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"Brother Yang, I remember last time you said that your craftsmanship is inherited from your family. With your sharp eyesight, you will not have to worry about confiscating a few artifacts for the rest of your life."

"Sacred weapon, haha, do you read too many novels or movies? You can collect something in two steps and dig a hole to dig out golden eggs. Our family has passed down generations and never said there is any treasure." Come on Come on, Brother Yang, what you say is less reliable than me, haha, there is no business in this meeting, tell us about your old man's legend, we will also increase our knowledge, and we can brag about it when we go out. "Let me think about it. It's been many years. The old man told me a lot before he passed away, but I almost forgot it..."

This "Big Liu" also had no money to squander away, and it happened that his eldest son was also born. According to the genealogy, he was named Liu Jiyu.A few years later, after the drought, the big house with three entrances and three exits was replaced by a small house with thin walls and few tiles.In winter, the family no longer has food to live on.The second and third sons were born one after another, the second Liu Jiguang and the third Liu Ji! .The boss had nothing to do all day, but he was angry that other people lived in his old house, and he lived in the small house with thin walls. He gathered a group of half-children and set fire to the old house. The boss saw that it was a mess He grew up and died, and ran out of the city overnight and never came back.The great grandfather was so angry that he was also bedridden. Fortunately, the second boy was sensible and smart, so the great grandfather also counted on the second child, and gave the second child the little money in the family, so that the second child went to a private school for a few years , How can we not mix up big characters and not recognize them.A few years later, my great-grandfather's health was not getting worse day by day. At the end of his life, he asked the second boy and the third boy to go to relatives or pursue his own career. He asked the family tree and ancestral tablet to be buried together. Yang's grandfather had a jade token, and he passed away before he could finish his sentence.The two brothers hurriedly sent a funeral for their grandfather, and buried the grandfather and the family tree ancestral tablet on the hillside of Sanliu Village, thirty miles away from the city.They made some money and went their separate ways, remembering that the grandfather gave the second child a jade token, but the jade token was too worn, and it wasn't a good jade.At the beginning of spring, he was already homeless, and Liu Jiguang had nowhere to go, so he asked the third child to discuss where to go, but then he found that the third child hadn't seen anyone for a few days, and Liu Jiguang was so anxious that he searched all over the city for a few days, aimlessly. Searching randomly, I hadn't eaten for a few days, so hungry and dizzy, I passed out at the gate of the Ma Temple.After several years of famine, there was no one in the Ma Temple, except for an old monk who protected the temple. The old monk woke up Liu Jiguang with a bowl of thinner millet soup. In this horse temple, Jiguang searched around the horse temple every day, hoping to meet the third child, but he knew in his heart that it had been half a year, and he was afraid that the third child should have died long ago, but he just didn't want to believe it.

One year passed, and there was nothing to eat and drink. The old monks passed away one after another. Before he died, he couldn’t bear Jiguang’s loneliness. He gave Jiguang a skin and a book, and told Jiguang that there was a big treasure under the underground palace of Ma Temple, and the skin was the treasure. The map of the underground palace, asked Jiguang to go to the underground palace to get some treasures and sell them to find a way out.But we must protect that treasure. The book is the autobiography of the old monk's life. Maybe he left it to Jiguang because he didn't want to live a lifetime and be a lonely soul that no one would know.

It was already afternoon at this time, and there were more and more people in the teahouse.Qingya didn't want to mention the matter of the older generation, so she slipped out of the teahouse while the sixth son was greeting the guests.

Meanwhile, a very dark basement. "Cough, cough, the body can't support it anymore, and injecting this corpse poison is not a long-term solution. Sigh, what family vows, what about keeping secrets, now I am the only one left in the family, and all vows have come to an end, no, I want Live on..." If Qing Yang was here, he would be surprised, this person is the old man who sold him "the male and female pair of jade lions", and there is a person lying on the stone bed next to him, his limbs are fixed by iron chains, occasionally A sharp roar came from the man's mouth.

In a courtyard. "Professor Yang, take a look. I just collected it a few days ago. No, I'll bring it to you before it's hot. If you can, I can find someone to collect it for me." When Professor Yang was young, my father saved him. He had no children, and after my father passed away, he took care of me as half a son. "Hey, I told you to become a soldier and come to work in my archaeological institute, but you just didn't listen. If there's something wrong outside, you should come back. I'm old too, and the things I've learned all my life can't be buried with me, right? Come back and help me."

"Professor, look, I'm doing pretty well here too. I want to eat and drink. I can't get used to those places where you are old and pedantic. Why don't you take a look at this pair of jade lions first?" I said. Then he put the jade lion on Professor Yang's Eight Immortals table, and never gave him a chance to speak.

"Oh, you, forget it, let me take a look at this object first." Professor Yang couldn't move, so he shut up and didn't talk about it. "This pair of jade lions looks pretty good, and I should be able to offer you a good price. But don't worry, I'll take the things first, and I'll give you the money later." The old professor seemed to have thought of something again, "Why don't you, Qingyang, this For the money obtained by Jade Lion, you allow a shop to do it yourself, which is better than running alone. I have also collected some old objects over the years, and I will put them on your shop together. In a few years, you will find a shop It is suitable to start a family, and I have the face to meet my elder brother, right?" It seems that Professor Yang is determined not to let me "run the burden", but it is not bad, opening a shop is more comfortable and stable than that in the archaeological institute My mother is not so worried anymore. "Professor Yang, that's the deal with the shop. I'm not used to staying in Beijing. I'll look for it. You can enjoy your life forever. I won't bore you to death when I'm by your side. That's fine, you rest." , I'll go back and find a shop."

In the antique market.Qing Dian Zhai is a small shop, Qing Dian Zhai is considered an antique shop, with the help of Professor Yang and some old customers, the business of the shop is booming.I was playing chess and chatting with a few runners.

I'm helping an old customer collect previous daily newspapers.Looks like it's almost April.A brief report in the newspaper caught my attention.

With a flash of white light in his eyes, he turned back to the previous scene. Qi Jun suddenly remembered whether there was an inexplicable relationship between them. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in shadows. He suddenly realized that all of this was not accidental. .Maybe the way to solve the problem lies in that item. Qi Jun is determined to find a turning point in the middle, so that he can end everything and return to the era that truly belongs to him.