Huang Guanyang was sweating but was cold, trembling and stepping forward, putting on a high-powered magnifying glass for identification, and carefully looking for this law.

The original broken Dharma is now intact, and even if you wear the most professional high-powered magnifying glass, you can't see even the slightest flaw.

Suddenly, Huang Guanyang's eyes suddenly stopped.

I saw that the two words that were originally missing on the Dharma were suddenly in place, up and down, left and right, and the positions were perfect.

The font size, the thickness of the ink, and the stroke of the pen are exactly the same as all the other characters.

Huang Guanyang let out a short scream from his mouth, clutching his chest, and his body kept twitching.

Pointing his finger at Jin Feng, he hissed, "You, who the hell is it?"

His body fell limply to the ground, and he fainted.

Qin Yunhua trembled all over, looking at Jin Feng as if he was a ghost.

A fragment of a character was restored seamlessly in half an hour.

The most terrifying thing is that even the missing words have been made up, and the master-level Huang Guanyang has been made up to the point of fainting to death.

Such a stunt, even a god, would never be possible.

"Rotten in the heart!"

"Forever!"

This is Jin Feng's explanation to the two old men, and it is also the promise of the two old men to Jin Feng.

After the restoration incident passed, the two old men went to the scrap station every day to clock in and go to work.

Huang Guanyang almost didn't have a desk to work at the scrap yard.

Qin Yunhua also turned down several invitations to treasure appreciation programs, and even the business on the other side of Luzhuang could be pushed, and if he couldn't push it, he directly called the other party to come to him.

Anyway, as long as Jin Feng is there, there is nothing that can't be identified.

The Heavenly Kingdom Tongbao that he received last time was not as Jin Feng expected, and it was identified as a fake. This kind of ability to judge the authenticity of the real thing just by saying it has not seen the real thing, Qin Yunhua almost knelt down to worship Jin Feng as a master.

That one-handed repair skill was displayed, and the two old men had already regarded Jin Feng as a god.

Poor Fan Qingzhu has become a lonely person, and he is still kept in the dark, and every day he is plucking the two old men to force Jin Feng to hand over the dragon head guillotine.

The two old men are the human spirits of the human spirits, and they have never seen anything in the world.

On the surface, he was full of promises, but in his heart, he let this sentence go like a fart.

In the next few days, Jin Feng was finally able to sit down quietly and read a book, and the two old men did not dare to disturb Jin Feng, they were idle every day and had nothing to do, helping Jin Feng raise the group of young geese.

The curtains and unearthed cultural relics discovered in Shenzhou in the past hundred years are almost the sum of the past two thousand years, so Jin Feng has too much to learn.

The more I watched, the more excited I became, the more I watched, the more aggrieved I became, and the more I watched, the more angry I became.

Sometimes he shook his head and chuckled, sometimes he sighed silently, sometimes he jumped up excitedly, and sometimes he clenched his fists angrily.

When he saw the history of the ape-man skull in Tiandu City, Jin Feng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh silently, and couldn't help shaking his head.

When he saw the information on the corpse of the woman chased by Ma Wangdui, Jin Feng sighed silently.

Reading word by word, the detailed process of the Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses burial pit in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was rediscovered, and Jin Feng's whole body trembled.

The first emperor who unified Shenzhou, once dreamed of seeing the terracotta warriors and horses that he had no regrets in his life.

It's a pity that those old goods were rashly excavated, and all the colored figurines faded, so that the vivid color blocks that carried more than 2,000 years of long history were lost.

Seeing this, Jin Feng was angry.

"A bunch of idiots who don't know how to learn!"

And after reading the humiliating history of the relocation of the national treasure of the Forbidden City during the Anti-Japanese War and the humiliating history that lasted for 15 years, Jin Feng also felt infinitely relieved when he was sad.

And when he saw that Cao Cao's tomb was certified as the real Cao Cao tomb by countless well-known authorities and even university scholars, Jin Feng was so angry that he gave half of the book on the spot, and then laughed, and was stunned by the two old men and a female spy in the distance.

Too much anger, too much depression, too much sadness, and a lot of joy and laughter.

The surprise of Luoyang shovel, the amazement of the bell of the tomb of Marquis Zeng, the magnificence of Hemudu civilization, the magic of the sword of King Goujian of Yue, the sorrow of Dingling, the mystery of the bronze sacred tree of Sanxingdui, the exquisiteness of the gold foil of the golden sand phoenix, and the light of the Buddha relics......

