After taking the finished card, Li Dazhuang nodded slightly and said, "Xiaoli, take me to the 'Flowing Year'." ”

Xiaoli nodded, a little unable to believe what had just happened, but she still hurried to follow Li Dazhuang, but it was a beat slower.

I saw that Sister Jin, who fell to the ground, had already gotten up at the speed of light, and stood beside Li Dazhuang in an instant, with a charming smile on her face, and her slender jade hand pulled up Li Dazhuang, and said sweetly: "Little handsome guy, I don't know Taishan with eyes, you won't mind, in order to compensate you, then I will take you to 'Liunian'." ”

With a "snap", Li Dazhuang directly knocked off the hand that wanted to be on his arm, glanced at Sister Jin and said, "I really don't bother you, why don't you stay cool." ”

Li Dazhuang didn't have time to pay attention to Sister Jin, just the scene that happened just now, in Li Dazhuang's opinion, this Sister Jin is just a clown who looks down on people. Besides, it was just a rhetoric that he asked Xiaoli to lead the way, just to cover up the spiritual artifact he had already discovered.

Saying that, Li Dazhuang, who had done a good job, came to the first floor with Xiaoli, who was still in a state of confusion.

However, looking at the two who left, Sister Jin was a little dazed.

Originally, in Sister Jin's heart, the preconceived idea was that Li Dazhuang was a poor egg, so when he took out 10,000 yuan for the card fee, he was just a swollen face and a fat man.

But now it's not a simple 10,000, but 10 million, how can a child have so much pocket money? As for tuition, he never thought that 10 million could build a Hope Primary School in Bailong Town.

Don't think about it, Li Dazhuang is the son of a family, or from a big city!

Thinking of this, Sister Jin's face couldn't help but turn white, red, and finally turned into a pig's liver color, and looked at the two who left angrily, but a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she was a little afraid that Li Dazhuang would make trouble for herself.

Sister Jin's eyes rolled wildly, as if she had thought of some good idea, so she also followed, but she didn't follow all the time, but turned around and came to a room with "Manager's Room" written on it.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Please come in.

It was Sister Jin who knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties who had been bald for most of his hair, licking a big belly, his eyes were deep-set, and his eye bags were drooping, which was obviously caused by excessive alcohol all year round. The tag on his chest shows his identity, and this person is Chen Fugui, the manager of "Flowing Years".

As soon as Sister Jin entered, her eyes first showed a look of disgust when the manager couldn't see it.

But when she opened the door and walked over, Sister Jin had already changed into a pitiful, charming and vivid look, and sat directly on Chen Fugui's lap, holding his neck with both hands, as if she wanted to integrate herself into his body.

"What's the matter, Xiao Jin, who bullied you again?" Chen Fugui looked up and down in a daze, and asked casually, obviously not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

Although Sister Jin was disgusted with Chen Fugui, her voice was still glutinous, "Brother Chen, there is a kid bullying me, you have to help me vent my anger, as long as you help me vent my anger, I will be your person tonight." ”

Saying that, Sister Jin still rubbed Chen Fugui's body.

Chen Fugui suddenly came to his senses, and waved his big hand and said, "Okay, then let Brother Chen see, who dares to bully Xiao Jin!"

With tears in her eyes, Sister Jin cried softly: "Brother Chen, you have to make the decision for me, and you must clean up that kid fiercely." ”

"Okay, no problem! Xiaojin, don't cry, my brother will be distressed, come, just kiss one." ”

As he spoke, Chen Fugui's fat-headed pig's head stretched out to Sister Jin, and his "abyssal giant mouth" also unceremoniously grabbed her small mouth.

Sister Jin closed her eyes, obviously not wanting to face it, but she said fiercely in her heart: "Hmph, you pig's head, hurry up and die with that person, so as to save dirty water from splashing on me!"

Li Dazhuang didn't know what was happening on this side, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

At this moment, he is entering the "passing year" with Xiaoli.

All kinds of antiques are arranged, Li Dazhuang is really not in the mood to see these, but he just feels the fluctuations of the aura by himself, and the more he feels, the more frightened he becomes.

The White Dragon Park he went to in the morning was already quite full of aura. But the antiques in front of you contain much more. The only pity is that these antiques can't always provide aura, and once the aura is depleted, I'm afraid the antiques will turn to ashes.

After closing his eyes and feeling it, Li Dazhuang walked to the antique with the strongest aura with the qi, and then opened his eyes.

In front of me is a box, dark purple, should be made of sandalwood, the length, width and height are only about 20 centimeters, of course, small is not a disadvantage, but it is too shabby, although there is no gap on it, but the strong sense of age has destroyed the beauty, like a weathered dead tree.

However, for Li Dazhuang, the appearance is not important, the important thing is the aura inside. Then he shouted: "Xiaoli, what kind of object is this?" ”

Xiaoli walked over quickly when she heard the sound, and when she saw the box pointed by Li Dazhuang, she said with a disappointed look in her eyes: "This rosewood box was brought from abroad, and because the lock on it is old, it can't be opened, so it doesn't have much value." But sir, you have also seen that such a wooden box, presumably old, is a meaningful item, and if you want to collect it, you can also collect it!"

"Huh?" Li Dazhuang stood behind the wooden box just now, and did not see a lock, but when he walked to the front, he saw the rusty ancient square lock on it, and his mind turned, could it be that the box was worn out, and the treasures were inside? After all, he could not see through it now, and could only judge that this wooden box was the most aura.

Thinking of this, Li Dazhuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "You said that this wooden box has not been opened?"

Xiaoli nodded, and stopped talking for a while before whispering: "Sir, just now, for the sake of you not abandoning me and choosing Sister Jin, I made an exception and told Mr. that it was best not to buy this wooden box." ”

"Oh?" Li Dazhuang raised his eyebrows, seeing that there seemed to be a story in it.

Xiaoli nodded, turned her head to look again, and repeatedly made sure that there was no one around, so she tiptoed and whispered in Li Dazhuang's ear: "Actually, this wooden box was stolen from the tomb." ”

"Stolen!?" Li Dazhuang's eyes widened in surprise and said in a lost voice. In fact, he had already seen a layer of filth on it, but if he showed it too indifferently, he would be suspicious, so it was better to keep a low profile now.

After all, the wings are not yet full, and it would not be good if someone with a heart caught the opportunity.

However, what you worry about, what you will come......