Song Liu left.

Jiang Hua thought about it, closed the door of the store and took out the "Thirteen Treks of the Lanting Sticker" in the safe.

Fang Zhong is from a big family, it stands to reason that there can only be only one treasure in such a family, since he sold "Lanting Paste Thirteen Babes", it must be because it is the least valuable, in short, it is the least important, if it is sold, it is sold, why do you want to buy it back now?

I've come again and again, and it looks like I'll come again.

What's going on?

"Is there a secret?"

Jiang Hua turned on the lamp on the top of the long table, spread out the "Orchid Pavilion Sticker Thirteen", and looked carefully.

The Thirteen Pillars of the Orchid Pavilion is called the "Burning Copy" because it was once fired, and all that remains is the remnant copy.

Jiang Hua first lifted the "Orchid Pavilion Sticker Thirteen Treks", faced the light, and carefully inspected it inch by inch.

Calligraphy and painting in the preservation, must be framed, this is not in the back of the paste on a layer of rice paper to finish the job is as simple, not to mention, just count the tools to be used for mounting, you know how complicated this thing is: earn the wall, desk, drying rack, pen, brown brush, knife, ruler cutting board, needle, tweezers, Qizi, oil paper, calender, wax board......

The master of framing can mount more than ten or more layers of paper on the back of the calligraphy and painting, but the thickness is no different from ordinary paintings, and it is not difficult to hide some secrets inside.

If there is a "mezzanine" in the calligraphy and painting, it will be penetrated with strong light, and the horse's feet will be exposed - whether it is handwriting or thickness, it will be visible in strong light.

Jiang Hua wanted to see if there was a mezzanine in "Lanting Paste Thirteen Babies".

"Huh?"

Jiang Hua's photo, immediately found a small piece of different light transmission in a corner, although it is not obvious, most people will think that this may be due to the uneven light transmission caused by accidentally pasting too much brush when framing, but he knows that it is definitely not the case.

There is no doubt that "Orchid Pavilion Stickers Thirteen Trek" is a master mounting, which can be judged from the fact that the light transmission is uniform and consistent in the rest of the place, and there is no difference - how can there be no problem if there is an abnormality in one place now?

Jiang Hua put "Orchid Pavilion Paste Thirteen" back on the table, put the glass underneath, and pressed his right hand on the corner of the uneven light transmission.

"That's right, there's an extra layer of paper here. ”

Jiang Hua pressed his fingers a few times, and immediately affirmed that there was something strange in this place, and compared to his eyes, he believed in his hand more, and he could distinguish the slightest difference.

"Do you want to take it apart?"

Jiang Hua hesitated a little, although he was a master, he could not guarantee that he would be able to open this place intact.

But I didn't hesitate for long and gave up, a secret or something, what's there to be curious about?

The world's biggest secret is in oneself - the time travel has already happened to oneself, plus there is a black gas that can be old, what secret in this world is better than this?

Jiang Hua put "Lanting Paste Thirteen" back to the safe, and he heard someone outside banging on his store's door.

I thought it was an acquaintance, but I didn't expect it to be a stranger, I wanted to find a white porcelain Guanyin bottle from the Song Dynasty, and I searched all the shops on Dongcheng Street.

This kind of thing often happens in Dongcheng Street, and veterans who play antiques never make random moves, and generally stare at a certain small category to get started, such as playing porcelain, some only collect one kiln mouth, some only collect one kind of glaze, or only collect a certain type of ware, so as to be able to play kung fu deeply.

There is no such thing in Baorong Zhai, Jiang Hua chatted with the other party for a few words and sent the person away.

Bao Rong Zhai's business is not good, no one has come in to patronize this person for a long time after he left, Jiang Hua doesn't care, the matter of "Lanting Paste Thirteen Babas" has long been thrown behind him, and he can't find that old man to interrupt the matter of Hongshan Yulong for the time being, so he suddenly has nothing to do, so he just nests on the sofa to make tea and read books and wander around walnuts.

Early in the morning, Jiang Hua stood at the door of Baorong Zhai, at this time the ghost market on Dongcheng Street has not completely dispersed, the stalls are still placed at the door of the store, and there are many people surrounding in front of some stalls, maybe they have found something good, and the price is not negotiable.

"Grandma, I can't live this day. ”

Jiang Hua scolded in a low voice.

A week, a week has passed, there is no news from Zhao Tie - there was no movement from the old man that night, on the contrary, the news from Xia Yun is not good, she went to Chifeng Village according to the information she provided, but there is nothing to gain.

Xia Yun's ability is undoubted, seven days is enough time for her to rummage around Chifeng, since she said that there are no ruins found, then there are ten ** ruins are not there.

The Hongshan culture has not yet been found in this world, and it is normal to find no trace of it in Chifeng.

If you are not in a hurry, take your time, you can always find it, and it is impossible for the ruins to grow wings and fly away, but Xia Yun also said that her expedition team has been followed, and there is a good chance that Tommy's people will be the people, and things will become complicated at this point, and it is very likely that Tommy will be elected if it is not handled well.

Let's not talk about whether Tommy will preside over the excavation of the Hongshan cultural site in the end, as long as he is the first to announce the discovery, this matter will be very unpleasant - why should China's own civilization let a foreigner be the first to discover?

"Gotta find a way to dig up the news of the jade dragon from that old man's mouth. ”

Jiang Hua rubbed his hands vigorously, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Tie, asking him to come to him.

"Jiang Hua, what's the matter?"

"Huh?

Jiang Hua didn't boil a pot of water, and Zhao Tie had already arrived.

"I had morning tea with a friend at the Longfu Hotel. ”

Jiang Hua was not polite, and directly asked Zhao Tie if he could contact the old man.

Zhao Tie was happy when he heard it, he saw a few familiar things on the shelf, which was exactly what he and Jiang Hua brought back that night.

"Jiang Hua, this is all a one-line contact, we can only wait for the old man to contact us. ”

After the incident of the "Great Nirvana Sutra", Zhao Tie understood that Jiang Hua must still have good things to sell in his hands, and he didn't make any sloppiness when he talked about this matter, "Those people are very careful, they only believe in the middlemen they know, and their mobile phone numbers are also changed once - don't talk about me, even if the person who gave me the news, there is no way to contact the other party." ”

Jiang Hua nodded helplessly, he knew that what Zhao Tie said was the truth, tomb robbery was actually a headless business, no matter how careful he was, it was not surprising that he called Zhao Tielai just in case, hoping that the old man would not do things so thoroughly, and leave a contact method or something, now it seems that there is no hope.

"I'm so busy these days!"

Jiang Hua fell back, "I just wondered if there was something good in the old man's hand, let me be happy, now it's okay, it's been seven days, and there is no movement at all, are we thinking wrong?"

Jiang Hua didn't tell Zhao Tie the truth about finding the old man himself, the fewer people who knew about this matter, the better, he didn't want to make a fuss all over the world know, so that it would be difficult to clean up.

Zhao Tie shook his head, "It must be a stone throwing to ask for directions, that's right, it's just that the old man was a little too careful." ”

"Wait!"

Jiang Hua let out a long sigh, the only thing he could do now was to wait, there was no other way.

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