After the founding of the People's Republic of China, cultural relics are not allowed to become

Gu Haofeng looked at the trash can in disbelief, "I'm lucky, you can find treasures in the trash can?"

The two of them worked together to drag the prop bag out of the trash can, found a place with few people and opened it, and the golden scabbard was impressively inside!

"!!!" Gu Haofeng was about to be amazed, when he saw Qu Qing, he raised his hand, with an affirmative and unquestioning attitude: "Fake."

Gu Haofeng's mood has been ups and downs throughout the day, and now there are no waves - also, how can he really throw the trash can.

Qu Qingshi put the scabbard away and picked up the item bag: "Let's go, we'll talk about it when we go back."

The two were silent all the way back to the small shop. On the way, they met Uncle Dai who was playing cards with the neighbors in the neighborhood, and greeted them: "Where are the two brats? They are sweating profusely!"

Qu Qingshi forced a smile: "Going to play."

Gu Haofeng greeted Uncle Dai apologetically, and the two walked towards the alley one after the other.

The Shanghai aunt who was playing cards with Uncle Dai next to him asked: "The two children are very handsome. Are they doing business with that small shop? Can they make money?"

The bald old man opposite Uncle Dai said: "Oh, I fell in love with him again, and I want to help them lead the red line. Of course there is no business in the alley. They probably drive it to experience life, right Uncle Dai?" ?”

Uncle Dai held the card in his hand and didn't lift it: "There are too many people in Chinatown, and I know the details of one or two of them? Be my land owner?" He threw out the card suddenly: "Bomb!" The two people who exploded The mourners are everywhere, and they touch the money.

Back in the store, Gu Haofeng went to take a shower, Qu Qingshi took out the scabbard from the props bag and examined it carefully, and heard "Eh?" Nine Dragon Sword looked over.

"You also find it strange, don't you?" Qu Qingshi asked.

Nine Dragon Sword jumped down from the hilt and took a few steps towards the scabbard: "It's fake, but it's almost as good as the real one."

Qu Qingshi picked up the scabbard and observed carefully: "The person who made the scabbard is really good at forging. All the details, lines, lines, and even the gems on it are extremely realistic, almost exactly the same as the original."

Nine Dragon Sword raised his head and asked: "If you haven't seen my scabbard, you can't imitate it. Have you found the person who took the scabbard?"

Qu Qingshi hummed: "He's called Yang Xin, we usually call him Boss Yang, and he might also be the one who killed Yao Jun."

Nine Dragon Sword: "So he lured Yao Jun to buy drugs and overdose."

"Hmm..." Qu Qingshi felt something was wrong, and accurately captured a word, "Temptation?"

Nine Dragon Sword's expression changed.

Qu Qingshi turned his head, looked at Nine Dragon Sword with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to pierce his eyes and look into his heart, and said slowly: "I never told you that Yao Jun doesn't take drugs," he paused, Leaning closer to Nine Dragon Sword, "I didn't even know he 'bought' the drugs."

Nine Dragon Sword was stunned for a moment, panic flashed in his eyes.

Qu Qingshi took the Nine Dragon Sword and put it in front of him, and said coldly, "You'd better explain what's going on, or I'll make it impossible for you to return to the Forbidden City for the rest of your life."

Jiulongjian dodged his eyes violently, still struggling: "You won't, you are sent by the country, this is your job."

The corner of Qu Qingshi's mouth curled up: "Then try it, there are no more than 10 people in this world who know about your existence, so what if I sell you, who can expose me."

One person with one sword, staring at each other coldly, the atmosphere in the air seemed to have condensed into ice cubes.

Qu Qingshi picked up the sword: "All right, I don't want a weapon spirit like you either..."

Nine Dragon Sword blurted out in fright: "I said! When he snatched the scabbard, I left a consciousness on the scabbard! So I know what happened to him, and I also know that Yao Jun lured him to buy it , I don’t know anything else!”

"Consciousness?" Qu Qingshi gasped, "You have kept a lot of things from me!"

Nine Dragon Sword argued: "You didn't ask me, so you didn't tell me..."

"Then do you know who killed Yao Jun? Where is your scabbard? Didn't you say that your consciousness stayed on the scabbard? You should know where your scabbard is, right?"

