Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment.

He has been listening to Long Ya talk about his Linglong Orb, although he has never seen it, but he still has a rough idea in his mind.

In particular, Longya's main body was so exquisitely crafted, with brilliance flowing all over his body, and there was a sense of aura in it at a glance. He felt that the exquisite orb that could be embedded on it must be unusual, and even a layman would be able to recognize it as a good thing at a glance.

But this one in the wooden box...

How should I put it, although it looks good, there is nothing special about it. Compared with many antique jade products, there is not much difference.

Moreover, Qi Chen always felt that this bead was at most three or four hundred years ago, and it really didn't match Longya.

He was feeling slightly regretful, when he heard Longya's "snap" and closed the wooden box heavily.

That strength, [-]% conveyed a message "I am very upset and want to eat people!"

Qi Chen was startled, and looked up at Long Ya in surprise. Out of the corner of his eye, Lao Yuan's legs seemed to be shaking, and he didn't know if he still had a subconscious fear of Uncle Long.

Chen Yongshou had never been in contact with Longya before, so he didn't know this uncle's temper. He was taken aback by that sound, and asked in surprise, "Uh... Dragon Expert? What's the matter?"

Long Ya held the wooden box with his index finger and thumb, lifted it up and shook it, lowered his voice and said to Chen Yongshou with a face full of wind and rain: "Where is the original content in this box?"

If he didn't speak just now, Chen Yongshou just felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Now that he really spoke, Chen Yongshou felt a little weak in his legs for no reason. He had more dealings with a group of people in the business circle. They are a little older, one and two are smiling Buddhas, and they are very sophisticated in their actions and speech. I have never seen anyone who is so black-faced when they come up.

It made him a little overwhelmed.

He glanced at Lao Yuan, only to see that the legs of that worthless guy were weaker than his, and he looked completely hopeless.

The smiling expression on Chen Yongshou's face froze for a while, and finally, relying on his amazing psychological quality, he persisted abruptly: "How does Expert Long know that this jade bead was not originally contained in my box?"

"How do you care about me?! I just asked you what you originally installed?!" Long Ya was full of impatience, as if it would explode in the next second.

Only then did Qi Chen suddenly realize - no wonder the bead looked a little ordinary, it was not Long Ya's Linglong Orb.

His exquisite orb had probably been in this wooden box for a while, leaving a breath in it, so that Long Ya could feel it as soon as he entered the room, so he went straight to it, full of expectations, but when he opened it, he found that it was not .

Qi Chen silently lit a candle for Chen Yongshou, and said in his heart: This uncle has already restrained himself, otherwise with his temper, he would have torn down the house when he opened the box...

Chen Yongshou's smile was almost unstoppable, he swallowed, and said: "It is true that this box of mine was not filled with this jade bead before, but another bead, which was handed down from the ancestors. It looks like jade but has some differences. , very beautiful, people often asked me for that bead, but I didn't sell it, but last month, an old friend of mine asked me, after all, decades of friendship, and he helped me a lot back then, the price he offered He is also high, so I gave it to him. Why, where did the dragon expert get the news? It can make the dragon expert more favored, and the bead passed down from my family is worth it, but the bead is good, but it is not worth it. It’s not in the new age, and it’s not top-notch, I still have some good ones here, and the appearance is absolutely beautiful, can you take a look at the dragon experts?”

He was probably afraid that Long Yazhen would stare at the bead and wanted it wholeheartedly, but it would be difficult for both sides to explain it, so he explained it half-truthfully, and deliberately belittled the bead that had already been sold. , raised these in his hands, hoping to attract Long Ya to turn his interest.

After all, Long Ya doesn't seem like a negotiable person just by looking at it. If we really compare it, the scene is probably not very good.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qi Chen silently covered his face: He thought that Lao Yuan's death had reached the peak, but who knew that Chen Yongshou in front of him was even worse than Lao Yuan, and he actually said that Long Ya The exquisite orbs in his hands can't be said to be top-notch, and they can't compare to the ones in his hand...

He didn't need to look to know that Long Ya's face must be very exciting now.

"Can't tell the age? Can't be top-notch?" Long Ya almost squeezed out these two sentences from his teeth. He squinted at Chen Yongshou, sneered, and slammed the wooden box in his hand on the grid Then, walking in front of Chen Yongshou, the extremely tall figure immediately cast a shadow over the short and fat Chen Yongshou.

Chen Yongshou couldn't help but took two steps back, put his hands on the solid wood desk behind him, and said with his neck stuck, "What, what? Expert Long, do you know the origin of the beads? When my ancestors handed them down, they didn't— "

Long Ya's complexion was almost blackened, he lowered his eyes, sneered and interrupted Chen Yongshou's words sinisterly: "Your ancestor? When I came out to mess around, your ancestor was still a muddy egg. Tell me about your ancestor. ?!"

