I have been longing to be exposed

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"Old Versailles."

"Fuck, Grandpa Lin is really not an ordinary person, Zifeng, let Grandpa Lin take it out and have a look."

"We want to meet and see."

Zifeng said: "Grandpa Lin, the netizens want to see and see. The antiques you mentioned, they want to open their eyes."

Lin Xiao stood up; "Does this calligraphy and painting count?"

"Do you always have calligraphy and painting?"

Lin Xiao nodded: "I remember a young man surnamed Tang gave me some paintings. I saw that his paintings were okay, so I threw them in a corner. I don't know if they are still there."

Huang Xiaochu coughed.

The guy surnamed Tang.

Zifeng quickly asked: "Grandpa Lin, think about it carefully, what is your name?"

Lin Xiao shook his head; "It's been a long time, I forgot, I'll go to my house and look for it to see if I can find it."

Lin Xiao walked into the room.

The barrage in the live broadcast room made speculations.

"Young man surnamed Tang? I don't know who it is?"

"It's probably an unknown person. The old man thinks that as long as it is old, it is an antique, but it depends on who painted it."

"It may be an unknown painter."

"The old man thinks it's okay. It should be a celebrity's work. People like the old man should not collect bad paintings."

"I really look forward to what paintings the old man will come up with."

Zifeng followed, behind Grandpa Lin.

Lin Xiao entered the room.

Zifeng also followed.

Lin Xiao took out a box from under the bed, which was covered with dust.

Lin Xiao blew lightly.

The dust dissipated.

Zifeng has quick eyes and quick hands: "Grandpa Lin, let me help you."

As he spoke, he was about to help carry the wooden box.

When I first went up to carry the wooden box, it felt extremely heavy.

Lin Xiao: "No need, I'll do it, you can't lift your arms and legs."

Lin Xiao went out with the wooden box in one hand.

Huang Xiaochu hurriedly put the purple clay pot aside carefully, and cleaned up the stone table.

Teacher He smiled and said, "Grandpa Lin, is this your baby?"

"What kind of treasures are useless things. They can't be eaten or worn. If you like them, I'll give them all to you, and they will take up space at home."

Lin Xiao didn't care.

Zifeng took out a cloth and gently wiped the wooden box.

After wiping, the wooden box glowed with a faint gold.

Netizens who saw it stared at the wooden box, excited.

"Fuck, this looks like a box made of golden nanmu."

"There is a touch of gold on it, it's unmistakable, it's indeed golden nanmu."

"The old man is awesome. You can take out any thing that is priceless. This golden nanmu gives people a sense of vicissitudes of life. It is at least hundreds of years old."

"Just this wooden box is worth a lot. The old man must be a big collector."

"Look at the key. This is a key that only existed in the Ming Dynasty. It is genuine and cannot be faked."

With a sound.

Lin Xiao opened the wooden box.

There are neat rows of calligraphy and paintings inside.

Lin Xiao casually placed the wooden box on the stool.

boom···

Netizens complained wildly.

Grandpa Lin, take it easy, it's an antique.

It was a wooden box made of golden nanmu in Ming Dynasty.

Grandpa Lin didn't take it seriously at all.

Huang Xiaochu stared at these calligraphy and paintings.