Jiang Hanyi almost didn't laugh out loud.

He also thought that he would see a touching scene of a long-lost classmate meeting, but he didn't expect that Fang Xihua opened his mouth to say this. Barco is really poisonous.

Wei Chen's face darkened, but he forgot that when the original owner was studying, he didn't have many friends and was alone. Since the original owner suddenly turned from a genius to a wastewood, there must be inferiority, and the school he attended was not a simple ordinary school, but a monastic school.

Those who go to school here have some skills.

For example, the son of a papermaker, the daughter of a coffin bearer, the son of a corpse digger, and the daughter of a treasurer.

Originally, the title of fortune teller's son could make Wei Chen mix well in junior high school, but Wei Chen has never been promoted, and the rumors about the Wei family's genius turning into waste materials have spread all over the rivers and lakes, and in this case, the original owner has become very autistic.

This Fang Xihua, after Wei Chen rummaged through the memory of the original owner for a long time, he finally determined that Fang Xihua was one of those people who liked to bully the original owner.

Wei Chen said to such a person, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's just stupid to cry, okay?

Wei Chen coughed: "Yes, I can only live like this, I don't know how to work, and I don't have any skills, only by messing around can I spend a good tomorrow." ”

Jiang Hanyi was dumbfounded.

He also thought that Wei Chen would fight with Fang Xihua.

The cloth bag monk was also taken aback.

Fang Xihua raised his head high: "I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect you to be like this, the descendants of the Wei family are really not as good as the generation." ”

Wei Chen said smoothly: "That's right, I also think that the Wei family is not as good as before, it can't be compared with you tomb robbers, and occasionally you can sell some treasures or something." Your appearance seems to be quite good, you can deceive people, your credibility is high, and the more you do it, the more you do it. ”

Hearing Wei Chen praise himself, Fang Xihua was still happy in his heart, what about the Wei family of the four major families? Isn't it still a scrap?

However, there was something wrong with Wei Chen's words, Fang Xihua slapped his palm on the counter, pointed at Wei Chen angrily and said, "Why do you say this thing is fake?" Why do you say this thing is old? ”

"It's not fake." Wei Chen said affirmatively: "At least the year is not fake, but the rest, this thing is not Nanhong, Budai Monk, didn't you wake up today?" ”

The Budai monk stared at him: "Impossible, what I tested just now is Nanhong." ”

The cloth bag monk said, picked up the magnifying glass to test, and asked Fang Xihua to put Nanhong Guanyin on the counter, Fang Xihua naturally did so, holding such a heavy thing, it was indeed difficult to speak.

After Fang Xihua put Nan Hong on the counter, he said angrily to Wei Chen: "What do you know about this guy, you have never seen what Nan Hong is in your life, why do you say that?" Can't the cloth bag monk detect it? ”

"He only looked at the surface." Wei Chen said lightly: "But you can't see what it looks like here?" ”

Originally, the Budai monk only took a magnifying glass, but when he suddenly heard Wei Chen's words, he quietly picked up the flashlight and shone it on Nanhong Guanyin with the flashlight.

Not only the Budai monk, but even Jiang Hanyi could clearly see that when the flashlight shone on Nanhong Guanyin, something like a capillary appeared, which was on Nanhong Guanyin, intricate, like a baby's blood system.

As soon as the Budai monk's hand shook, the flashlight fell to the ground, and he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and said to Fang Xihua: "Hurry up and get out of me with your things." ”

"You don't know the goods?" Fang Xihua looked at the cloth bag monk with a surprised expression: "Can't you see such a good thing?" ”

Fang Xihua's tone was high, and the cloth bag monk said angrily: "Yes, I can't see it, I'm so illiterate, you hurry up and get out of here, stay here for a second longer, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

The cloth bag monk said, clapped his hands, and two strong men came out from the second floor, and quickly ran in the direction of Fang Xihua, Fang Xihua was startled, hugged Nanhong Guanyin, hurriedly retreated, and shouted loudly: "You small shop, pit people, shameless." ”

As he spoke, he quickly withdrew from the shop, but he was a fart. He sat at the door of the store and was reluctant to leave: "Let's take a look, this small shop is a dog, this small shop is a pit person, shameless." ”

Fang Xihua is simply a splattering and rolling posture.

