Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

"Hey!" Li Chunlai's face was a little angry, "Aren't you kidding me! If you don't plan to do business with Ee, don't waste Ee's time!"

This Tong Xiangyu-like accent made Huo Jilin want to laugh, and he stabilized his facial emotions at a very fast speed.

Wang Kaixuan asked, "Master Huo, Lao Hu and I have both seen his shoes. They are very valuable. Did you read them wrong?"

Huo Ji's face was stern: "I don't care whether it is a good thing or not. Since I don't even want to take it out and let me take a good look, then I don't want to do business with such a person."

Li Chunlai looked ugly: "Then I'm not afraid that you will grab your shoes."

Chapter 64 The Legend of Drought

"What a joke!" Huo Jilin stared at Li Chunlai, "Everything in my house is more expensive than your shoes."

Hu Bayi quickly persuaded: "Brother Huo, don't be angry, brother Chunlai, take out your shoes and let Brother Huo slap you, I'm sure."

Only then did Li Chunlai carefully take the shoes out of the bag: "Then don't bully Ee, Ee is honest, bullying Ee will be retribution."

Huo Jilin took the shoes and sneered.

I have read the complete works of Ghost Blowing Lanterns. Are you Li Chunlai an honest person? Others don't know it, so can I, Huo Jilin, know?

This is an ancient embroidered shoe worn by a three-inch golden lotus. The whole shoe is not as big as Huo Jilin's palm.

The front end of the embroidered shoes is like the tip of a bamboo shoot, the base is green satin, and the top is embroidered with peony flowers with blue, gold, and red silk threads.

Sandalwood soles with a middle layer containing spices.

Huo Jilin put the shoes under his nose and smelled it, and he could smell a strange fragrance.

Explain that the spices in the shoes are extremely valuable.

Judging from the appearance and embroidery patterns, these shoes are from the Ming Dynasty. The craftsmanship is quite elegant. It should be the stuff of a concubine of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Chunlai looked at Huo Jilin defensively, and when he saw Huo Jilin let go, he immediately grabbed the shoes back.

Huo Jilin let Li Chunlai snatch it away, and said, "You only have one shoe, and I can only give you 200 yuan. If you have a pair, I can give you [-] yuan."

"What are you talking about!" Li Chunlai's eyes lit up when he heard the price, "People give fifty yuan for the amount, but you really offer 800 yuan for the amount?"

Huo Jilin nodded: "It depends on whether you can find the second one."

Li Chunlai was excited: "Er's family has a big box that is even better. If you are interested, you can go to Ee's hometown, Gulan County, and take a look at that box."

Hu Bayi widened his eyes and asked, "Brother Chunlai, where did you get those things from?"

Li Chunlai was very puzzled: "Why are you still asking about this?"

Hu Bayi explained: "This is the rule, if you don't say it, no one dares to accept it."

Li Chunlai only spoke in a succinct manner.

"Uh, that place is called Gulan County. In recent years, there has been a severe drought."

"The goddess in the village said that there is a drought in the county, and the drought must be beaten before it rains."

"Emen was in the east of Emen village. After digging for several days, they found a very large coffin."

"Ma Daren was afraid that I would tell this story, so he threw this one to Erli."

"However, that night, Ma Dan, his coffin shop and his brothers were all struck by lightning, and none of them survived."

"I just felt in the dark, and brought out all the things he took out of the coffin."

Huo Jilin played with the space ring with a calm expression: "Continue to make up."

Of course Huo Jilin knew that Li Chun was lying.

The purpose of Li Chunlai bringing this shoe today is to fool a few rich grievances back to Shanxi.

The Ma Bold that he said was just squatting in Gulan County.

This time, Li Chunlai was not happy: "Eh, it's not a lie!"

Hu Bayi leaned into Huo Jilin's ear; "Brother Huo, I also think his words are a bit false."

But when I think of going to Gulan County this time, I can witness the tomb of the legendary Li Chunfeng.

For an archaeological student, this is undoubtedly a huge attraction.

Not only that, but after conquering Li Chunfeng's tomb, a random tattoo can be activated.

No matter how this business is calculated, Huo Jilin is not at a loss.

Huo Jilin stood up and said, "It doesn't matter if you're real or not, I'll take a look with you and you'll know everything."