Chen Yongshou's face turned green, and he felt that this person was scolding his ancestors, but his tone seemed genuine...

Long Ya has always disliked physical contact with strangers. Even though he has almost developed from a demon sword to a crazy sword now, he has not forgotten this. When he turned his wrist, a short-handled thin knife appeared in his hand , He turned his fingertips, and the knife flipped over flexibly, the tip of the knife was pinched in his hand, and the handle of the knife was facing Chen Yongshou's chest.

Chen Yongshou shivered: "Mom—"

"It's useless to call your mother!" Long Ya held the tip of the knife, and the metal handle of the knife followed the rhythm of his speech, beating on Chen Yongshou's chest, and Chen Yongshou was almost out of breath: "I'm looking for these It’s been 800 years without saying anything. I found some clues, rushed over, and told me that it’s gone, every time! Do you dare to change the word?! Ah? I’m impatient! This is a test for me How long can you endure without chopping off your heads? Or test how hard your necks are? Shake your ass! Shaking is useless! Let me tell you the truth, you still hit the muzzle of a gun today, I just ran out of patience ,It's up to you--"

As he spoke, he opened Chen Yongshou's pocket with the tip of a knife, picked out his mobile phone, held the edge of the thin mobile phone with one hand, and shook it in front of Chen Yongshou's eyes: "Either way, you took the goods of the beads immediately." Make a phone call and ask him to return the beads obediently, or take us there to get them; or—"

Long Ya raised his hand to grab and pinch in the air at will, and the porcelain pen holder on the table behind Chen Yongshou made a sound of shattering, and instantly turned into a pinch of powder.

He patted Chen Yongshou with a knife: "Understood?"

Chen Yongshou: "..."

Qi Chen: "..." It's over, Team Leader Shan Xiao has to come again.

As soon as this idea came up, there was a sound of "boom", and Lao Yuan rolled his eyes and passed out empathetically.

Lou Zhou, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes to scan the atmosphere in the circle room, then leaned over and reached out to grab Lao Yuan's collar, without saying a word, dragged Lao Yuan out of the room like a dead dog.

Qi Chen: "..." Comrade Lou Zhou, is it really okay for you to cooperate with your team leader just after two days in the executive team? !

For a moment, he felt that he and Long Ya were like selling rat poison. Wherever they went to die, they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground every time. It was really horrible.

Chen Yongshou looked at Long Ya with the eyes of a terrorist, took the mobile phone in his hand tremblingly, and stammered: "I'll call, I'll call him."

Dragon Terrorist Ya has a ferocious and bandit-like aura, he can't get out of the show for a while, and he added a warning in a very polite manner: "Hurry up! Don't waste time playing tricks! Dial a number to grind the chirp carefully!" I chopped off your hand first, anyway, you can talk on the phone if you leave your mouth open!"

Chen Yongshou immediately displayed the fastest hand speed in his life. It only took two seconds to unlock the screen saver, flip through the phone book and dial the number in one go.

As soon as the call was made, Long Ya immediately clicked on the speakerphone on the screen, and a "beep" sound came out clearly.

It rang for a while before the phone was connected.

The person on the other end said "Hello", with a deep sleepiness in his voice, as if he was awakened by the phone when he fell asleep.

Long Ya frowned, and when his patience was exhausted, hearing this kind of half-dead and non-living tones made him feel angry.

Chen Yongshou trembled when he saw Long Ya's face, and he almost couldn't even say: "Hey, you are Lao Chen—bah, I am Lao Chen, Zhengchang, why are you... are you sleeping?"

"Oh——Yongshou! I'm sleeping. I didn't sleep well at night. I was a little sleepy just now, so I made up for it." Li Zhengchang on the other end replied, and yawned slowly, which made Longya's veins jump.

I saw this extremely impatient ancestor turned the short knife in his hand in another direction without saying a word. If you two talk nonsense again, I'll take out your kidney."

Chen Yongshou immediately caught up with clockwork, and said in an extremely flat voice: "Oh, it's such a Zhengchang! Since you are at home, it would be great. I just happened to have something to ask you, and some friends brought it to you. Let's meet, I'm an expert in antiques, I want to see the ancestral bead I gave you, I'll leave in a while, get ready, that's it, I'll hang up first!"

As soon as Li Zhengchang answered "Yes", Chen Yongshou hung up the phone, and then stared at the tip of Longya's knife in fear.

Qi Chen saw that the ancestor was almost blown up, so he walked over, raised his hand to hold the short knife blade in Long Ya's hand, and calmly pulled the short knife out of Master Long's hand, and the short knife immediately turned into a round knife boy , grabbing Qi Chen with short arms and legs, hanging in front of him, smiling so hard that his teeth can't see.

Long Ya looked at Qi Chen with a painful face: "I found that you can handle my things more easily than your own."