Although the cross-section of the stone is washed smooth, it can still be seen that it was broken from a stone tablet.

In other words, if the entire stele can be found, the contents should be complete.

"Then what kind of stone tablet could this be?" Lin Heng was puzzled.

Jiang Xiaoxin said: "Young master, why don't you find a few antique experts to take a look." ”

"Makes sense. Lin Heng agreed.

Now that the information was known, there was no need to stay here, and the group walked out of the abandoned factory.

Before leaving, Zhou Cheng asked in a low voice, "Lin Shao, what should these people do?"

"Send the bureau, the pirated guy is unforgivable. Lin Heng said indifferently.

"Good!"

Zhou Cheng ordered.

"Boom, boom!"

Several supercars left dust all the way and disappeared into the road.

.....

Jumbo Pavilion.

Qingcheng's most famous antique appraisal and trading place.

Lin Heng took the stele and entered the store in a hurry.

Zhou Cheng pulled his throat and shouted directly: "Let all your most powerful masters come over to me!"

It was morning, there were not many people in the store, and there were only two middle-aged people behind the counter.

Seeing Lin Heng's magnificent team coming to the door, a middle-aged man's eyes immediately lit up, and he came up enthusiastically: "This young master, I don't know if you are here to buy it, or ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Heng snapped his fingers, "Zhou Cheng!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Cheng understood, and directly put a box on the counter.

Open it!

A large piece of red.

It's all 100 dollar bills!

The crowd was shocked.

Oh my God!

That's at least a million, right?

With so much money in the first shot, who is this young man?

It can't be the God of Wealth, right?

Lin Heng took out the broken monument and put it on the table: "Listen, whoever can recognize what this broken monument is, then this box of money belongs to whom!"

As soon as these words came out, the Treasure Pavilion instantly boiled.

Recognize something and you'll get a million!

It's a pie-in-the-sky thing!

So everyone came up and began to talk about it, and even the guests who came to buy things joined in.

As the saying goes, there is a three-point deception in buying and selling.

Especially in the antiques industry, the more aggressive it is, the easier it is to sell.

So these people began to talk nonsense, some said that it was a stone tablet left by Qin Shi Huang, some said that it was a wordless tablet left by Wu Zetian, and some even said that this was left by Nuwa to make up the sky back then!

Anyway, it's all kinds of nonsense.

In the end, there was a quarrel.

"Young Master, this is definitely left by Nuwa! You believe me!"

"Oh oh! This must be Qin Shi Huang's!"

"Wu Zetian!"

Lin Heng's head was about to explode when he heard this, and he scolded: "Damn, you! You guys are talking nonsense, believe it or not, the master will stick this thing on your grave?"

The crowd did not dare to speak.

At this time, they also knew who the person in front of them was.

Young Master Lin Henglin!

The ruthless man who said that if he destroys the chaebol, he will destroy the chaebol, dare not believe his words, isn't this self-defeating?

Lin Heng simply didn't waste time here, and looked at the middle-aged man in the Treasure Pavilion, "Get me all your masters! As long as you can help me identify them, the money is not a problem!"

"Hello, Hello!"

The middle-aged man ran down.

After a while, he came back with three or four old men.

The old men took the stone tablet and touched it and looked at it.

Most of the day passed.

Finally the results.

An old man said excitedly: "This ...... It seems to be...... No way...... This is a monument!"

Even this old man in his sixties burst out with foul language, which shows how precious this thing is.

Lin Heng didn't know anything about antiques, and his face was at a loss: "What kind of thing is this?"

Leng Ya had a little antique knowledge and explained: "Baxia is a god in ancient China, and legend has it that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and Baxia is one of them. This Baxia Monument is the stele carried by Baxia. ”

"Huh?!"

Lin Heng was stunned, a dragon carrying a big stone tablet?

How funny that is.

Leng Ya saw his doubts, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Young master, you think too much, Baxia is actually a big turtle." ”

"That's ...... so"

Lin Heng's old face flushed, and he looked at Leng Ya: "Leng Ya, I didn't expect you to know a lot of things." ”

Cold Tooth didn't speak.

The old man spoke again: "This young lady is right, the tyrant is the sixth of the dragon, named Gan Tuan, who looks like a turtle and likes to carry weights. ”

"In ancient legends, Baxia often carried the three mountains and five mountains to make waves, and was later subdued by the Xia Emperor Dayu, who made great contributions to the Xia Dynasty. ”

"In the back, in order to record the rise and fall of the Xia Dynasty, Dayu ordered to build a stone tablet and let the Baxia carry it on his back, which is called the Baxia Tablet!"

Lin Heng was stunned when he heard this.

The Great Xia Dynasty?

Dominate the turtle?

What the hell is this!

You must know that the Great Xia Dynasty has a history of 5,000 years, and the stone tablets left at that time can still be preserved so completely?

This so-called tyranny turtle is even more unreliable.

If there were such a big turtle in the world, wouldn't it have turned the world upside down?

"Old man, you won't be bluffing me, are you? If it's really from the Great Xia Dynasty, then it's been five thousand years ago, how can you see it?"

The old man explained: "Young Master Lin, you are wrong, the stele I am talking about is not necessarily five thousand years ago, in many dynasties in China, the stele is a turtle

is widely used. ”

"Maybe this turtle is from the last few hundred years, of course...... It is also possible that it was more than 5,000 years ago. ”

"However, the words engraved on it should not be too far away, and the time is about three hundred years. ”

After all that, I still haven't been able to find any key news.

It seems that I have to take the time to go to Chonglin Island.

But now is not the time, Lin's Bank has just been established, and there are still a lot of things to deal with.

Of course!

There are Jiang Xiaoxin and they are there.

These things have nothing to do with Lin Heng, just leave them to deal with.

But no matter what, he is a big president, and he still has to stay in Qingcheng to make a show.

At this time, a message came.

It was sent by Yang Ningbing's father.

The content of the information was very brief, but Lin Hengda was shocked.

Yang Ningbing!

Missing!

......

on the sky.

"Boom, boom!"

Three helicopters skimmed the sky.

on the ground.

Under the operation of a large amount of funds from Lin's Bank, the provincial highway that was originally congested with traffic was empty, and there were hardly any vehicles in sight.

"Boom, boom!"

The cyclone took the lead, followed by seven or eight supercars, speeding up the road at breakneck speed, kicking up billowing dust.

The spectacle was spectacular.