Qin Long walked into the door, turned on the light casually, walked down the steps a few steps, and felt that Jin Zeren did not follow, he stopped and turned to look at Jin Zeren, who was still standing at the door, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jin Zeren looked at Qin Long with a little stammering and said, "Mr. Qin, why don't I go down." ”

Qin Long smiled slightly: "Shouldn't all good wine be hidden in the cellar? You're welcome to come here, come on, save you from always guessing my financial resources." ”

Qin Long decided to be more open to Jin Zeren, after such a long period of contact, he still trusted Jin Zeren, and Jin Zeren also helped him a lot, helping him turn part of the money into legal income through the company's accounts.

If he hadn't confessed to Kim Taek-in, Kim would have been speculating about his financial sources, and the amount was still so huge, it was better to let Kim Zeren know what he was doing than to let him keep guessing.

With Qin Long's current strength, he didn't need to worry about anything at all, even if someone drove an army to deal with him, he could do it in minutes, and he didn't even need to do it himself.

This is really not bragging, just a heart attack and cerebral infarction, no matter how many people come to deal with him, it will not work.

Since Qin Long had already said so, of course Jin Zeren would not be hypocritical, in fact, he was more eager to know Qin Long's secret than anyone else.

The flesh and bones of the dead and the dead, this is already appalling enough, could it be that Qin Long has any secrets that will surprise him more than this?

Seeing Jin Zeren walking down the steps, Qin Long smiled at Jin Zeren and nodded, turned around and continued to walk down.

This downward staircase is not long, only twenty or thirty steps.

Jin Zeren could already see that there was a very spacious basement below, and he could also see that there seemed to be a lot of things in the basement, and there were seventy or eighty wine jars placed closest to the entrance of the basement, which should be the seven hundred years of wine that he and this Qin Long were going to take.

However, Jin Zeren didn't dare to slander Qin Long now that he still had so much wine in storage, and he even told him that there was not much stock, and Qin Long could take him into this basement to give him a lot of face.

Jin Zeren believed that there would never be too many people who knew about the existence of this basement, and there were probably only a handful of people who were not surnamed Qin.

As he walked down the stairs step by step, his field of vision gradually expanded, and Kim Zeren's mouth opened wider and wider with his field of vision.

It's, it's a treasure trove.

On the bookshelf against the wall, there are dense ancient books and scrolls of calligraphy and painting that look old, and even the musty smell is so attractive.

Who doesn't know that ancient books and ancient calligraphy and paintings are rare treasures that cannot be copied, and these things are destroyed by anyone's handwriting, and they can represent a piece of history if they are passed on.

These, no matter how valuable they are, are highly sought after by collectors.

Could the things that Qin Long so solemnly stored in this basement be those antiques that can't be put on the table?

No way.

Going any further, Kim Zeren simply suffocated.

The rows of jade, gold, silver, and ceramics refracted in the light of the light, and even if he was familiar with antiques, he could see at a glance that these things must be of great value.

Jin Zeren knew that the collections in this basement were all treasures that had been carefully selected by Qin Xiangbei, and the current collection was less than one percent of the previous one, if he could enter this basement before, he would definitely be dazzled by the pile of gold and silver ingots piled up first.

No matter who knows the value of gold and silver ingots, this is hard currency from ancient times to the present, what is the concept of piling up?

Qin Long's basement is not as dark and damp as the traditional basement, on the contrary, Qin Long's basement is richly arranged, and there is even a set of comfortable sofas on one side of the basement, and there is a writing desk and a workbench similar to that of a calligrapher and painter painting in one corner.

However, Qin Long's face sank when he walked to the basement floor, and he shouted at the pile of wine jars with a dark face: "Where do you two want to hide, come out for me." ”

Jin Zeren was startled and hurriedly followed Qin Long's gaze.

Is there anyone else in this basement?

Probes the brain, two snow-white little heads emerge from a wine jar, but they are Xiaoxue and Xiaomink, who have not been seen for many days.

Seeing that it turned out to be two small animals with such fluffiness, Jin Zeren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked Qin Long with a smile, "This is your pet?"

Qin Long said perfunctorily: "Sort of." ”

Then Qin Long glared at Xiao Xue and Xiao Mink with a dark face and said, "I said that I always have less wine here, it turns out that you two secretly drank it, now you two will go out for me first, and then settle accounts with the two of you when I am free." ”

'Whoosh', two white shadows rushed out of the wine jar and ran towards the steps, the speed was amazing, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye.

Jin Zeren's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the whereabouts of Xiaoxue and Xiaomink, and stammered, "Can they understand what you say?"

Qin Long smiled and looked at Jin Zeren and said, "Animals also have spirituality, for example, dogs, if you raise them for a long time, they will understand what you say." ”

Jin Zeren nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, we originally raised a Tibetan mastiff in our yard, and we never missed it when we asked it to get something." ”

After briefly fooling Jin Zeren, Qin Longtou walked to the wine jar in pain and glanced inside.

Well, all that's left is a little wine left at the bottom of the jar.

After getting along with Xiaoxue Mink for so long, Qin Long discovered one of Xiaoxue's abilities, these two can evade their own mind search like stealth fighters, Qin Long estimates that this should be related to the two of them relying on magnets to practice, and their bodies already have some kind of special magnetic field.

However, Qin Long didn't use the subtle realm just now, this was at home, and there was no need to use that kind of extremely energy-consuming ability anytime and anywhere, so it wasn't until he was in the basement that Qin Long found that Xiao Xue and Xiao Mink were secretly drinking his seven-hundred-year-old wine.

However, when Qin Long saw that these two goods were able to get along in harmony, the joy in his heart was even greater than the distress of the jar of wine.

Could it be that something happened between these two goods during the time he went out?

It's worth exploring.

After marveling at the two spiritual animals, Jin Zeren couldn't help but walk to a row of antique shelves against the wall, looked at it a few times, turned his head to look at Qin Long and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be a collector and collect so many treasures." ”

"Collector?"

Qin Long couldn't help but laugh.

This is a good explanation, but if Qin Long wanted to explain it like this, he didn't need to bring Jin Zeren to this basement.

After laughing for three minutes, Qin Long said to Jin Zeren with a smile on his face: "Zeren, you are mistaken, I am not a collector, and I don't even know anything about antiques. Let me tell you straight, I am a professional treasure hunter, and our Qin family has been a professional treasure hunter for hundreds of years, and these things are all obtained from my treasure hunting. ”

"Professional treasure hunter?" Jin Zeren looked at Qin Long dumbfounded, and he died.

It's the first time I've heard of this kind of profession in this world.