Chapter 337: Bloody Tridas

Populus euphratica was also a little surprised, it couldn't be that those monkeys suddenly accelerated when they were cornering, and then disappeared under everyone's noses, right?

In front of them, there is a cliff, and the view is also wide, it should be said that it is not so easy to run away.

"Hey!" Wen Wenhao couldn't help but roar, and there was an echo in the distance.

His move was to create a little movement, to see if he could startle the snake and roar out the hidden monkey.

However, the scenario is a bit awkward, and there is nothing but echoes.

"Ahem, strange, why didn't there move. Wen Wenhao smiled.

Populus euphratica observed the surroundings for a while, and also opened the treasure hunting eye. Soon, some scattered treasures were found in the nearby grass, and he picked up one thing.

"What did you come from?" Xiaowen couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Gao was still not sure, and shook his head: "It doesn't feel like it." ”

Sister Fang stared at the Eight Immortals Sea-crossing Sculpture in Hu Yang's hand for a long time before she asked carefully, "Is it a clam?"

Except for Xiaowen, everyone present understands what a clams are. Xiaowen had only heard of the term clams, but she didn't know anything about it, and looked at Brother Hu curiously.

"Blood-colored clams?" Xiao Gaoda was shocked.

Hu Yang's slightly distracted gaze condensed back, and he nodded: "Well! The quality of this clams is the highest I have ever seen." Moreover, this carving is simply ......"

He didn't know how to describe it for a while.

"Is it worth a lot of money?" Xiaowen asked Xiao Gao secretly.

Xiao Gao explained to her in a low voice: "Like pearls, clams are one of the organic gemstones of the ocean. The price of ordinary clams is actually not high. But Brother Hu's piece, which belongs to the gem-level clams, is precious, and I don't know how much it is worth, listen to what Brother Hu says!"

Coral, beeswax and amber, which are also organic gemstones, have been in full swing in the past two years. Relatively speaking, the clams are just "worthless shells" in the eyes of collectors.

Xiao Gao knows that Tridacnus has been misunderstood along the way, and has never understood the value of fakes to lower it, which makes Tridacnus unable to turn over.

However, in recent years, the state has included the clams in the protection ranks.

Nowadays, the trade of clams is basically restricted, and it is precisely because of the control of the source of clams that there are fewer and fewer clams in the market.

Hearing the two of them talking, Wen Wenhao beside him smiled and said: "This is the blood clams, it is the rarest variety in the clams, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure." ”

He explained that there are two common types of blood clams: the first is the blood-red part of the round clams, which is the most valuable one, and it is also the most blood-red part of the blood clams.

The second type is the red color of the clams, and there is only a thin piece of the bite on the left and right sides of the clams. The vast majority of the so-called blood clams on the market are of this kind.

Depending on the situation, the one in Brother Hu's hand belongs to the former.

Wen Wenhao heard that the large number of blood clams bracelets on the market are rarely natural blood clams, most of them are impersonated by the Wanbao snails introduced by the comparison of real and fake clams above, and some are even dyed and impersonated by chemical agents.

Seeing a happy smile on Brother Hu's face, everyone knew that it was definitely a rare treasure.

There are too few treasures that can make Brother Hu smile happily.

I wanted to know more about it, and at this time, Lao Zhou rushed over with a big bag of copper coins.

"Hey, why are they all here? What about the monkeys? Don't wait for me! I'm familiar with this place. ”

Everyone looked at his expression, a little speechless, those copper coins are almost not very valuable, but this guy has picked up so much.

"The monkey is gone here. ”

Wen Wenhao asked, "What treasure did you pick up?"

Seeing that he is like a kitten who has stolen dried fish, Wen Wenhao, who knows his personality, guesses that it is probably not as simple as picking up a bunch of copper coins.

Lao Zhou smiled, carefully unzipped his pocket, and took out a piece of gold half a palm-sized from it: "Look! What is this!"

"Damn! Such a big piece of gold, I knew I would have stayed behind. Pan Long said with a little remorse.

When Lao Zhou heard this, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

Jinhua spoke: "What should I do now? ”

He was also envious, but since he had missed it, there was nothing to say.

"Pick up the treasures in the neighborhood first. Hu Yang said, and then pointed to a tree more than ten meters behind him: "Do you see that branch? There is a necklace hanging from it." ”

Everyone looked over, and sure enough, they found a pearl necklace hanging from the branch.

"Damn! That monkey is so violent. Wen Wenhao walked over and prepared to climb the tree.

The others also reacted, yes! Since they lost it, they should first look around and pick up all the treasures thrown by the monkeys. Either way, it's much easier than picking up a slice in an antique market, right?

Hu Yang took the live broadcast equipment from Andy: "You also look for it, the opportunity is rare." ”

Andy was already moved, and when he heard it, he roared and dispersed in one direction. This forest has become a treasure hunt for everyone, and no one knows how many treasures the monkeys have scattered here.

Soon, Xiao Gao walked towards Hu Yang in a frustrated manner, holding about one-fifth of the broken painting in his hand, and scolded at the same time: "His grandmother's! An ancient painting was torn like this." ”

Wen Wenhao had just come down from the tree, and he had already gotten the pearl necklace, and he was heartbroken when he saw the broken painting.

This kind of ancient calligraphy and painting is usually not cheap, and it is a little famous masterpiece, which is the price of hundreds of thousands, or even millions. But now that it's like this, it's estimated that no one wants a few hundred yuan.

"You can look again, if you can get it back, you can fix it later. I'll see, whose painting it is. Wen Wenhao said.

He took the remnant painting, he could only see some mountains and rocks, nothing else, he couldn't identify it at all, the only thing he could be sure of was that it was a landscape painting.

So, Wen Wenhao handed it to Hu Yang: "Brother Hu, take a look." ”

Hu Yang naturally knew the details of this painting through his inquisitive eye, but he still shook his head: "Looking at it this way, I can't see anything, there is too little information." However, judging from the painting style of the mountain rock, the author seems to be not very good at painting mountain stones. Judging by the paper of the painting, it should be something from the Ming Dynasty. ”

Since Brother Hu didn't have a clear answer for the time being, Wen Wenhao ran out again and joined the other people's treasure hunt.

Only Hu Yang walked towards the cliff, frowning slightly, and the cliff was covered with green vines.

Suddenly, a monkey's head emerged from the middle of the green vines of the cliff, and the thief looked left and right, and saw that the poplar was looking at it, and instantly shrank into it.

(End of chapter)