There is also the woman who does not let the woman with the eyebrows be good, the famous Yu Ji, who has been passed down through the ages, and Liu He, who committed a thousand sins in only 27 days after ascending the throne......

There is also the most ridiculous and absurd tomb of Cao Cao......

In the past few days, Jin Feng has spent a lot of time reading books, but he is also very slow, carefully reading every archaeological excavation process and unearthed cultural relics, and inscribed them in his mind one by one.

Those national treasures that have been lost abroad are one by one, and one by one is also remembered in the bottom of my heart.

"We don't accept thieves. ”

"You take it somewhere else. ”

Long Ergou's cold and arrogant voice came from the acquisition area: "See clearly, we are a regular scrap acquisition company, and we will never accept the thieves." ”

"This is not a thief, this is my wages!"

Hearing this, Jin Feng slowly put down the book and raised his head.

I saw a man in camouflage uniform and a red hard hat standing alone in front of Long Ergou, staring coldly at Long Ergou without showing weakness.

"If you accept it, don't force it if you don't accept it. You don't take it, some places collect it. ”

Long Ergou snorted, the leopard's eyes bulged high, the corner of his mouth was holding a cigarette, his finger was pointed directly at the man's nose, and he shouted with a smile.

"Some are collected in a place?!"

"Tell me about the West Fourth Ring Road from the Land Temple, the Ghost Tui Mo to the mass grave within a radius of 20 kilometers, and which acquisition station can afford to open for business?"

The man was silent for a moment, glaring at Long Ergou, but three seconds later, he spat heavily at Long Ergou.

"None of you are human. ”

grabbed the hand of a half-sized girl next to him and said loudly, "Go, sister." ”

Long Ergou snorted coldly, stopped the man, and said coldly: "Apologize to Lao Tzu." ”

The man said angrily: "Apologize to you, why should I apologize to you?"

"Spit Lao Tzu's saliva and scold Lao Tzu for not being human. You're looking for death, aren't you?"

The man was undaunted and cried out, "Come, come and kill me......"

"If you want me to apologize to you, don't think about it. ”

As soon as Long Ergou's eyes were raised, he raised his fist and was about to smash it down, but he was tightly grasped by a hand.

Looking back, Long Ergou shouted coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Let go. ”

Jin Feng pinched Long Ergou's Shaoyang Sutra, and said with a calm face: "Have you eaten gunpowder, do you do this business?"

Long Ergou immediately raised Jin Feng, and raised his eyebrows angrily: "You are blind, didn't you see what he pulled?"

Jin Feng said solemnly: "Then ask clearly." ”

With a sweep of his eyes, the man was pushing a dump trolley, and the cart was full of bucket fasteners.

That is, the lock fasteners that must be used to build steel pipe scaffolding on the construction site.

This kind of fastener is very expensive, in the building materials city one has to eleven or twelve yuan, during this time all the materials are rising in price, fasteners have also risen more than a piece.

The fasteners in the body are all brand new and buttered, and the number of them will not be less than two hundred.

Needless to say, this kind of fastener is a stolen thief. If you accept it, it will definitely be investigated, and when you find out that it is the Didu Mountain Scrap Station, the scrap station will definitely be punished.

Jin Feng only glanced at the car body, and his eyes moved to the little girl beside the man.

The little girl was about seven or eight years old, and her dress was almost indistinguishable from that of a four-year-old, and a black knee-length skirt was black and shiny, and it was torn in many places.

The thick layer of sweat on his face and neck was outrageously black.

Jin Feng closed his eyes lightly and said quietly, "Your daughter?"

"you. ”

The man didn't give Jin Feng any face at all, scolded coldly, and was about to push the cart out.

Long Ergou shouted: "You scold Brother Lao Tzu again?"

As he spoke, he was about to rush over and beat the man.

Jin Feng stretched out his hand to stop Long Ergou and said softly: "The hammer is not a curse.

shouted at the man's back, "Dude." My brother is right, the West Fourth Ring Road is also open for business at our scrap station. ”

"We don't accept this kind of thing, and others dare not accept it. ”

The man slowly stopped his steps, but he stood stubbornly and did not turn around.

The little girl tugged at the man's camouflage overalls with one hand, turned her head to look at Jin Feng, and her innocent eyes were confused.

Jin Feng slowly stepped forward and said softly: "I just heard you say, this is your salary, can you say no?"

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