Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

The call was finally overheard by Meng Siping, who snatched the phone from Meng Chen and insisted that Qi Chen take his mother there with him, so as not to come back at noon, he ate there directly.

The enthusiasm of the Meng family was terrifying, and it was so hard that people couldn't even refuse, so Qi Chen had no choice but to accept.

As soon as he hung up the phone here, he heard the sound of tearing paper from the side. He turned his head to look at Longya with a puzzled face, only to see that the ancestor just took the red-marked pages out of those books without distress. tear it out.

Qi Chen: "...wait a minute!" What the hell, that's an antique!

Long Ya raised his head and glanced at him and asked, "What are you waiting for?" He tore off another sheet in his hand, and it was so neat that Qi Chen's flesh ached.

He held down the dragon's tooth and reached out to the claws of the next book, widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Why are you tearing up the book so hard?!"

"It's convenient to string together and find clues. I can't carry these hundreds of books with me everywhere. You don't feel tired if you don't carry them, do you?" Long Ya slapped Qi Chen's hand away angrily. , continued to destroy those antiques in Qi Chen's eyes, tearing them up one by one without any psychological burden, and in a short while, all the pages marked with red handwriting were torn off.

As soon as he put the three hundred or so papers in order, he saw Qi Chen staring at the papers with a heart-breaking look, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't make your expression so suitable for the Ching Ming Festival." Why, those who didn’t know thought you had died as a daughter-in-law.”

"..." Qi Chen looked at him expressionlessly: "Oh, take care."

Longya: "..."

He is a strong man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters. He was suddenly confused by the word "daughter-in-law". He suddenly felt that the word "Jiutian Xuanlei" was chasing after his buttocks. After digging a hole, he couldn't taunt yet, so after staring at Qi Chen angrily for a long while, he had to "gudong" to swallow back the sour feeling of thunder.

After a while, as if he remembered something, he slapped a large stack of papers in his hand, and said to Qi Chen, "Why are you still staring at these papers? Have you forgotten what you do? Go back and find the clue, you can repair this page again, won't it be fine!"

Will the repaired one be the same as the original one? !

For a moment, Qi Chen suddenly understood a sentence that friends in the circle of friends complained about - in this life, you must meet a few idiot leaders who think you are omnipotent!

But he couldn't get rid of it, this idiot leader just had sex with him yesterday.

I was the best man yesterday so I didn't drive, so I don't need Meng Chen to pick me up when I go out today.

Qi Chen carried the car keys at home, took his mother and Qi Chen down the elevator to the underground parking lot.

With his mother around, he didn't dare to let Long Ya drive the car. What if the ancestor thought it was too sluggish, and drove the car like an airplane, drifting every corner, scaring his mother out of his mind.

Naturally, Long Ya would not sneak into the driver's seat in other people's homes, but sat in the co-pilot seat very consciously.

Qi Chen's driving style is the same as his personality, neither tepid nor fast nor slow, and steady, making the passengers feel safe.

However, things like a sense of security cannot be discussed with Longya. After all, things like car accidents are probably difficult for him to lose a hair.He only glanced at the road conditions outside at the very beginning, and said with a toothache on his face, "This tortoise-like speed can only be reached in the year of the monkey..."

But he didn't complain anymore when he started driving, but sat on the co-pilot, frowning and flipping through the thick stack of papers in his hand, still studying the clues.

The heavy rain outside has never stopped, and the sky is so overcast that it is black and blue. It looks very depressing, stuffy, and makes people feel a little uneasy.

Qi Chen drove the car around a certain section of the road, and soon got off another fork in the road, getting closer and closer to Meng Chen's house.

But Long Ya on the co-pilot frowned, and looked back at the section of road that was left behind.

"What?" Qi Chen saw Long Ya's actions from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

"Where is the north side of that section of road just now? Forget it, you drive while watching the road, I'll check the map." Long Ya said as he put down the stack of papers in his hand, took out his phone and quickly clicked a few times, and called up the one just now. Looking at the map near the road, he said, "Beishan Cemetery?"

"Oh yes! It's going in the direction of the cemetery." Qi Chen said, "You've already asked twice what happened there."

This obviously refers to Long Ya pointing in that direction once when he was in Qushan.

"Over there—it's not quite right. I'll talk about that later, and drive your car first." The last time Lao Yuan sat in the back seat, Longya could directly separate the front and rear seats, so that the people in the back seat could not hear him at all. The person in front speaks.But this time the one sitting in the back seat is Qi Chen's mother, so it's inappropriate to separate them so simply and roughly, so it's not convenient to say something.

Qi Chen obviously understood what he meant, so he concentrated on driving.

After a while, he entered the underground parking lot of Meng Chen's community.

Like Qi Chen's family, Meng Chen's family lived in a small high-rise building, and there was an elevator directly from the parking lot to the unit building.

