be embarrassing to study this iron lump?

However, it doesn't matter, as long as it's not an empty box, it's fine to not embarrass him in public.

The initial worry disappeared, and Li Xiao didn't want to leave.

Come this trip, at least for a living, besides, I will see who dares to let him get out of here later, if I don't leave, what can I do.

With his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran sat back to his previous position and continued eating melon seeds.

Let these people not take me seriously just now, let them also feel what it means to "can't understand me and can't kill me".

Kachacha, the sound of cracking melon seeds sounded again.

The long silence in the room was also broken, and the old Yan sighed with a long tone, and put the things back into the gift box with trembling hands.

"Uh, how should I put it. This thing, haha, is just a worthless gadget. Lao Ning, it's useless for you to hold it, so give it to me."

Yan Cheng said these words with a haha.

Old Ning stared fiercely: "You're fooling a ghost, you can be so serious about such a worthless gadget. Give me the box, and I won't give it to you even if I throw it away!"

"Throw it? You dare to throw something of great value...uh."

Yan Cheng's old face was embarrassed, and he accidentally revealed the truth.

"Oh, I'm not joking with you anymore."

He waved his hand, turned to look at Li Xiao, with a sincere smile on his face: "Young man, where did you get this thing?"

"I bought it."

"Buy? I can only see such a priceless Late Tang Golden Tiger Talisman in historical documents. You said you bought it? Reselling national cultural relics is against the law, do you understand?"

Old Yan has a serious face.

Li Xiao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What the hell am I breaking the law.

"Wait, you said this is a cultural relic, an antique?"

"That's right, Anxi Jiedushi, one of the eight great Jiedushi in the late Tang Dynasty, held a military talisman. Legend has it that it disappeared when the Tang Dynasty died. How could it be in your hands? What's the remaining seven yuan? Do you know something? It can no longer be measured by price, it can’t be bought even if you have money. How much did you spend to buy it, I’ll pay double, no, ten times... eh?”

Before Yan Cheng could finish his words, he asked Mr. Ning to pull him aside.

Something that an archaeologist is willing to spend a lot of money on, even if you think about it with your toes, you will know that it is worth a lot.

Ning Lao reached into the gift box and held the tiger amulet in his hand through the brocade cloth. The moment he took it, he felt a majestic aura lingering in his heart.

As the saying goes, heaven and earth support people more than things.

Many cultural relics and antiques seem ordinary, but after years of baptism, they can still maintain a certain atmosphere given by the holders of the year.

This feeling alone has surpassed the value of the item itself.

"good very good!"

Looking at the tiger talisman in his hand, Mr. Ning loved it more and more, but when he looked up at Li Xiao again, his aura was obviously lacking, and he asked tentatively, "Li Xiao, is this really for me?"

The pronunciation of sending characters is quite heavy.

Li Xiao hummed in a daze, but he hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

A treasure that is priceless and cannot be bought with money, Qing Wu just put it in the packing box so casually, let him treat it as an empty box all the way to Chang'an, and even threw it to others for safekeeping, and now it is sent out directly?

"No, no... Ha, that old man Ning, as long as you like it."

Li Xiao smashed his teeth and swallowed in his stomach, tears flowed backwards.

It was said to be a congratulatory gift, how could he have the nerve to take it back?
Qingwu, you prodigal bitch, why didn't you tell me earlier and put the treasure in the box.

"By the way, Mr. Yan, you just said that there are seven more of this stuff, right?"

"That's right, the Eight Great Jiedu Envoys in the Late Tang Dynasty..."

"I'll go out and make a phone call."

Li Xiao dashed out of the door and dialed Qing Wu's number with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Qingwu, that tiger talisman, tiger talisman! Did you put it?"

"Yeah, it looks like someone opened your packing box. Are you thanking me for putting the gift in for you, or it would be a shame."

Qing Wu smiled happily.

Li Xiao was even more devastated: "Thanks for the yarn, you prodigal woman, why didn't you discuss it with me in advance. Do you still have that thing? Keep it all for me, keep it."

"No, that's all I have. It's useless to keep it in my hand. It's okay to give it away as a gift. Li Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

I want to cry!
Li Xiao sighed and hung up the phone full of resentment, always feeling pain like a needle in his heart.

Qing Wu was inexplicable, but I could understand why Li Xiao was so emotional.

The tiger talisman was given to her by the king, and it must be something that came from the king's hand. It must not be ordinary. This time, I borrowed Li Xiao's hand to give it to Ning Lao, and it can be regarded as a breakup with the Ning family and the king. Bar.

She ended easily.

However, Li Xiao couldn't easily face everything in front of him.

When I returned to the inner hall, I saw Mr. Ning, Mr. Fang, and Mr. Yan. The three old men and children were generally grabbing something the size of a palm.

He just wanted to say, that's mine, mine!

The atmosphere in the inner hall was much weirder, until at a certain moment, Shen Shilan coughed lightly: "Everyone, I still have a question, which one is more valuable, the Golden Tiger Talisman gifted by Li Xiao or Ms. Fu's Taishan Stone?" ?”

With just this sentence, the scene suddenly turned cold.

The three old men were fighting over there, mostly acting as a diversion.

Ye Lingtian, Fu Qingcheng and the others didn't speak, because they felt that this level of trouble was enough, and no one really wouldn't let today's engagement be canceled.

As for Li Xiao, they didn't care about a small person fighting back desperately, and they expected that Li Xiao would not dare to bring up the previous bet again.

No one expected that the person who really turned the topic back was Shen Shilan.

What does this woman mean?
Could it be that her goal is to cancel the marriage between the Ye family and the Ning family?

(End of this chapter)