69, three masters
Located in the heart of the city, the auction company occupies four floors and is the private property of Luo Daquan, the owner of the auction company.
The old town is mostly old buildings from the last century, and the exterior looks heavy and dull, with creepers climbing half of the walls on the faΓ§ade. All windows are reinforced with barricades.
The fat man touched Mao Linsen and motioned him to look at the cameras on both sides of the building, Mao Linsen nodded slightly, "It's just that there are four monitoring probes on the front of the building." β
Xiao Wu also looked up at both sides when he heard it, up and down, left and right, four probes, completely all-round 360-degree monitoring without dead ends.
Guo Neng took three people into the building, Xiao Wu was really startled by the decoration inside, all Chinese style, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a royal garden, the four walls are carved and painted, both exquisite and noble, with together but fresh and elegant, people can't help but feel calm when they are in it, and they can't wait to carry the elegance of the ancients.
The fat man turned his head and whispered to Xiao Wu: "Do you want to write a poem?" β
"How do you know?"
"That's how I felt the first time I came."
"Did you recite a song 'Silent Night Thoughts'?"
"No, I recited a song called "Will Enter the Wine."
Mao Linsen smiled and said: "This is an imitation of the literati garden of the Tang Dynasty, at that time, many Shu intellectuals became officials through the imperial examination, but there was no hereditary guarantee, promotion and depreciation are impermanent, so most of them like to work hard when they are officials in the court, and at the same time reserve a place to go after retirement. β
Guo Neng heard it and admired it greatly, "I didn't expect Mr. Mao's knowledge of literati gardens to be so clear, and I also found out after working here for two years. May I ask Mr. Mao, what else do you see? β
Mao Linsen took out the state of his work, and said with an unpredictable smile: "This room is decorated with a Qiankun Taihe Feng Shui Bureau, which skillfully integrates yin and yang, and people who come in will feel peaceful and happy." β
Guo Neng gave him a thumbs up, "Mr. Mao is really a master, and you are the first person who can see the name of the Feng Shui Bureau again." β
The fat man also smiled incomprehensibly, "If it weren't for the master, Mr. Luo, how would I recommend it to him." β
Xiao Wu looked at the inexplicable smiles on the faces of the two, and had to admit that these two local tyrants were really good at acting at a critical time.
She knew that Mao Linsen was born in a feng shui family, and she had a family history, and she had been exposed to it since she was a child, even if she didn't study it seriously, she knew more than ordinary people, but the fat man followed to make a lot of fun.
Isn't it unfathomable, she will too, she is really a person with yin and yang eyes, isn't she more like a master than a fat man? Thinking like this, her face really brought out three points of mystery.
Guo Neng looked more respectful and took the three of them to the elevator, "Mr. Luo is on the third floor, please follow me." β
Xiao Wu entered the elevator and saw that Guo Neng first unlocked it with his fingerprint, and then pressed the floor button, which was pasted next to the button: Exhibition room on the first floor, auction room; Exhibition Room 2 on the second floor, auction room 2; The third floor office, the finance room, the appraisal room. There are also -1 and 4 floors on the elevator button, which are about private residences, and they are not written.
On the third floor, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man in his 50s was already standing outside the door, dressed in Tang costume, holding an agarwood bracelet in his right hand, his thumbnail scraping on a bead one by one, with a jade plate finger on his left thumb, and an antique watch looming on his wrist.
This is the standard configuration of local tyrants, Xiao Wu nodded and praised, but Mr. Luo's expression was less arrogant and more worried.
Luo Daquan was stunned when he saw Mao Linsen, and was a little surprised that he was so young, but then he stepped forward with a smile on his face and bowed with his hands together and said, "Master Mao is good." β
Mao Linsen accepted his salute unceremoniously, and only bowed his head slightly.
Luo Daquan is a well-informed old man, no one has ever seen it, from the super-rich man with a net worth of trillions to the penniless little white ding, he can almost see that person's character at a glance.
But the young man in front of him made him uncertain for the first time, looking at his age, he should not have this calmness, most of the onmyoji he has seen with a rebellious attitude are in name only, selling their reputation, the more people who have real materials and learning, the more humble and humble their attitudes.
When the fat man brought the Qing Kangxi blue and white landscape porcelain square bottle, although he didn't have much contact with him, he knew that he was just a person who was engaged in white business, but he felt that this person was definitely a person who had seen the world.
This time there was an accident in the warehouse, I thought of him for the first time, and called, and sure enough, he said that his teacher was a real master. Now that I really see it, there is no way to judge it, and there is no one who can make him feel this way, which can only show that he is a master.
It's just that between the lightning and flint, Luo Daquan's heart has turned several times.
