"Good boy, this door is thick enough......"

After Peng Bin opened the door, the fat man took a special look at the thickness of the door, and he couldn't help but be staggered, because this seemingly ordinary iron door from the outside was more than 20 centimeters thick, which was almost the same as the thickness of the bank vault. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come in, this room is thermostatically controlled...... After Peng Bin entered the room, he first turned on the lights inside, because there was not a single window in this huge room, and if the lights were not turned on, the whole room would be pitch black.

"Don't think about it, the wall is made according to the specifications of the vault......"

Seeing that the fat man stayed by the door and didn't come in, Peng Bin couldn't help but smile and said: "Although there is nothing too valuable here, it is also left by the Peng family for several generations, so the security measures are still good......

"Boss Peng, he also said that there is nothing good, this is ...... It's pure gold, isn't it?"

As soon as the fat man entered the room, he was dazzled by a golden Buddha statue at the entrance, this is a sitting Buddha of Sakyamuni, the workmanship is extremely exquisite, Sakyamuni sits on the lotus platform, his eyes seem to be frozen, and his smooth face has a trace of calm after enlightenment.

This Buddha statue is placed on a pedestal, the height of the pedestal and the Buddha statue are about eighty centimeters, so it is placed there, almost as high as the person, a light hits it, the whole Buddha statue is full of golden light, if it is really made of pure gold, the value of gold alone is immeasurable.

"It's pure gold, but it's empty in the middle......"

Peng Bin nodded and said: "This Buddha statue was originally owned by a warlord in Shan State, I invited it from him a few years ago, it is not particularly heavy, if you want it, little fat man, take it away......"

In fact, more than half of the things in this room of more than 100 square meters were snatched by Peng Bin from all over the world in the past ten years, and less than one-fifth of the objects left behind by his ancestors who came to Myanmar were still less than one-fifth.

Peng ...... Boss Peng, you ...... You think you can give this to me?"

Hearing Peng Bin's words, the fat man's fat body trembled, and he hurriedly pounced in front of the golden Buddha, stretched out his hands and hugged it, and then gently bit the fingers of the golden Buddha with his teeth very undisciplinedly.

"It's gold, and it's very pure......"

The fat man turned his head, his face was full of excitement, he just tried the weight of this golden Buddha, although Boss Peng said that it was hollow, but the whole golden Buddha still has thirty or forty catties, even if regardless of its artistic value, the gold itself alone can be sold for five or six million.

"How about it, little fat man, do you want it?" Peng Bin said with a smile: "Don't worry about transportation, if you want me, I will have someone send it to you in China, and I will guarantee that it will be handed over to you......"

As one of the largest armed forces in Myanmar, although the Peng family does not do drugs or smuggling business, they have many channels on their hands, and it is very convenient to transport some goods into the country.

"Boss Peng, of course I want it......"

The fat man almost drooled when he looked at the golden Buddha, but the next words he said made Peng Bin stunned for a moment, "Boss Peng, this golden Buddha is too heavy, I'm afraid that it will crush my backbone, so forget it, I'll just choose something else......"

Although the fat man is greedy for money and lustful, he and Sancang have a very good quality, that is, they have always acted within their means, and similarly, when accepting the gift of Boss Peng, the fat man also has a ruler in his heart, he knows what kind of things can be taken and what kind of things cannot be wanted.

The fat man knew that Boss Peng had no relatives and no friendship with them, and it was all for Fang Yi's sake to let them enter the Peng family's important land, even if Boss Peng was a sincere gift, the fat man and the three guns couldn't be insatiable, because that would be tantamount to slapping Fang Yi's face.

"You're so fat, this thing can't hold you down......"

Peng Bin and the fat man were joking, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, he knew from Fang Yi that the fat man and the three guns were both from a peasant family, the family was not rich, and now they were in the entrepreneurial stage, if they were ordinary people, after seeing this golden Buddha, they would definitely accept it without hesitation.

But although the fat man behaved very badly, he rejected the Golden Buddha in one bite, which shows that his heart is very good, and he is completely worthy of Fang Yi's brother, when the fat man did not choose this golden Buddha, Peng Bin really regarded him as his little brother.

"Sanpao, what about you? Do you want this?" Peng Bin turned his face to look at Sanpao.

"Brother Peng, I'm a kid and I'm even more overwhelmed...... San Pao shook his head with a smile, and also rejected the temptation of the Golden Buddha.

"You two, it's really interesting...... Peng Bin shook his head with a smile and said, "To tell you the truth, this Golden Buddha is the most valuable in this house, don't regret it if you two don't choose you......

"Boss Peng, when you speak, you spit on a pit, don't ...... if you say don't" The fat man patted his chest, looked around with his eyes dripping, and said: "But Boss Peng, do you count what you say?

"Of course it counts, you just want this golden Buddha now, that's no problem......" Peng Bin raised his eyebrows and said.

"Forget about the Golden Buddha, I'm quite interested in this thing......"

The fat man pointed to the right side of the Golden Buddha, where there was a row of shelves, on which were placed some weapons and armor, probably because of regular maintenance, these weapons and armor were shining in the light, the shape was ancient, but it looked like a modern product.

"Little fat man, good eye, these things are old things......"

Peng Bin walked to the side of the row of shelves and said, "Here are some weapons handed down from my Peng family, and some of them were auctioned by me from European auctions, a hundred years ago, these were all murderous weapons, and the blades were all blood-stained......

Peng Bin has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he naturally likes cold weapons very much, from domestic swords, guns, swords, halberds to foreign knight weapons, Peng Bin has almost collected a lot, this room is full of some fine products, and in other places, he also has many weapons collections.

"Boss Peng, I want this!" The fat man suddenly pointed to a big knife that was flat on the shelf, and said with bright eyes: "This knife is good, I want this, Boss Peng, do you think it's okay?"

The big knife that the fat man refers to is very finely made, there is a ghost head engraved on the handle, the back of the whole knife is thick and wide, but the blade is shining with cold light, it looks extremely sharp, and there is a round hole at the top of the back of the knife, which looks quite strange.

"Do you want this knife?" Seeing the object chosen by the fat man, Peng Bin said with a strange face: "Little fat man, do you know what kind of weapon this is?"

"Hey, Devil's Head Knife......"

The fat man pointed to the handle of the knife wrapped with gold wire and said, "Isn't there a ghost head carved on it?" Boss Peng, I like this knife when I see it, this knife is related to me, how about it, give it to me?"

"No problem for you......" Peng Bin nodded and said, "But I'll tell you the origin of this knife, if you still want it, then I'll give it to you, what do you think?"

"Hehe, Boss Peng, I know this thing has been stained with blood, but I'm not afraid of ......"

The fat man laughed when he heard this, he had been in the antique shop for so long, and it was not in vain, although this knife was spotless and cold, but the sharp blade and the black color of the gold wire entanglement of the handle told the fat man that this was a murderous weapon.

"It's stained with blood, and it's stained with the blood of many people, the origin of this knife is not small......" Peng Bin stretched out his hand and took the ghost head knife off the shelf, and pulled a knife flower in his hand, and the big knife weighing thirty or forty pounds was as light as nothing in his hand.

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ps: The second update, it's August 15 soon, I wish my friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family!! (to be continued.) )