Ding Haoran looked at Jiang Ming who was carrying the pickle jar, and pondered in his heart, he didn't expect this kid to be so good, it seems that he has to clean him up in a different way.

In short, he can't teach him to spoil his own things, if he can't get what the Japanese want through Luo Feifei, he will definitely not have a good time in the future.

He really wanted to be courteous to Luo Feifei, but Luo Feifei's attention was obviously not on him, "I said Jiang Dashao, you always carry such a broken jar, don't you feel tired?"

She has wanted to say this for a long time, and whenever she sees Jiang Dashao carrying a broken vegetable jar through the street, she is full of resentment.

So as soon as she arrived at the private room where food is the sky, she couldn't help but say the words that she had been holding back for a long time.

At this time, Boss Zhou and the others had already gone back, and after Luo Youwei's forensic eye identification, Boss Zhou's phoenix mouth in the Qin and Han dynasties was really a treasure that could no longer be really.

Boss Zhou's mouth couldn't close when he smiled, and he wanted to invite Luo You to eat something special for them. But because Jiang Ming was there, Luo Youwei politely refused.

Boss Zhou is not a person without eyebrows, so he said goodbye and left with a group of peers.

At this time, Luo Youwei was ordering, and when he heard his sister's words, he also interjected, "Xiao Ming, in fact, I am also very curious, why are you interested in this jar." ”

The waitress with a beautiful face, while recording the dishes ordered by Luo Youwei, secretly glanced at the pickle jar, and the corners of her eyebrows were full of smiles.

Such a sunny handsome guy, with such an altar, is really nondescript to the extreme, and the beauty of the painting style has made her dare not look at it more, for fear that she will laugh out by accident.

Jiang Ming smiled and didn't speak, because because of their questions, he also wanted to know the answers.

After the waitress left, Jiang Ming held the jar flat after thinking about it to no avail, and slammed his other hand into a fist on the jar, and saw that the jar was instantly covered with spider-like fine lines.

With his fist as the center, spread out.

Others don't know kung fu, but it's nothing, at most they think this jar is not strong.

But Murong Jianxin's eyes widened instantly, she knew that it was far more difficult to punch a jar than to break the jar.

This is a state that can only be achieved by controlling power to the extreme, and even cultivating internal strength, and internal strength can be released externally. This kind of method has only been seen by her in Yanjing, a national art master.

How much is this man who was abandoned by his sister hiding?

Luo Feifei became more and more confused, and chuckled, "I said Jiang Dashao, did you spend 2,000 yuan to buy an altar just to practice boxing...... Ah, what's that, there's something in the jar. ”

The jar was shattered, the fragments were peeled off piece by piece, and pieces of bronze were exposed, and there was a mystery in this pickle jar.

At this time, Mo said that Luo Youwei was for them, but Ding Haoran's eyes widened, and his face was incredible. Even though his vision is not as good as Luo You's for them, there is also basic common sense, but all bronze artifacts, as long as they are old enough, there is no one that is not a treasure.

He glanced at Jiang Ming with jealousy, this kid is really shitty lucky.

It's just that how does this bastard boy know that there is a mystery in the jar?

A total of nine bronze fragments were found in the jar.

They shatter very regularly.

Piece by piece of bronze fragments together, even Luo Youwei was amazed, this is definitely a national treasure.

Although it was broken and put together, it looked like it was only a third of the original, but this could not erase its value, and more importantly, there were countless rare inscriptions on the fragments.

If Luo Youwei, who got the treasure, looked at it again and again, he was excited, the value of this thing was immeasurable, and he didn't know why it was burned in a pickle jar.

And he soon discovered that it was supposed to be a round sacrificial plate to record significant events, but now there were only one-third of it. Moreover, the disc is not naturally fragmented, but obviously artificially cut, which shows that it must be hiding some major secret.

Now there are two questions that puzzle him, this disc is at least an antiquity of the Xia and Shang periods, how could it be fired in the pickle jar at the end of the Qing Dynasty?

And where are the remaining two-thirds of the fragments?

For a while, he wanted to buy pickles in the late Qing Dynasty. Just the thought together, he laughed at himself and snuffed out the thought.

Don't say whether you can receive this kind of pickle jar, even if you really receive it, who knows if the rest of the pieces must be fired in this jar.

"Xiao Ming, how did you find the mezzanine of the jar, even I looked away. ”

Luo Youwei gave up his unrealistic thoughts, looked at these precious fragments and sighed.

Jiang Ming didn't know that there was something in the jar at first, but as soon as he approached the clay pot, he had a strong desire to buy it, as if there was something in the dark to guide him.

This kind of mysterious thing, he naturally won't say it.

As soon as he picked up the jar, the strange feeling became even stronger. But he looked at it over and over again for so long, and he couldn't see anything special.

Finally, with the idea of trying it, the jar was broken.

But now he is also confused, he is an ancient, but he has never seen this thing, so how did this thing have an induction with him?

It's so weird that people can't see the direction at all.

