It’s a Bit Early To Cross

After moving the wooden bed away, Zhang Yi walked slowly to the vacant ground under Chu Heng's watchful eyes. He was struggling to squat down slowly, and groped for a while on a very inconspicuous piece of bluestone. , quickly snapped it off the ground.

Immediately, he stretched his hand into the exposed gap and lifted his arm forcefully upwards, directly lifting up a whole piece of bluestone about one meter square, revealing a black hole below.

Chu Heng hurriedly squatted down and glanced at the bluestones that seemed to be stuck in one piece. Only then did he see the mystery. It turned out that the small pieces of bluestone above were inlaid on a slate.

"It's all here."

With a smile, he pointed at the hole under the slate, and then said to a chest of drawers next to him, "There is a flashlight in the first drawer from left to right in the middle."

"Got it."

Chu Heng ran over, took a tin flashlight from the drawer and handed it to him, jokingly said: "You are too bold, just open the secret room in front of me, and I'm not afraid that someday I will come to give it to him. Got a pot?"

"I can trust you, kid." Zhang glanced at him deeply, turned on the flashlight, and got in along the wooden ladder at the entrance of the hole.

"I can't trust myself, and I don't know where your confidence comes from."

Chu Heng pouted his lips in a funny way, and then got into the hole.

The hole was not very deep. He walked down the ladder for about three meters before stepping on the ground.

After landing, Chu Heng looked around curiously. Under the light of the dimly lit flashlight on Zhang Yi's hand, what appeared in front of him was a basement of nearly 100 square meters.

It's not very high, it is estimated that it is more than 1.8 meters, because he has to bend over to avoid touching his head.

In order to prevent collapse, a huge wooden stake, which is thick enough for one person to hug, was also erected in the center of the basement and in the four directions of the south, east, and northwest. There are all kinds of antiques on display.

Just as Chu Heng was looking at the furnishings in the basement in the dim light, Zhang Yi suddenly beckoned to him: "Come on, I'll show you the animal-faced cauldron I got two days ago, and help me identify it by the way."

"coming."

Chu Heng hurriedly walked up to him, then followed the light beam irradiated by the flashlight and looked at a bronze three-legged tripod the size of an electric rice cooker on the museum shelf.

"Give me the flashlight!"

Looking at the exquisite lines on it, his eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly grabbed the flashlight, and pouted his big buttocks to study it carefully.

After a long while, he slowly straightened his waist and said in a firm tone, "From the Shang Dynasty."

"Progress!"

Zhang Yi nodded with a smile, and immediately led him around to the shelf where the paintings and calligraphy were placed, took out one of the scrolls, and handed it over: "Look at this again, I spent a penny last month to get it. come."

"What's a good thing?"

Chu Heng took it out of curiosity, slowly unfolded the scroll, hung it on the shelf, took the flashlight and watched it.

This is a painting on which a lady is drawn. The lines are fine, the colors are bright and elegant, the figure is beautiful, the shape is accurate, and it is quite charming.

"This…"

Chu Heng was stunned after taking a few glances, and then quickly looked at the poems and various seals next to him. After a while, he turned his head to look at Zhang with some uncertainty, and said, "Master Zhang, Is this Tang Bohu's portrait of a lady?"

"It seems that you haven't been a fool these days, so you've passed the border." Zhang Yi glanced at him a little surprised, and immediately wiped his body and walked out: "You look down below, I'll go up and drink some water."

"No, you're not afraid of me stealing something to go out?" Chu Heng looked at his back funny, do you trust me so much?

"You're amazing if you can steal me." Zhang slowly disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

Chu Heng was stunned for a while, and then he reacted.

He was underground, and there was an exit above him. At first glance, he didn't know that he had a portable warehouse, so how could he worry about him going out.

Chu Heng smiled dumbly, turned his head to look at the antiques that almost filled the entire basement, and suddenly had the urge to throw these things into the space and run away.

I want to let Zhang Yi know the danger of the human heart.

But soon he put this prank idea behind him, and like a mouse that fell into the granary, he ran to enjoy all kinds of antiques with an excited face.

Time flies, and it is noon in the blink of an eye.

Chu Heng, who circled around in the basement, finally became tired and had to drag his tired body back to the ground, but his spirit was still high.

There are so many good things!

In these days, he has also received things from Old Man Yan, but adding a piece of these things is not worth one-tenth of the total value of the things in the basement.

After all, Zhang Yiyi is an old court servant, and there is no object that can get into his eyes and be treasured in the underground secret room!

"finish watching?"

Hearing that Chu Heng finally came up, Zhang Yi, who was leaning on the chair for a nap, slowly opened his eyes to look at him.

"How can I finish it so quickly, I'm tired, come up for a break." Chu Heng walked towards him while beating his sore waist.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Yi asked him with a smile, his slightly narrowed eyes made him look like an old fox who was about to steal a little hen.

"You have so many good things, I have never seen so many good things in my life." Chu Heng exclaimed sincerely.

"Do you want to?" Zhang Yi asked in a soft and casual tone.

Chu Heng, who was about to open his mouth to buy two pieces to go back, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Look at what you said, who wouldn't want such a good thing?"

"Then you can set a price." Zhang Yi took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it while eating, and then tactically leaned back, posing as if he was ready to negotiate.

Chu Heng squinted his eyes, moved a chair to sit in front of him, and said with a smile: "This is not easy to open, and in this situation, I really don't know how much is suitable for you, or you can ask for a price, I think If it's suitable, buy a few and go back to play."

"Little Slicker!"

Zhang glanced at him sideways, UU reading www.uukanshu. com said slowly: "If you used to have the items below, any one would have been a few hundred less, but now it's different from the past, so it's only ten yuan a piece, you can choose those items as you like, but I have them. For the ten dollars, you get half the money and half the food stamp.”

"Then you should keep it for yourself." Chu Heng pouted and got up to leave.

In his last life, he bought clothes like this in the mall. This is called tactical back-jumping. It was taught to him by his ex-girlfriend who ran away with someone...

"return."

Zhang looked at him angrily and said: "Shao Te Niang is a fool, if you want to make a price, you can make a price. I'm happy, I don't have time to mess with you."

"Hey, then I'll swipe." Chu Heng turned around and sat down again with a smile on his face. He slapped him, just when he thought he would cut in half, he said softly, "Five cents and one cent. Piece!"

"Why do you say it again?!"

He opened his mouth wide in amazement, thinking he had heard it wrong.