Jiang Hanyi didn't understand this, and said with a puzzled face: "Budai monk, otherwise you can just accept it, how ugly it is." ”

"Whoever collects this thing will go bankrupt, and whoever collects it will die." The Budai monk said with a look of disbelief: "Jiang Hanyi, you are a nine-star psychic doctor, and you are here with Wei Chen, you don't even know this kind of thing, right?" ”

Jiang Hanyi touched his nose, he really didn't know anything.

Wei Chen patted Jiang Hanyi on the shoulder: "That's not Nanhong." ”

"Even if it's fake, just give him thirty or fifty yuan to get out, even if it's a big piece of plastic, it's red in the house, how beautiful it is." Jiang Hanyi's aesthetics don't know where to go, and it is estimated that they were thrown home.

The cloth bag monk was dumbfounded.

Wei Chen didn't explain, the more stupid Jiang Hanyi behaved, the safer it would be for him to go to the ancient tomb of the Budai monk. He had three chapters of the law with the Budai monk before, although the Budai monk had a relationship with Wei Chen's father, but in the face of money, who knows whether this relationship is iron-clad or not?

The Budai monk said angrily: "You don't know, that Nanhong Guanyin is not Nanhong, it is fetal fluid." ”

As soon as the Budai monk finished speaking, he saw someone in the crowd of onlookers asking, "How much is your Nanhong Guanyin?" ”

"500,000, 500,000 will be sold." Fang Xihua said breathlessly: "My family has suffered, otherwise I wouldn't have taken out this Ming Dynasty Nanhong Guanyin and sold it." ”

Someone in the crowd took a fancy to this Guanyin, Fang Xihua also smiled, and the two of them walked to the side with a smile, it seemed that they wanted to trade privately.

There was no bustle to see, and the people left.

Wei Chen stretched out his head to look, and Jiang Hanyi said with a surprised expression: "Since it's not Nanhong Guanyin, aren't you afraid that others will buy it and go bankrupt?" By the way, what is placenta? ”

"Don't be afraid." Unexpectedly, a weird smile appeared on the face of the cloth bag monk: "The person who bought the thing just now is a well-known treasure-holding person on this street, he will definitely not look away, Fang Xihua, this kid will definitely be unlucky, you see, he actually dares to use this kind of thing to deceive the master, Lao Tzu will make a call now and let the old man over there clean up Fang Xihua." ”

As the cloth bag monk spoke, he ran to the side to make a phone call, Jiang Hanyi glanced up at Wei Chen: "Can you explain to me what placenta is?" ”

"The medical conditions in ancient China were not so good, many women faced the ghost gate when they gave birth, the child was not born, the person died, and the woman at that time had no status, especially the kind of concubine or something, accidentally conceived a child, was secretly dealt with by the lady, and even the child was buried in the coffin with someone, and after a long time, even if the child has been formed, it will become a puddle of liquid, which is hidden in the woman's womb."

Wei Chen sighed and told what he had learned: "This is the fetal fluid, the fetal fluid is very strange, after thousands of years of evolution, it will gradually change into a special shape, some will become a human form, and some will become the shape of Guanyin, probably because there is a burial jade in the coffin, which just looks like this, anyway, why it changed into Guanyin, no one knows." ”

"Just now, when the cloth bag monk shone a flashlight on Nanhong Guanyin, you also saw that there was a capillary-like thing on Guanyin, which was actually fetal fluid. Let me tell you this, you should know the reason for the formation of amber, this fetal fluid is similar to amber. ”