Not long after, the three of them were already sitting at Meng Chen's house. Meng Chen's parents, the newlyweds, and Xu Liang were all there.Probably because of the rainy weather, other relatives didn't stay here and left.

Such a group of people happened to be able to gather a whole table, which was lively and not crowded, which couldn't be better.

The two families were already very close to each other, so they naturally avoided the polite greetings on the scene, and started chatting as soon as they entered the living room.Meng Chen's mother and Qi Chen's mother chatted from work to shopping, and then to health-preserving food, and finally they both went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

"Hey——Dad! Don't talk nonsense and don't talk about business. Didn't you let Chengzi and the others come to see the bronzes? Don't hide them!" Meng Chen interrupted Meng Siping, who raised his hand With a slap, the bride smiled happily beside her.

"You little bastard, if Xiao Wei wants to talk to you like that in the future, just hit him with the soles of your shoes, and hit him in the face! He will be honest, and his mother and I will support you!" Meng Siping cleaned up his son, After instructing his daughter-in-law again, he patted Qi Chen and the others on the shoulder, and said, "Come on! Uncle Meng almost forgot to chat, that thing is in the study."

The living room was too crowded and heavily blocked, so Longya didn't react much, but now he followed Meng Siping into the study door, and his brows frowned suddenly.

Qi Chen and Long Ya followed the last door. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Long Ya suddenly paused, then turned his head and saw him frowning again, so he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

He thought that Long Ya's expression was probably because there was something unusual in this room.As for whether this thing is good or bad, it depends on whether Long Ya will frown and open his mouth next, or suddenly change his face.

Long Ya frowned and took a few breaths, then suddenly stretched his brows, raised one corner of his mouth and smiled evilly, then whispered to Qi Chen's ear, "Ask him later if that thing is for sale." Sell."

Qi Chen didn't react for a while, and asked "ah".

In the end, Long Ya added: "Of course, if you don't sell it, you have to sell it."

Qi Chen: "..."

Wait a minute!

As soon as Long Ya finished saying this, a possibility flashed through Qi Chen's mind, he grabbed Long Ya's wrist, widened his eyes and said, "Don't tell me it's yours—"

Long Ya snorted coldly and said, "That's right - it's my head!"

Qi Chen: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, and while glancing at Longya, he lit a piece of wax for Meng Siping, hoping that Uncle Meng wouldn't poke Longya's thunder later, and he didn't want to see forced buying and selling. .

After all, if it really got to that point, the ancestor Longya might hang a knife around his neck again in a hurry, and let Meng Siping make a choice within three seconds... Then it would be a big joke!

Meng Siping, who was walking in the front, was so focused on the bronze vessel that he didn't know that the last two people, one was putting wax on him, and the other was aiming at his treasure.

"Here!" Meng Siping opened the lower bookcase, and took out a very delicate silk-wrapped box from the combination safe inside, about the length of a palm.

Meng Chen, who came to the study room, was probably born to disassemble for his father. As soon as he saw the box in Meng Siping's hand, he said, "You only spent more than 1000 for the thing in the box, and it's almost [-] to order this box, Dad." You are so interesting."

Meng Siping let out a "tsk", glared at Meng Chen, motioned him to shut up, then carefully placed the box on the desk, opened it and said, "Xiao Chen is right, the contents of this box are indeed worth the price. It cost me more than 1000, but I fell in love with this one at the first sight in the market, no matter how I look at it, I think this thing is genuine.”

Qi Chen looked down into the box, and saw a cylindrical object less than a palm long inside, covered with a layer of red spots and green rust, which was extremely mottled, and one part of the rust had been removed somehow, revealing Some true colors.

Due to the varying thickness of the rust, the original appearance of this thing is somewhat unclear. Qi Chen can barely tell that there are even lines on the body of the pillar, one end is a straight bottom, and the other end is uneven in shape.After identifying it for a long time, Qi Chen realized that it was a dragon's head, but the face was covered with rust, and there were only two holes in the eyes, and he stared at the few onlookers as if he was dying.

Qi Chen: "..."

Longya: "..."

The two were caught in a strange and deep silence, only Xu Liang hesitated and said: "Uncle Meng, this rust was made later..."

"Huh?" Meng Siping said, "How do you know it's made up just by looking at it? You don't need to touch it?"

"Er..." Xu Liang said: "Because we have done the old ones ourselves, we can see it. Of course, we can't be sure, but it's almost inseparable. The rust should dissipate after soaking in water. You You can try it." Then he looked at Qi Chen.

Qi Chen was hesitating about how to explain it, so he heard Longya on the side say: "You don't need to soak it in water, it can be broken by peeling it off, let me show you—"

It was a very common sentence, but he said it with a murderous look, as if it was squeezed out word by word through the gap between his teeth.

As an insider, Qi Chen even heard another meaning from his words: Damn what kind of idiot who is so tired of living dares to paste such a pile of shit-like rust on my head!Let me find him, I have to smear a lot on his face, so that he can look at me so helplessly!