Chinese In 1920, this Ming Dynasty rubbing inscription was sold for 140 oceans, and later this inscription was lost.

Unexpectedly, he was found by Jin Feng here. The other one is a little more shocking. Yu Shinan's "Yellow Emperor Temple Tablet".

A rubbish version of the Southern Song Dynasty. There are several versions of this inscription, among which Yu Shinan is the most famous.

Unfortunately, this monument is badly damaged. If you want to fix it well, you have to put a lot of effort into it. However, the biggest surprise was that he was saved to the end, and when he saw this letter, Jin Feng's heartbeat accelerated beyond measure.

Because, this is a letter written to myself a hundred years ago. Yes. A letter to myself a hundred years ago.

The postmark on the envelope is September 29, 1915, and the letter was sent to Gao Xiong, Treasure Island Province.

It has been just over a year since Jin Feng's soul was pierced. The letters were pressed down the lower layers, and most of them had corroded.

Jin Feng, who was full of souls, opened the letter with a trembling rope, but closed his eyes in pain. A thin piece of white letterhead paper weighed more than 10,000 catties, and the scribbled bullfighter on it was like a sharp white rainbow knife, stabbing his heart one by one.

At this moment, Jin Feng had stopped even breathing.

"Asadlan. "This is a letterhead sent to him by his former friend Asadlan on the treasure island. The content is vague, and the content of the letter can be read intermittently from the faint lines.

After reading the letterhead, Jin Feng was silent for a long time and quietly smoked a few cigarettes. I took out the map from my bag and looked for it slowly, and I already had the answer in my heart.

Weather records for the South China Sea from September to October were reissued. Jin Feng never expected to find the letter sent to him by Asadlan here, and he had already had a few days in the dark.

"Old friend. Wait for me. In the afternoon of the same day, Jin Feng packed all the letters and telegrams and sent them back to Jincheng.

I walked around the antique market on Wenchang Road and went straight to Pingzhou at night. There are two more days to go and the closing day of the annual Peng Chau Jade Auction.

Jin Feng was already late. Jin Feng should have come to Peng Chau three days ago. However, there are advantages to coming late.

Because Peng Chau Public Market must be a member to enter, and to join, there must be a member's introduction. So Jin Feng went to the most famous jade street in Peng Chau to find an acquaintance.

Peng Chau is the most famous among the merchants who do the jade business. Because every year, more than half of the materials in the jade country will be concentrated in this place for sale and processing, and then transferred to all parts of the country.

In addition to the material factories here, there is also the most famous jade street. Jade Street is extremely famous in China and even Southeast Asia, and the total annual shipment value here has reached 2 billion yuan many years ago.

These two days are the opening time of the public market, but the business of Jade Street has not been affected. There are many tourists here, and there are many buyers from all over the country, but the streets are very narrow, and the narrow two-car roads are full of motorcycles.

The roadside stores are also very ordinary, and there are small grinders in front of several stores to calcite stones on site.

Some stores directly arrange the master carver at the door, and process it on site to attract tourists.

The advantage of tourists buying jadeite is that the price is two to three times higher than that of wholesale. The downside is that tourists have less purchasing power.

The long, narrow streets were so hot that tourists could be seen gathering in front of a certain store, shouting incessantly.

Jin Feng arrived here and slowly walked forward with the flow of people. A vicious curse came from the crowd ahead, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Ah Jinzai, it's broken again. You can cut out shit clearly...... This luck, there is no one. ”

"You cut all four pieces of wool today, did you go to a big health last night. ”

"It's not just a great health care. Last night, I personally saw Boss Ah Jin having a good time, three girls. ”

"Hahaha...... Cutting stones is strictly forbidden to be female, and Guan Erye will not bless you. ”

"Ah Jin. That's it for today. Don't open it. You old bean cast a secret bid today, you go to help......" The curious tourists shook their heads and dispersed, and then ran to other calcite sites to watch the excitement.

Next to the stone dissolving machine at the entrance of this store, a young man in his twenties, Ah Jin, kicked a pile of stones under his feet with a cigarette in his mouth, and sighed.

"Hang him, mother, hi. When the bad luck is at the head, I will go to find the old bean, in case the old bean does not win the bid, it must not be sprayed to death. ”

"Hang!"

