Super god-level technology empire

Chen Lang chuckled, said something casually, then got up and left.

Looking at Chen Lang's back, Xiao Xiaoai clenched his fists and grinned, revealing two small canine teeth.

"Knock you!" whispered.

Qi Yunzhai.

Chen's mother was sitting in front of the computer and chasing the TV, when she suddenly saw Chen Lang walking over, she was startled, and then said: "Oh son, I'm sorry, mother forgot that you came back, and didn't even remember to go home to you early open the door."

The corner of Chen Lang's mouth twitched.

"Where's my dad?"

"Oh, inside, there's a customer here, looking for your father to ship the goods." Mama Chen was a little hesitant, but thinking that Chen Lang already knew what the family did, she didn't continue to hide it.

"I gonna go see!"

Chen Lang suddenly became interested, turned around and walked inside.

After entering, the inside is completely different from the outside. There are four shelves on four walls, and there are all kinds of quaint utensils on the shelves, which are obviously antiques.

And on the tea table in the middle, Dad Chen was talking to a burly man in jeans and a vest.

Suddenly the door opened, both of them were startled.

Father Chen looked at Chen Lang, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to the burly man, "Don't worry, my son."

The muscular man tensed up and his muscles relaxed. He stared at Chen Lang carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "It's true that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes. Young Master Chen is amazing just by looking at his aura."

"Of course!"

Father Chen said unceremoniously: "My son is much more promising than me. He has started his own company now. You know about the raucous supercomputing base auction in Hangzhou today, right?"

"Ah, I know!" The burly man was stunned for a moment, a little confused, not knowing what Father Chen meant.

"My son took it!"

As he said that, Father Chen pointed at Chen Lang, and bragged to the burly man, "It cost me 40 billion, so I feel sorry for you."

"40 billion?" The burly man lost his voice.

"Hello there!"

At this time, Chen Lang stepped forward and extended his hand to the burly man.

At this moment, the burly man no longer had the calmness and composure he had before, so he quickly got up and held Chen Lang's hand with both hands.

"Hello Hello!"

"sit!"

Chen Lang pulled up a chair and sat down, then pointed to the underside of the burly man's buttocks.

The burly man nodded and sat down cautiously.

"Why are you here? Didn't you have no interest in antiques since you were a child?" Father Chen took off his glasses, and suddenly lost his gentle look.

"curious!"

Chen Lang casually picked up the antique on the table that was being appraised by Chen's father, and began to study it by touching it.

This is something similar to a small tripod made of bronze. It is so small that even in ancient times, it is probably an incense burner in the home of a wealthy person.

"Be careful." Father Chen and the burly man were startled when they saw Chen Lang's actions.

"What are you worried about?" Chen Lang curled his lips and said, "How much is this thing worth?"

"You boy!"

Father Chen was annoyed, and said, "Even I can't see this thing right. Don't underestimate him. This thing is not an incense burner. It was a product before the pre-Qin period. Zhao Xihu said in "Dongtian Qinglu Collection · Ancient Bells, Dings and Yi Wares": In ancient times, Xiao Aida was a god who did not burn incense, so there was no incense burner. Today’s so-called incense burners are all made of ancient ancestral temple sacrificial vessels. That is to say, this thing was definitely not used as an incense burner in ancient times, but according to my observation, it must be It is used for sacrifice, but the source cannot be found. If the source can be found, this thing is at least worth tens of millions of treasures."

"What if you can't find the source?" Chen Lang asked.

"30!" Father Chen's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized that his son is now worth tens of billions, and with this thing, he could spend a lifetime smashing one of them in a day.

"It's just a toy!"

Chen Lang casually placed the small cauldron on the table, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to look at the burly man.

Father Chen didn't know this little tripod, but Chen Lang did.

Candlestick!

Yes, this thing is the lampstand thousands of years ago.

No one knows the exact name, but it was born before 2500 BC.

It was a period of fault that was forgotten. At that time, there were three emperors and five emperors in China, and there were pyramids in foreign countries.

All kinds of incredible fairy tales, legends of immortality, and buildings similar to pyramids were all born in that period.

But then the inheritance was broken, and a fault appeared in the civilization.

According to the speculation of later generations, at that time, the so-called gods on the earth probably really existed, and at the same time, they were probably aliens.

And the source of the mystery of longevity was also born in that period.

No matter how much later generations pursue and excavate, what they are actually pursuing is the core of that period.

Yes!

The mystery of longevity is the source of that period. According to the research of later generations, it is very likely that there were aliens studying the secret of immortality on earth during that period.

No one knows if they succeeded, but judging from the reality, they probably succeeded, and then left the earth with the secret of immortality.

The artifacts related to the mystery of longevity and the gods were also brought into the tomb by the ancestors of that period.

However, because there was no writing in that period, it was impossible to find the truth of that period, and it is precisely because of this that later generations called this small tripod the lampstand.

There is no way to know the name, because there is no historical record, and there is no writing handed down from that period.

The secrets of longevity for human beings in later generations all rely on the analysis of the traces and materials left by those artifacts, as well as the analysis of some decayed so-called "elixir" unearthed in those ancient tombs, to obtain part of the data.

"What's your name?"

Chen Lang asked the burly man.

"Sun Jianhai!" The burly man hesitated and said his real name.