"I don't know, I think this jar is quite interesting, and I don't usually see this kind of thing, so I bought it and took a look. Jiang Ming said casually, he couldn't say the real situation, he could only make it up casually, "Just now, I also thought that this jar was stupid and heavy, and Feifei laughed at me again, so I wanted to break it, but I didn't expect there to be something inside." Brother Luo, this thing is very valuable?"

……

What he said was in line with his previous character, nonsensical and nonsensical.

It's just that if it's all true, then his luck is too good.

Ding Haoran muttered in his heart again, shit luck is rampant.

Although he doesn't like Jiang Ming to evaluate this treasure with whether it is worth it or not, Luo Youwei doesn't blame him, because in his impression, this kid has always been like this.

In this kid's heart, there are only two kinds of things, the valuable ones and the worthless ones.

Caring with people with this kind of values, Luo Youwei can't care about it.

"I can't say what it is, I can only roughly judge that this is a ritual artifact, at least it is an antiquity from the Yin Shang period, and its value is immeasurable. Xiao Ming, you have picked up a big bargain. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Youwei sighed, "Don't teach the old man to see this thing, he will be cheeky and ignorant of you." ”

Jiang Ming didn't have the slightest interest in this thing, if it was something related to his Bian Ning, he would naturally not let go, but it was obvious that he hadn't even seen this thing, so he didn't care much about it.

It's just that he has always wondered where the strange feeling in his heart comes from.

And when this thing is put together, that feeling is gone.

"Anyway, I don't understand this thing, if Brother Luo likes it, just take it, it doesn't cost much anyway. But I'm curious about what it's written on?" he said, looking at the words that were long gone.

Luo Youwei glanced at him, saw that he looked sincere, not like a joke, and said busily, "This thing is too valuable, Brother Luo doesn't dare to accept it." I don't recognize a few of these inscriptions, and I guess only the old man can recognize them all. ”

"Then show him the old man, I'm really curious about what is written on it. Jiang Ming wanted to know where that strange feeling came from, so he naturally wanted to know what these inscriptions said.

Luo Youwei was a little embarrassed, and coughed dryly, "Ahem, Xiaoming, I just said, this thing has to be seen by the old man, so don't want to go back." ”

Jiang Ming didn't care about the ownership of this thing, he just wanted to find out where the strange feeling in his heart came from, so he said, "Then just give it to the old man, anyway, it's useless for me." ”

Luo Youwei was stunned, thinking that he might not know the value of this thing, he couldn't take such a big advantage for nothing, so he said, "Xiao Ming, you have to know that this thing is worth a lot, if it is exchanged for money, I dare not say that it is more, hundreds of millions of dollars are certain." ”

Jiang Ming really didn't know that this thing was so valuable, but now he has the lowest concept of money, "Brother Luo, you can accept it, just tell me the meaning of these inscriptions when the time comes, if the old man really likes it so much, then call him the old man whatever he wants." ”

Luo Youwei also really likes this thing, because he knows what its value is, he looked at his sister who was chatting with Murong Jianxin on the side, and felt that maybe Jiang Ming was a drunkard and didn't mean to drink, and it was mostly for Feifei to be so generous.

Thinking about it like this, he cheekily accepted it.

He felt that even the old man could send his daughter to his Jiang house on the spot, and then roll up the bronze and run.

Luo Youwei carefully put away the bronze fragments, said that he would go back to show the old man, and asked Jiang Ming if he would go with him, after all, he wanted to know what the inscription said.

Jiang Ming just wanted to know the meaning of the inscription, but he didn't want to be with a few of them, so he shook his head and refused.

Luo Feifei didn't want to go home to see the old man, so he stayed with Jiang Ming, and Murong Jianxin naturally walked along.

Ding Haoran originally wanted to follow Luo Feifei, but he was also interested in that bronze, and it was definitely not easy to be so valued by Luo Youwei.

And he went to see the old man, and he also wanted to leave a good impression on the old man, so that he could get the dragon jade from him.

How could he let go of such an opportunity.

So the people divided into two groups, ate and drank to their heart's content, and went about their own business. But

Luo Feifei and the others had something serious to do, and pulled Jiang Ming to jump.

They all like to writhe wildly on the dance floor, unleashing their youth and passion, but that kind of place is smoky, very unsafe, and they are too attractive.

Basically, once you go, you will have one thing.

Now that there is such a gold medal fighter as Jiang Ming, don't you lose yourself by taking advantage of it unreasonably?

When they left, the previous waitress came in to clean up, and when she saw the debris all over the ground, she finally couldn't help laughing, it seems that the handsome guy is not stupid to the extreme.

Jiang Ming saw that Luo Feifei answered a phone call, so he sped up her Beetle and sped up again, and walked through the traffic.

I really didn't expect her driving skills to be so good.

She drove the car fast, obviously speeding, Jiang Ming didn't feel anything, but Murong Jianxin couldn't stand it anymore, "Feifei, we're just going to jump, don't need to rush so much." ”

At this time, Luo Feifei held the steering wheel with both hands, looking excited.

"We're not going to jump anymore, there's something more fun. ”