(Brothers who collect, smash your recommendation over, I'm not afraid of pain, smash me to death)

Inside the box is the silver needle that Hua Wenhao wanted to recreate during this time. It's just that these silver needles are completely different from the needles produced by modern technology, these needles are clearly handmade by craftsmen, and their workmanship is beautiful, and it is not ordinary at a glance.

Song Lian opened the box, the box was divided into three layers, the old man pulled out two hidden compartments from both sides, and there were twenty-seven needles in each dark compartment, and the needles were divided into two kinds, one was gold and the other was silver.

Hua Wenhao could see at a glance that the needle of this gold sè was clearly made of gold, and the needle of the silver sè was still made of silver. These needles are divided into groups of nine, for a total of ninety-nine eighty-one needles.

Hua Wenhao pulled out one, and he was full of brilliance, he was a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he couldn't put it down as soon as he saw this needle.

"Grandpa Song, where did you get this needle, it's too precious."

"Haha" Song Lian laughed heartily, "If you like it, how about this needle for you?" ”

"What, give it to me, Grandpa Song's needle is precious, I don't dare to ask for it." Hua Wenhao was taken aback.

This box of needles, in addition to gold is silver, the current market gold price is more than 300 yuan a gram, that gold needle is less than twenty or thirty grams, a needle is close to 10,000 yuan.

Hua Wenhao counted, the golden needle is 54, what is the concept, 540,000 yuan, as well as silver needles, needle boxes, not to mention Hua Wenhao can see at a glance that this box of needles is not newly created, it is clearly a year, plus this historical value, this box of needles is worth more than one million.

As soon as this old man made a move, he gave him something worth more than one million, although it cured his illness, but this would not give him such a precious thing!

"Grandpa, what are you going to give away?"

Song Yao's sweet voice came, and as soon as Hua Wenhao turned around, he saw Song Yao and Ji Xiangnan appearing at the staircase like a pair of lotus pairs, and his chest jumped violently, as if he had been hit by something.

"Yikes! Grandpa, this is a needle for acupuncture, what kind of material is this made of, it's so beautiful! Two girls gathered around and stared at the needles in the box.

"This, this is the dowry that your grandfather gave you, how about it, do you like it or not?"

Song Lian deliberately teased his granddaughter, as soon as he was old, he liked to see this granddaughter's coquettish and angry appearance.

"Grandpa, I ignore you, you're talking nonsense all day!" Song Yao's face was flushed with shame, Xiang Nan was by her side, and when the two of them went upstairs, they clearly heard that Song Lian was going to give this needle to Hua Wenhao, and this would say that it was a dowry for her, although Song Yao was cheerful, she was also embarrassed at this time.

Hua Wenhao was even more embarrassed, and the corner of his eye saw Ji Xiangnan calm and calm, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't look at him at all, and a nameless loss surged in his heart.

"Haha," Old Man Song laughed heartily. "This girl, her face is getting smaller and smaller, grandpa won't tease you anymore!"

looked at Hua Wenhao and said: "If you want to talk about this set of needles, I have been collecting them for more than forty years. The old man looked reminiscing. This set of needles was handed down to me by the old man, the old man has no descendants, and treats me as his own son, and they all say that the teacher's kindness is like the sea, and my teacher's kindness to me is deeper than the sea! Song Lian's eyes were filled with tears when he said this.

Sighing, he stroked this set of old needles with his hand, as if he had returned to the days when he listened to the teachings at the knees of his teacher decades ago.

"The master often said that things are for use, and this set of needles cannot be submerged because it is precious, and it is its greatest value to really play its role. Wen Hao, I didn't give you this set of needles, but I hope it can help more people in your hands."

"No, no, Grandpa Song, this set of needles is too valuable, how can I win people's love"

"Yes, boy, I know better than anyone how precious this needle is, but I said I was going to give it to you today, and it is unknown whether you have that blessing or not, so you don't have to refuse first!"

What does this mean, not only Hua Wenhao, but even Song Yao and Ji Xiangnan want to hear the following, I don't know what this old man sells. Song Yao knows her grandfather best, this old man's mind jumps too much.

Song Lian smiled: "The origin of this set of needles has never been mentioned to me by my teacher, and his old man only handed it to me a few days before he died, and he only said that it was handed down by his ancestors."

Later, I visited many well-known people in the collecting world to evaluate this needle, but I didn't say why. Later, I went to the Forbidden City Museum to ask a friend for advice from a few experts in this field, and these experts searched the information and it took a week to figure out the origin of this set of needles. Therefore, this set of needles has its own preciousness, and it has its unknown places.

Wen Hao, it's not my old man who sells tricks and tricks, if you really like this set of needles, you must first cut off the origin of this set of needles, and good things should be sent to destined people, this is what my master often says. ”

Song Yao snorted and laughed: "Grandpa, you are an old fox!" ”

"Ah, little girl, did you say that about your grandfather?"

"Even experts have to look through the information of this set of needles, and if you break it for a few days, you let him break it, and you really treat him as a character!"

"Ahem!" Hua Wenhao drank the tea in his mouth and didn't spit it out, this girl doesn't have dirty words.

"Alas, they all say that girls go outward, which is true!"

"Grandpa, I ignore you, I'll just talk about things, how are you" Song Yao just stomped her feet.

Hua Wenhao ignored their grandfather and grandson bickering, Song Lian said this to arouse his interest, he picked up the needle box and looked up and down.

Needless to say, the workmanship of this set of needles is beautiful and meticulous, and even the box containing the needles is also ingenious. The box is engraved with a Taoist man, a fairy wind dao bone, looking at the sky with sharp eyes, a finger pointing angrily at the blue sky, and the inside of the box lid is engraved with the words Qi Bo Tianshi.

What kind of person is Qi Bo Tianshi, that is a god in ancient times, the ancestor of medical books, the teacher of the Yellow Emperor, and Chinese medicine is from him. This box is engraved with the words Qi Bo Heavenly Master, that is, this box of needles is Qi Bo's, what a joke.

Hua Wenhao frowned and thought for a long time, which one in the history of Chinese medicine dares to compare himself with Qi Bo, the answer is no, which one is a Taoist priest, that's a lot. The most famous is Ge Hong, but even if he is a master of a hundred schools of thought (one of the top ten miracle doctors in China), he doesn't dare to compare himself to Qi Bo!

So which medical master left this box of needles? Hua Wenhao carefully observed from this needle box, although this sandalwood needle box is old, there are also gaps to check.

Hua Wenhao concluded according to the knowledge he had that this sandalwood box was about two hundred years old, and it was the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty at that time.