Jiulongjian lowered his head: "I don't know, my consciousness can't be kept for a few days, and it disappeared long before Yao Jun died."

Qu Qingshi still wanted to cheat him, but at this moment, he only heard Gada, Qu Qingshi immediately shut his mouth, and Gu Haofeng came out of the bathroom slowly, wiping his hair.

Jiulongjian kept his mouth closed and lowered his head, unable to see his expression.

Gu Haofeng walked over to Qu Qingshi: "I've finished washing, you go and wash."

Qu Qingshi was about to leave, when he passed by Gu Haofeng, he suddenly heard him ask: "Are you just... arguing with this sword?"

Qu Qingshi paused, turned around and said, "You read wrong, I was on the phone just now."

"This kind of thing has happened many times." Gu Haofeng turned around, took a step closer to him, and looked at him with a smile on his face: "There is no mobile phone on the table."

Qu Qingshi wanted to oil the soles of his feet and flee to the bathroom several times, but Gu Haofeng caught him back and pressed him firmly on the chair: "Sit down, you are not allowed to leave today unless you explain clearly."

All the spirits around were trembling and wanting to eat melons, and Qu Qingshi was angry and funny when they saw it.

Qu Qingshi held his forehead and said slowly: "What do you want me to explain?"

Gu Haofeng sat back and smiled lazily: "Are you tired? I stay with you 24 hours a day. What can you hide from me? Chat with cultural relics, and run to the corner when you are in the warehouse I went to talk to Nine Dragon Sword, I'm not that stupid."

Qu Qingshi didn't speak for a while.

Gu Haofeng raised his finger: "Two possibilities, one is that you have paranoia, but how can the country send people with mental problems to do missions abroad, so the first possibility is to pass, two, there are souls on the cultural relics, ordinary people can't see you You can see it, and you can communicate with them.”

Qu Qingshi clapped his hands symbolically a few times: "That's great, then I'll take a shower first." After speaking, he walked away.

Gu Haofeng followed behind him: "Am I right? It should be close to ten. When you look at the cultural relic, the focus of your eyes is not on the cultural relic itself, but on the side or on the top. I guess the soul is next to it?"

Qu Qingshi went to the room to get clothes, and Gu Haofeng followed him into the room. "Be confident in yourself, Mr. Special Forces. The biggest advantage for me is that I don't have to avoid you to chat with cultural relics in the future. This relieves a lot of work pressure for me."

Gu Haofeng: "The book from the Tang Dynasty also has a soul?"

Qu Qingshi walked into the bathroom, turned around and was about to close the door: "Please move your feet, I don't think this is a good place to chat."

Gu Haofeng: "So my jade badge also has a soul, what did he talk to you about? Did he speak ill of me?"

Qu Qingshi leaned against the door, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "When we first met, I said that your computer is full of people like me."

Gu Haofeng froze on the spot like a bolt from the blue.

"I am very honored by this," Qu Qingshi said, "Thank you for your kindness."

A slender and white hand stretched out from Gu Haofeng's chest, Qu Qingshi pushed him out, slammed the door shut and locked it.

In the evening, at Uncle Dai's house.

On the way there, Gu Haofeng didn't speak all the way, but Qu Qingshi was calm and composed: "What's wrong? Don't you usually talk so much that you can't stop?"

"..." Gu Haofeng's ears were a little hot, and he forcibly dragged the topic to the point just now to explain, "Although my computer is full of your type, it's true, but it just means that I, cough, appreciate your type."

Qu Qingshi put his hands in his pockets: "Well, appreciating my type doesn't mean appreciating me, I understand."

While defending, Gu Haofeng secretly glanced at Qu Qingshi's face: "And I don't think much about it now."

Qu Qingshi nodded: "I understand. After all, it is not easy to find foreign resources, and their tastes are not the same as our Asians." Said that this is understandable and patted him on the shoulder, "Thanks for your hard work."

Gu Haofeng took a deep breath, and was about to fight back when Qu Qingshi pointed his finger: "It's here."

Gu Haofeng: "..."

