"Don't care who he is, show him a face!"

"This only looks at the photo and doesn't see the real person, so it's only five or six points to the ......."

Seeing Chen Xiu looking at him with disdain, Yi Zhixing thought to himself: "If you don't show some real skills, he really thinks that I have no skills!"

After staring at the photo for a while, he said: "This person has a monkey face, three courts and five eyes are not on the line, a high forehead, high cheekbones, sparse eyebrows, triangular eyes, a collapsed nose, and a square mouth with thin lips, and it is rare for someone to give birth to such an unlucky look......"

When Chen Xiu heard him say this, he was happy in his heart, and interjected: "In this way, this person will not be able to make a fortune in his life, and he will die poor!"

"That's not it! Ordinary people with such faces and facial features will definitely not be able to make a fortune, and most of them will be unlucky, but this guy is a collection of five poisons in his life. The Book of Changes has clouds, and the extremes of things must be reversed! This person is amazing, not ordinary wealth!"

This old boy looks so accurate!

Chen Xiu was stunned for a moment, then asked again, "You really don't know this person?"

"I didn't say it, I don't know!"

Chen Xiu thought about it, before Yi Zhixing went in, Father Ma was still a dick by the West Lake, and he really didn't know him.

"It's not half rich, so how rich do you say?" Chen Xiu asked.

"Hey...... Let's put it this way, he has more cash in his hand than in the average bank!"

But no, Ma's father's Alipay has a daily cash transaction volume of 10 billion yuan of Taomao and Tianbao, and according to the ten-day third-party deposit time, his Alipay also has more than 100 billion cash flow on the account;

The cash flow of non-state-owned banks is really not as much as his!

Now Chen Xiu is really convinced, Yi Zhixing can really look at faces!

Metaphysics is really not a feudal superstition!

......

Yi Zhixing's Ruyao Song Dynasty workshop, which had been hidden for 20 years, finally became an excavation site for the archaeological team.

That night.

He drank as much wine as he was depressed!

In the end, he was completely insane, or Chen Xiu directly betrayed the hotel where he would.

Seeing this old man drinking depressedly, Chen Xiu softened for a moment, whether to give him a few pieces of Ru kiln fragments.

Of course, in the end, he was looking for trouble, and Chen Xiu denied it all.

Yi Zhixing, an old man, is not like Zhang Haishan and Chai Lao, he is very greedy, it is definitely not enough to give him a few pieces, he will inevitably have to make inches, Chen Xiu is not like making trouble for himself.

......

The next morning, Chen Xiu got up early, and when he saw that Yi Zhixing was still drunk, he went to the hotel's restaurant for breakfast first, and called the weasel by the way, informing him to come to the hotel to meet him.

When Chen Xiu left Guidongnan before, he gave a sum of money to the weasel, let him act as his eyeliner, always pay attention to Gui Dongnan's movements, and notify himself as long as someone and that place digs up good things.

During this time, the weasel guy did his best to report back to himself once every three days.

Of course, antiques are not digging sweet potatoes, you can always dig some with a hoe.

The weasel's phone debriefing was always unfounded.

The weasel received a call from Chen Xiu and knew that Chen Xiu had arrived in Yuzhou District, so he naturally hurried over.

Before Chen Xiu returned to the room after breakfast, the weasel also arrived.

"Master Xiu, it's a good time for you to come!"

"What, something good has been unearthed?"

"I heard a rumor, but ......" the weasel kept an eye on it, and didn't dare to say it too much, "but it hasn't been verified yet, but I don't think there will be a fake ......"

"Don't just talk about it, just give me dry goods! What kind of rumors are you?"

In my hometown, Xinfeng Town, Bancun, there is a big boss named Housing Manager, and a few years ago, I heard that he was doing smuggling business in Shencheng and made a fortune!

This time I came back to my hometown in fine clothes, and I wanted to overhaul my ancestral home! It just so happened that a cousin of mine was there to help with the infrastructure.

I heard from my cousin that when he was digging the foundation last night, he dug up a box of goodies!"

Chen Xiu was also interested all of a sudden, and asked, "Do you know what's in the box?"

"I don't know!"

Seeing Chen Xiu's disappointed face, the weasel hurriedly added: "But according to my cousin, but he was watching from a distance as the room manager opened the box, and the moment the box was opened, that guy was almost dizzy with excitement!"

You must know that the real estate management has been doing smuggling business in Shencheng and Hong Kong Island over the years, and it is rumored that he has made billions, even if the rumors are not credible, there are no billions, there will always be billions!

Something that can make him dizzy with excitement should naturally be a good thing.

Moreover, my cousin also said that there was a worker on the construction site who used to do carpentry work, and that worker could see at a glance that the boxes dug out were made of golden silk nanmu!"

The golden silk nanmu is supposed to be the special wood of the ancient imperial palace, and other princes and ministers can not use it except for the emperor!

It is said that after Emperor Daoguang waited for Emperor Qianlong to hang up, one of the charges for copying Heshen's house was that the pillars and beams of Heshen's house were made of golden silk nanmu!

How precious the golden silk nanmu is, you can imagine it!

Now, Jin Si Nanmu can also have it privately and will not be killed, but it is still expensive.

According to Chen Xiu's knowledge, in the early years, an urn made of golden silk gloomy wood the size of a palm would be sold for more than 100,000 pieces.

Now it's even more priceless!

And gloomy wood can't be compared with Nanmu, after all, gloomy wood is still something used by dead people!

Don't say what good things are in the box, just the golden silk nanmu box is worth collecting!

"Let's go, take me to your village to find a house manager, I want to buy the unearthed things with him!" Chen Xiu couldn't wait to pull the weasel out.

"Master Xiu...... Don't worry, listen to me first!"

"How?"

"The house manager is afraid that he won't sell those things, he does S, but he is not bad for money!"

Chen Xiu thought about it, if it was an ordinary family, it would be easy to do, as long as there was money, it would always be able to collect it!

Of course, no one will be afraid of a lot of money, as long as the price is right, the real estate management will also sell! It's just that for a person with a net worth of billions, how much higher than the market price you have to offer to satisfy the other party!

Chen Xiu couldn't help frowning!

"If you don't sell it, you steal it!"

A voice sounded behind him, and I don't know when Yi Zhixing had already woken up, and said with a big grin: "This kind of thing dug up underground, if it is a first-class cultural relic, it is estimated that even if it is stolen, the guy called the house manager will not dare to call the police;