Chapter 189: Ming Qian Manuscript

"Click!"

Under Xia Feng's violent methods, no matter how mysterious the mechanism of the small box was, he still couldn't resist it, and it only lasted three or five seconds before it was opened.

Fortunately, Xia Feng held up the spiritual power shield in advance, because at the moment when the mechanism failed, a cold light flew out from the box, hitting the blue shield with a crisp sound.

Xia Feng came back to his senses and saw that it was a small needle, and I don't know what material it was made of, and it had been placed under water for hundreds of years, and it was still shining with a chilling glow.

After making sure that there were no other mechanisms, Xia Feng carefully took out the things stored in the box, which was a square thing wrapped in multiple layers of kraft paper.

"Unbelievable! You actually did it. ”

After Xia Feng succeeded, Leng Mengyun immediately came over, and couldn't wait to take a closer look at the contents of the box, but was stopped by the other party.

"I want to die, right, it's just that there are so many mechanisms outside, who knows if there is any backhand on it, stay on the side honestly, and wait for me to get it out!"

Xia Feng still didn't dare to be careless at this time, since the owner of this box had wasted so much effort to preserve it, maybe there would be other means of defense.

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Feng once again used the spiritual power of the water system, forming a layer of ice on the periphery of his palms, and then slowly unwrapped the outer packaging formed by the kraft paper.

But this time, he was too worried, until he completely opened the kraft paper, and found no other mechanisms or hidden weapons, and the things that were firmly wrapped in it were actually just a thin booklet.

"What the hell!"

Of the four words on the title page, Xia Feng could only come up with one clear word, so he had no choice but to turn his gaze to Leng Mengyun.

"Ming Qian manuscript! You may be going to get rich again, alas. ”

After Leng Mengyun leaned over to read the words on the booklet, his tone couldn't hide his surprise and envy.

"Ming Qian's manuscript? What is that, is it valuable?"

Xia Feng was actually quite disappointed, he thought that under such strict protection, it must be a great treasure, but it turned out to be just a broken manuscript.

"Is it valuable?please just remove the 'what' at the back, Miss Ben can tell you with certainty that this thing is not as simple as whether it is worth or not, and it can even be said that it is worth a lot of money, it is not an exaggeration, that is Ming Qian!"

Leng Mengyun took the booklet very gently, as if she was very worried about damaging this treasure, she followed the old man's ears and eyes, she had the honor to see the copy of this manuscript, at this time only a few pages were turned slightly, and the value of this thing could be basically determined.

"Who is Ming Qian, is he famous?"

Xia Feng was still full of doubts, because he really couldn't think of how a mere pamphlet could be worth a fortune, to say that this was a treasure Thaksin, after all, it was a centuries-old antique.

But there are so many valuable antique relics, no matter what, it can't be the head of this booklet, because when Leng Meng opened it just now, he even saw that there were traces of alteration on it.

"Let's just say that you are a scumbag, you don't even know Ming Qian, his old man is the most outstanding calligrapher in the history of China, and this manuscript is both a genuine work and a unique book, do you think it is worth it!"

Leng Mengyun rolled her eyes when she heard this, but she was now completely immersed in the joy of appreciating the treasure, so she didn't have the time to taunt Xia Feng too much.

"Ming Qian, the great calligrapher? By the way, by the way, I remembered, wasn't that half of the remnant jade last time this person's, it turned out to be him!"

After selling the remnant jade last time, Xia Feng went back and deliberately searched for this person on the Internet, but there have been too many things recently, and he forgot about it when he turned his head.

"That's right, it's the one in the jade allusion, so you think, just half a jade pendant can be sold for more than 10 million, and now here is the original manuscript of the Ming family, and those collectors must not be squeezed out of their heads!"

As she spoke, a hint of cunning flashed in Leng Mengyun's eyes, and she couldn't help but think at this time, according to the old man's love for antiquities, if she could bring this manuscript back, maybe she would be able to make up for it and win the favor of the old man again.

Thinking of this, Leng Mengyun closed the manuscript and looked at Xia Feng and said tentatively: "You must not be interested in this thing, you will have to sell it sooner or later, so why don't you cheapen Miss Ben, how about giving a friendship price?"

Speaking exercises, Miss Leng also deliberately lifted the hair in her ears, and at the same time, her eyes were also secretly sent by Qiu Bo, in order to take down the manuscript, it seemed that she didn't plan to be cheeky, and she actually used a beauty trick!

It's a pity that Xia Feng's energy consumption has been relatively large these days, and he is completely indifferent to this, and even feels a little bored, so he immediately replied with a smile: "Well, it's not that you can't consider it, but you also said it yourself, this thing is priceless, can you afford it?"

"Phew, look down on people, isn't it, although Miss Ben is not as good as you as an upstart, but she is also an internationally renowned psychologist, how can she not afford a manuscript!"

Leng Mengyun stiffened his neck and looked quite angry, obviously feeling underestimated by this goods.

After finishing speaking, she directly pulled a stool and sat opposite Xia Feng, and then asked confidently: "Say, how much are you going to sell, Miss Ben will never bargain!"

As mentioned earlier, Leng Mengyun was born in a top family in the capital after all, and the annual pocket money is probably enough for many people to struggle for several lifetimes, plus Miss Leng's own ability is not bad, and she has made a lot of money from the psychological clinic in the past few years after running away from home.

Looking at Leng Mengyun with an arrogant attitude, Xia Feng just smiled, and then silently raised five fingers.

"Fifty million? It's really a black-bellied bastard, but forget it, in order to have a good life when you go back, Miss Ben will let you knock on the bamboo pole!"

Fifty million actually did not exceed Miss Leng's psychological expectations, the reason why she said this was just that she was very unwilling to be taken advantage of by Xia Feng, so after speaking, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to contact the bank.

After all, it is tens of millions of dollars, and there is definitely no way to transfer money directly through the mobile phone, so you can only make an appointment with the bank first.

"Wait a minute, I'm afraid Miss Leng misunderstood, I'm talking about 500 million, but it's not 50 million as you think!"

Xia Feng actually had no intention of selling the manuscript for the time being, he was just deliberately teasing others at this time, so his expression was quite flat.

"How much? 500 million! Damn black-hearted bastard, why don't you go and rob it!"

Leng Mengyun immediately exploded when she heard this, after all, she was really planning to buy the manuscript just now, who knew that this bastard was just deliberately playing tricks on himself.