Li Chunlai smiled and nodded: "That's right!"

Huo Jilin continued, "Come to the door of my store at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Li Chunlai smiled and bowed to Huo Jilin a few times; "Thank you boss!"

After seeing off the guests, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan approached curiously.

Hu Bayi was very puzzled: "Brother Huo, don't you believe that person's words?"

Wang Kaixuan was equally puzzled: "Yeah, I don't believe what he said."

Huo Jilin drank a cup of tea leisurely: "truth or lie, it's not that important in itself. Isn't it the pile of treasures that is important?"

Hearing the baby, Wang Kaixuan was a little excited: "Hey, Mr. Huo, Lao Hu and I want to go too!"

Hu Ba nodded a little: "Let's go together, Brother Huo, there will be someone to take care of you along the way."

Looking at Hu Bayi's sincere eyes, Huo Jilin nodded lightly.

Of course Huo Jilin knew that although Hu Bayi had already taken 5 yuan from Shirley Yang, it had already been distributed to the families of the martyrs, and he was extremely short of money. +

The next day, the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock.

Li Chunlai waited early at the door of Huo Lingji, looking eagerly at the people who came out of the store.

In the room, Huo Jilin was packing his things.

Looking at the time, Huo Jilin went out.

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan also packed up and stood at the door.

Wang Kaixuan was a little surprised when he saw that Huo Jilin was wearing an ancient black gold knife.

"Master Huo, why did you bring the knife?"

Huo Jilin looked at Li Chunlai: "Anti-thief."

Li Chunlai also looked at Huo Jilin, and at the moment when their eyes met, Li Chunlai lowered his head in a guilty conscience.

Several people got on the green train to Shanxi together.

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi sat together, while Wang Kaixuan and Li Chunlai sat in the next compartment.

Hu Bayan looked at Huo Jilin: "Brother Huo, Ming people don't speak secretly, do you think there is something wrong with that Li Chunlai?"

Huo Jilin nodded: "If you really encounter a drought, it's up to them, let alone come out alive, there will be no bones left."

Hu Bayi continued, "I think it's more than that."

Huo Jilin raised his hand and motioned for Hu Bayi to continue.

Hu Bayi took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, the handwriting on it was already a little unclear, and it could only be seen that it was related to the five elements of Feng Shui.

"Gulan County is excellent in feng shui. Looking at what Li Chunlai brought, I conclude that there are ancient tombs in Gulan County."

"I guess Brother Huo is also here for this."

Huo Jilin nodded.

Hu Bayi continued, "We can go and see what Li Chunlai has at home."

Huo Jilin nodded in agreement.

"Boom~Boom~"

The green-skinned train traveled all the way and finally reached the mountain stream.

After arriving at Shanxi, several people got on the bus again.

This bus has a sense of age. Almost the whole car is rusted. Before getting on the bus, it smelled of inferior leather.

It was extremely hot inside the bus, and even if the windows were opened, there was no fresh air.

The air was dull, and the bus was very bumpy on the mountain road.

But within ten minutes, Wang Kaixuan couldn't help it.

"vomit!"

Wang Kaixuan spit out the filth on the ground, and the already dull bus added another odor.

Chapter 65 Going to the mountain stream, the scorpion blocks the way

Wang Kaixuan's vomit obviously made other passengers dissatisfied.

"Hey, I said! Do you have the quality! If you really want to vomit, stick your head out the window and vomit!"

"It stinks me! What a bad day!"

"Why are you still there? Go to the driver and ask for a mop to clean it! It stinks!"

Wang Kaixuan's face was flushed with shame, and he hurried to the front of the bus to get a mop and broom to clean the ground.

While cleaning, Wang Kaixuan, who was swaying from side to side, almost fell to the ground.

After finally cleaning up, Wang Kaixuan returned to his seat and leaned his head against the window, his face full of lovelessness.

"Oh, Lao Hu, Master Huo, I'm so spit up, why are you so calm?"

Wang Kaixuan asked weakly, gasping for breath.

Huo Jilin replied without looking back: "Peace of mind is naturally stable."

"Boom!"

suddenly!

The driver stepped on the accelerator abruptly, and most of the people leaned forward unexpectedly.