"Dead on the street. ”

"It's a real decay. At this time, a cool black and white coconut shoe came into Ah Jin's eyes. A young man of Ah Jin's age wiped a pile of rotten green stones and wool on the ground with his foot, and his face was indifferent. Ah Jin glanced at the young man casually, took a deep puff of his cigarette, took a sip of the waste on the ground, called out the decrepit boy in his mouth, and turned around and walked away hatefully with a slightly valuable piece in his hand. At this time, I only heard the young man say lightly

"Ah Jin Liangzai, is this pile of waste for sale?"

"Huh!?"

"Shhh

"You're going to bet on scrap?" the young man nodded

"Follow the rules. Ah Jin was a little confused. There are many, many rules in the jadeite industry, and calcite is one of them.

And there are many rules for calcite. It stands to reason that Ah Jin wants to take away the waste materials from the calcite, and if Ah Jin doesn't want it, then the merchant can also collect it himself or throw it away.

But if others want to buy it, they must ask Ah Jinzai's consent. Ah Jinzai lowered his head, took off his sunglasses, bit the ears of his sunglasses, aimed at the young man's eyes, and looked up and down.

The young man in front of him was also wearing sunglasses, and he couldn't see his eyes, but looking at his cold face, he seemed to be a little unpredictable.

Ah Jinzai bit the ears of his glasses over and over in his mouth, and his eyes were projected on the pile of jade wool that he had cut on the ground.

I cut four pieces of material by myself, two of them were all gambling, one was open to the window, one was clear, and all four pieces of material collapsed, especially the last piece of material.

Obviously, it will definitely rise, but as soon as the knife goes down, it turns out to be a dirty shit ground below. There were still a lot of scraps left on the ground, the largest being the size of a water cup, and the smallest being a ping-pong ball.

Ah Jinzai thought for a while, and suddenly there was a sneer in his eyes, and the man shouted

"Okay. You want it, it's yours. ”

"Which piece do you want?" the young man moved

"That's it. ”

"Three hundred. ”

"One hundred. ”

"Two hundred. ”

"One hundred. ”

"Okay. A hundred is a hundred. After giving the money, the young man sat down, picked up the palm-sized piece of material and clumsily placed it on the calciner.

The ruthless thing is to go down with a knife. It's a novice! a newbie who doesn't know anything. I don't even look at the material, and I cut it from the middle when I catch the material, which is simply a novice who can't be new.

Soon a piece of second-hand wool was cut in two, and before I could take it off, I saw a black patch from the wool that had fallen to the side.

Marble! This piece of material, as expected, was scrapped. The young man looked at the material lightly, and picked up another scrap in his hand.

"Ah Jin, how much is this?" Ah Jin asked in a low voice with a wink

"You're still going to cut?"

"Hmm. Practice your craft. Ah Jin sizzled, and then showed a touch of disdain. It turned out that I really met a raw hair.

Such a Kaizi is not slaughtered in vain. Guan Erye appeared and asked me to find some losses to come back.

"This material is big, and it is from the old field of Houjiang, at least two thousand. ”

"A thousand!"

"That's not going to work, I'...... I bet that these four pieces of material cost more than 40,000 yuan, you have to ...... The minimum is also 1,000. ”

"A thousand!"

“...... All right. Sold you. "I paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and I also gave the merchant ten yuan for renting a stone dissolving machine.

If you solve it once, you will get ten dollars. The sound of stone cutting echoed, mixed with the sound of the nearby stone dissolving machine, which was harsh and unpleasant.

Soon this piece of material was unraveled, and it was still scrap. The young man did not panic, lit a cigarette, looked around, and picked up another piece of material to ask for the price.

After a few hammers on the price, the young man untied the piece again. It's still scrap!

Then turn it on. Scrap, scrap, six stones in a row, all scrap. At this time, Ah Jinzai's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

Such a Kaizi is really easy to deceive. In fact, these four materials only cost 17,000, because his home is a bid factory, and he is also very famous in Jade Street.

The lowest price for the material on this street. And you can owe the debt, if you can't use the materials of the standard factory to offset the account.

originally thought that he would lose badly today, but he didn't know that such a pick-up man came. Now that I have almost 10,000 yuan in my hand, plus the clear material that has just been cut, today not only did not lose money, but made several thousand.

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