Uncle Dai's wife cooked a large table of dishes for them. With Yaoliang Yaoguang, the six of them had a happy meal and drank some wine.After the meal, Uncle Dai moved the coffee table to the balcony, and chatted with the two while blowing the air. The neon lights hung all over Chinatown, which made it lively and friendly at first glance.

"You two look very bad this afternoon. Have you encountered any problems? If it doesn't involve confidentiality, you can tell me. I will help if I can." Uncle Dai clamped a cigarette.

Qu Qingshi then roughly explained the matter.

Uncle Dai shook off the soot: "Well... you have to hurry up, that Yang Xin will hurry up and transfer the scabbard out after knowing that the buyer is you. Once it is transferred out, it will be difficult for you to track it down."

Qu Qingshi: "Yes, we are not the police, so it is difficult to trace his whereabouts, and now we don't even know where he lives. The previous trick to lure the snake out of the hole failed, and now it may be difficult to let him out again."

Uncle Dai smoked a cigarette: "Let me think about it."

Thinking of this, Uncle Dai smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and Qu Qingshi couldn't help persuading him: "Uncle Dai, please smoke less."

Uncle Dai waved his hand indifferently: "Hey, I'm so old. If I don't smoke now, why don't I smoke after I'm buried in the ground?" He put out the cigarette, "Let me help you with a plan, which can guarantee that the cigarettes in Yang Xin's hands will be smoked again." The scabbard cannot be traded, so it can only stay in his hands."

"what's the plan?"

"Fake the show and do it for real."

Uncle Dai said: "Your fake scabbard is so lifelike that ordinary people can't see it. Put the scabbard on the Nine Dragon Sword and go to the auction house together!"

"What!" Qu Qingshi and Gu Haofeng were startled.

Uncle Dai: "The appearance of the Nine Dragon Sword will definitely cause a bloodbath in the world of cultural relics. At that time, I will contact the reporter and protest as a representative of the Chinese. I will make a few more episodes~ I will hype this matter and attract everyone's attention."

"At that time, everyone will definitely think that the real thing is on the auction house, so the one in Yang Xin's hands will naturally not be sold," Qu Qingshi said, "Then just find a way to fail the auction."

"No, I won't fail the auction." Uncle Dai shook his head.

Qu Qingshi and Gu Haofeng looked at each other, wondering and asked: "If you don't pass the auction, who will buy it?"

Uncle Dai said: "You have to know that you are not the real owner of the Nine Dragon Sword, but actually 'stealed' it from the warehouse of the Glorious Society."

Qu Qingshi: "...Yes."

Uncle Dai: "The issue of ownership must be resolved. Otherwise, even if you send the sword back to China, he will not be able to show it openly. Otherwise, do you think the Kennedy family is vegetarian?"

Qu Qingshi asked: "Then what do you say?"

Uncle Dai said: "Well, let me ask you first, if you pick up a pen in school, you see that it is not mine, and when you are about to put it away, A jumps out and says no, this pen is mine, what do you say?" No, this trick is only made by me. A said that I don’t know, I stole it from B. B saw it and said that the pen is indeed yours, but it was my father who stole your pen , my dad is buried, if you want this money, you can go directly to the underworld to find him, but I will not admit it to me. How do you calculate the ownership?"

The two who asked this question looked at each other.

Uncle Dai went on to say: "If you want to talk about ownership, you can talk about it for ten or eight years. The public says that the public is right and the woman says that the woman is right. At this time, you can see that A is poor, and B has something in A's hand." Li, and you happen to have money, what would you do?"

Gu Haofeng: "Give A money, and ask A to help B shut up."

Uncle Dai: "Yes, that's the reason."

Qu Qingshi: "But before going abroad, the dean said that he didn't want to go through the auction..."

Uncle Dai: "Oh, it's just a matter of form. Other general cultural relics don't go through the auction, so what's wrong with this kind of national treasure through the auction? Besides, don't forget that there are so many Chinese cultural relics in the underground warehouse that haven't been brought up yet. Don't want it anymore?"

Gu Haofeng: "How to say?"

Uncle Dai: "Anyway, you listen to me, and contact your leaders first when you go back. In short, everything sent back to the country must have a clear and clean origin, and it must not tarnish the country's reputation!"