Chapter 392: The Hammer of the Agarwood Box

Dumbfounded, stupid, silently, Pingguo looked at such a delicate agarwood box with a faint fragrance, his brain was blank, and he seemed to have entered a vacuum. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, Pingguo thought, how come there is no memory at all, about this agarwood box.

Well, it must have been when she picked up her suitcase at the airport, exactly the same as someone else picked up the wrong suitcase.

However, how can you explain the gifts that I took out of my suitcase and brought to my daughter Ping Hanhan on the first night of my arrival? Those gifts, including six sets of new clothes and six bags of Chinese snacks and food, were all Pingguo, and there was no agarwood box among them.

Recalling carefully, Pingguo was very sure that when he took out the gift to his daughter, he didn't see the existence of an agarwood box.

Ping Hanhan said with great certainty: "Mom, when you took out one thing after another to me, you only cared about giving me gifts to make me happy, and you didn't notice that there was this agarwood box in your backpack at all." But as I tried on a new outfit, I saw the box of wine, cigarettes, and agarwood you brought out. At that time, I thought that this thing must be the so-called agarwood box, and smelled her fragrance. I thought it was some kind of treasure of yours and didn't want me to know about it, so I didn't mention it. ”

Pingguo remembered the back of a man at the airport, dragging a suitcase in his hand, with a similar style and color. At that time, the man in the black trench coat crossed her shoulders, and with a shaking hand, he touched Pingguo's left arm, and the two glanced at each other. Pingguo still thought in his heart: Dutch men are so tall, so handsome, so handsome and chic!

Pingguo remembered that in front of the platform of the central railway station, a handsome guy with deep concave blue eyes looked at her and stared at her.

There is also the Van Gogh Museum, the eyes that have been followed, spied on, and pondered again and again, but they are sparse and dense, and there is no trace of the mysterious mystery.

Pingguo was suddenly a little afraid, the memories of the past would not exist? It couldn't be that kind of Alzheimer's disease, right? No, it wouldn't. Pingguo strengthened his faith. Take out a small silk handkerchief embroidered with a phoenix from the agarwood box, open it, most of the green silk in the bag is less than three centimeters long, but the color is black, black and white, brown, gold, gray, white, divided into six parts and placed in the oval hollow of the agarwood box.

Pingguo looked at it, as if a voice was muttering in his ear: "Six-color and six-strand ponytail are optional, stand in line yourself." As a result, black, black and white, brown, gold, gray, and white, a total of six colors, were immediately arranged neatly in an oval agarwood box.

Pingguo was shocked and watched the six-colored six-strand ponytail blend with the short hair.

The agarwood box, oh yes, fell into Pingguo's hands inexplicably at the moment before boarding the plane at the capital airport of China.

At that time, Pingguo was paradoxical, looking at the agarwood box, but he couldn't put it down, so he put her in a big bag given by the duty-free shop, which contained a bottle of Zhejiang Shaoxing Huadiao wine and a lady's mint cigarette that she had just purchased, and finally put them into her backpack.

Then, Pingguo completely forgot about the agarwood box.

Ping Hanhan said, yes, I secretly opened your agarwood box to appreciate it, and I don't understand why those hairs are in it, and I have always wanted to ask you. Well, yes, when I woke up the next morning and tidied up the room, I took her out of your backpack and put her in your suitcase, so you don't have to carry her on your back when you travel.

Pingguo doesn't understand agarwood, but it comes from an inexplicable fate and the love of Dusheng, and he thinks of this Qingsi, which is a relic of others, so he made the decision to be blessed and lucky for the rest of his life, and took her to Europe.

This agarwood box feels a little greasy and cold to the touch, and it is relatively heavy.

The agarwood fragrance also seems to be nothing, not only refreshing people's hearts, soothing impetuousness, but also seems to be a trace of endless, it can be said to be a collection of thousands of years of aura in one, can prolong life, evergreen, just can be stored in the noble green silk.

So, Pingguo's mother and daughter went to Google on the computer first, only to understand:

Agarwood, the name of traditional Chinese medicine. When the incense tree undergoes natural disasters or man-made damage, the surface wound needs to heal, and in this healing process, the tree will secrete sap, and the fungus will take the opportunity to invade, and it will form a lump, and then, over time, gradually form agarwood.

It has the effect of relieving pain, stopping vomiting in warmth, and relieving asthma.

It is often used for chest and abdominal distension and pain, stomach cold, vomiting, hiccups, kidney deficiency and qi reversal, and shortness of breath, and can also help people sleep, maintain beauty and beauty, reduce flatulence, remove fat from stool, and can also have a good effect of lifting yang.

This agarwood box of unknown origin is oval-shaped. The two sides are smooth, the front side is a carved pattern of a dragon and phoenix, and the reverse side is an oval lid, there is an oval hollow that can be stored in treasures. The area is only the size of a palm, three centimeters thick, the black texture feels very full, the color is beautiful and warm, fine, clear and beautiful, making people smell and have a clear mind, full of joy, it is an ultimate quality, it seems to be dancing with elegance, fragrance and nobility.

Ping Hanhan went to the bathroom to save a pool of water, Ping Guo put the agarwood box in, only to see that the agarwood box really slowly sank into the water, it was indeed genuine, treasured.

Ping Hanhan said, I have a rich second-generation classmate, with an agarwood bracelet, it is said to be worth 100,000 yuan, this agarwood box is estimated to be worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, such a valuable treasure, so inexplicably fell into your hands, there must be its special intentions. What are we going to do?

Pingguo said, I will carry it all the way, and when I return to China, I will invite some agarwood experts to identify and evaluate. I also think it's worth a lot, at least 100,000 yuan.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we are all fate with her. In the future, wherever we go, she will go, and she will never leave.

Then, the mother and daughter washed and went to sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Pingguo dreamed that someone asked her to open the agarwood box, so she got out of bed like sleepwalking, came to the suitcase, took out the agarwood box, opened the lid of the box, and clearly saw two puffs of green smoke entangled in the air and flew away in the fog~

Pingguo also chased and asked, "How long will it take to come back?"

The woman's soft-spoken voice: "Don't worry about us, you just go to sleep!"

So, Pingguo went to sleep.

The next day, the bright sun shone on the small town of Groningen, and Pingguo woke up and hurriedly went to see the agarwood box, which was inside the suitcase, intact.

Ping Guohu's suspicious eyes made Ping Hanhan uneasy, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?

Pingguo hurriedly smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing." It's just a dream, and there is an agarwood box in the dream. ”

However, Pingguo thought in his heart, I must find out the cause and effect, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal!