But just staring quietly, my heart was unwilling, and when my eyes fell on the other side of the table, my eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a pair of chopsticks on my table, which were left over from eating noodles before. [This chapter was first published-love-have-sound-,Please remember the URL ()]

This thing can't be grabbed directly by hand, so it's better to use chopsticks and clip it directly, so that the risk is much smaller!

Before I could prepare, I pulled out a garbage bag from under the coffee table and spread it flat on the table.

In this way, if I can't clamp the blue beads and stack them on the coffee table, I can also react at the first time and carry a plastic bag to prevent the blue beads from falling on the ground.

I don't know what the characteristics of this bead are, in case the fragile kind falls off a scum or something, then there is really no place to cry.

After making all this preparations, I picked up the chopsticks that were placed on the coffee table and slowly clipped them towards the blue beads.

The moment the chopsticks were clamped to the beads, I had a vague estimate of the feeling that came from the chopsticks.

The surface texture of the beads is very hard and unusually smooth, and the chopsticks have a feeling of falling off immediately when they are clamped on the surface, which is smoother than the surface of the same size steel balls.

I exhaled softly, then strengthened my wrist to make my hand more stable, and the strength of my fingertips increased unconsciously.

Judging from the touch of the chopsticks, the beads are unusually hard, so you can use a little bit of strength with confidence.

It didn't take long for the blue bead in front of me to be caught by me.

However, the surface of the bead is unusually smooth, so you have to be careful not to move it outwards a little, although the surface of the bead is unusually hard from the touch of the clamp, but it is difficult to say whether it is brittle or not.

Everything has to be done with great care.

After slowly removing the beads from the box, I gradually put them on the garbage bag spread on the table.

The moment the beads touched the garbage bag, nothing changed, as if the beads were just an ordinary ornament.

Immediately, I carried a plastic bag and wrapped it into the kitchen.

With the help of the kitchen faucet, I quickly rinsed the blue beads in front of me.

After all, this bead was taken out of the box, and I don't know if it will stick to petrified witchcraft, so I still have to be careful.

As time passed, the blue bead became more and more crystal clear under the washing of the water, and it was only then that I reached out and put two fingers on the bead in front of me.

If you place the bead in the direction from which the light is coming through, you can clearly see that the center of the bead is as beautiful as if there is a liquid flowing.

Even if you don't know what material this bead is, you can know that the bead in front of you is definitely worth a lot.

This time, I didn't plan to give this thing to Qian Lao, because the moment I saw this thing, my inner instinct told me that this thing was definitely not a simple thing.

Now that I think about it, how can it be an ordinary ornament that can appear in Xia Yan's tomb and be kept so strictly?

With that in mind, I immediately put the bead in the sugar box I had placed at the head of the bed and quickly put it away in a drawer.

This thing must be hidden, in case it is lost, there is really no place to cry.

Immediately, I ordered a men's lanyard in a treasure on the mobile phone, with a pendant on it, look at the parameters on the mark, it happens that the pendant on it is about the same size as the blue beads, and when the time comes, you can quickly change it with you.

After all this was done, I immediately went back to the living room, merged the boxes on the coffee table, and placed them under the coffee table, through the transparent table top, I could clearly see where the boxes were.

This box is still worth a lot of money, I don't know when the money will come to pick it up, so I have to put it away, in case there is any loss in my own hands, then I have to pay for it.

I yawned repeatedly, and I was so sleepy from the exhaustion of the journey, even though it was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and I had already fallen asleep on the bed.

I have to say that although the bed at home is not as soft as the hotel, it is more comfortable and more reassuring than the hotel.

When I woke up, I glanced at the alarm clock placed on the bedside, and it was already six o'clock in the morning.

To be honest, I don't even know what I'm going to do now, so after lying bored in bed for a while, I got up and started brushing my teeth and washing my face.

As usual, I walked around the downtown area of the antique street, or other places, and searched for some other books.

The book I chose this time didn't have the same limitations as before.

In the past, the books I chose were all about tomb robber biographies and feng shui tricks, but this time I bought a book from a bookstore about antique identification.

I think it's important to understand this aspect of this work, because sometimes in the tomb, due to various restrictions, you can't take all the treasures, so you need to have the ability to distinguish between good and bad treasures.

Anyway, after buying a lot of such books, I went home with them.

There are seventeen or eighteen of these books, and I set myself a goal to read them in the next five months.

Including the book about the genre of tomb robbing that Qian Lao gave me.

For the next five months, I was basically curled up in my room, reading the books I had bought, except for daily exercises with the help of some exercise equipment at home.

In this part of antique identification, I bought more than a dozen books, and many of these more than ten books are duplicated, so it doesn't seem to be slow.

It's just that it's a dirt or history book, but it's a lot slower because it's very boring to read.

But I knew that these books would be available when I actually went to the grave, and I was forced to read them myself.

Not only to read, but also to memorize in your mind, every little bit in your mind can improve a little bit for survival.

Time passed day by day, and I used to memorize most of the content of the book in my head, and in order to prevent too much memory and not clear the content, I would go through it again every night and go through it again in my mind.

Guarantee the integrity of memory.

During this period of time, Qian Lao came to my house and took the box, and when I was about to hand over Li Yahua's money to Qian Lao, Qian Lao refused. [This chapter was first published. Love. Yes. sound., remember the URL ()]