He invited Mao Linsen to sit down in his office, took out his treasured tea leaves, brewed a pot and poured it for the three of them. Xiao Wu didn't know much about tea, so he drank it when he took it, and said to Mao Linsen after drinking: "It's so delicious, it's the same as the tea you usually drink." β
Luo Daquan was shocked when he heard it, only to see Mao Linsen take it up and look at the tea soup, smell the tea, slowly drink it in his mouth, and after tasting it, he smiled and said: "The world's famous mountains must produce spiritual grass, and the south of the Yangtze River is warm, so it is only suitable for tea." To the north of the river, it is called Lu'an. This is the piece of Lu'an melon slice, and Mr. Luo is polite. β
Luo Daquan said: "I didn't expect Master Mao to usually love Lu'an Gua Pian, and everyone will be closer and closer in the future. β
Mao Linsen said: "No problem, let's talk about tasting tea with Mr. Luo in the future, today, let's talk about Mr. Luo's troubles first." β
Luo Daquan sighed and put down the teacup in his hand, "Master Mao came in all the way, and he should have seen that the security of our entire building is very tight, in addition to the six high-definition camera probes installed outside the building, there are 32 probes arranged inside without dead ends, all of which are infrared illumination type, with a high resolution of more than 600 lines." β
"There are 10 security guards in the building who patrol 24 hours a day, and there is a networked alarm system directly connected to 110. But just like that, something unexplainable happened. β
Luo Daquan stood up and took the laptop from the office, opened it and put it in front of Mao Linsen, Xiao Wu and the fat man stretched out their heads to look at it together.
The video was played, which looked like a warehouse, with several heavy wooden shelves neatly arranged, and the shelves were sparsely arranged with bottles and cans.
"This was captured by the surveillance probe in our warehouse at around 12 o'clock the night before." Luo Daquan said.
The picture remained silent, and after a few dozen seconds, a fluorescent smoke appeared on the screen, rising from a small saucer, and the light mist became more and more, hovering in the air as if it were alive, and soon filled the entire room, which lasted for about 40 seconds, and slowly everything returned to its original state. But when I looked again, the little saucer was gone.
"That's a small plate of Yuan blue and white." Luo Daquan frowned and said, "Master Mao, let's go to the warehouse with me and have a look." β
Several people got up and entered the elevator again, Luo Daquan unlocked it with his fingerprints and pressed the -1 floor.
He said to Mao Linsen: "When this building was originally built, there was a need for air raids, so the basement was built, and after I bought this building, I converted the basement into a warehouse, you know, the things that can be auctioned in our auction house are definitely worth a lot." β
The elevator reached the -1st floor, the door opened, the two security guards stood up, Luo Daquan walked to a heavy security door, pressed the 9-digit password, and took out a strange-shaped key from his pocket to open the warehouse door. A few people put on shoe covers and gloves and walked in, and the inside of the warehouse was the same as what they had seen in the video just now.
Luo Daquan took them to the shelf where the Yuan blue and white small plate was placed before, pointed to an empty seat and said, "This is it." β
Mao Linsen looked carefully at the empty seat, and then looked up and down the warehouse carefully.
Xiao Wu remembered that Jin Xuanhao's jade pendant could emit a white and peaceful mist before, and the display here was also some antiques that were old, I don't know if I would see the vision again.
She stared at the things one by one, one by one, most of them quiet, except for two things that had a layer of cyan mist on their outside. One is a palm-sized jade plaque carved with a pattern like eight trigrams, and the other is a small square tripod made of bronze.
She didn't understand what the cyan mist meant, and in terms of feelings, it wasn't too comfortable.
The fat man came over to her and asked, "What's wrong with these two things?" β
She shook her head and gave him a wink.
Mao Linsen said to Luo Daquan on the other side: "I don't see anything unusual now, let's go out first." β
Luo Daquan nodded, and a few people went out and returned to the office.
"That Yuan Qinghua is a guest placed here, it has been on the auction list three days later, and if it can't be taken out by then, we can only compensate for the loss by the auction house, and Master Mao also knows the price of Yuan Qinghua now. We called the police as soon as possible, and the police checked the surveillance and also looked at the scene, whether it was fingerprints, footprints, or the lock on the door, no clues were found. Now I can't help but ask Master Mao to come here. β
"You always have the key to the warehouse, right?"
"Definitely one and only one." As he spoke, he took it out of his pocket, Xiao Wu took a closer look, this key is completely not like a key, the thickness of the index finger is slender and long, like a slender three-dimensional peak, many mountains, from high to short, staggered, absolutely impossible to copy.
"Every time the password on the door comes out, I will reset it, there are a total of 12 alternative numbers, which one to use this time depends on my mood. The wrong password will trigger the alarm three times, and the security protection has been done to the extreme, I really can't figure out how the things inside will disappear, is it really like what I saw in the surveillance, is it a ghost committing a crime? β
"I can't conclude whether it was a ghost or not, Mr. Luo sent us the surveillance video, let's go back and take a good look."
"Okay."
"Before things disappeared, when was the last time Mr. Luo entered the warehouse?"
"After 10 o'clock the night before yesterday, a shipment arrived, and I personally put it in."
"What were you doing after that?"
"I went back to my room on the 4th floor to rest, and I didn't go out all night."
"Was there anything unusual in the surveillance later?"
"Nope."
"We'll go back now, and I'll come back in the evening."
"Okay."
The three of them came out of the Dixuan Auction House, and it was still Guo Neng who sent the three of them back to their past and present lives.
When I went to the store, I saw Huang Li sitting there dozing off, the fat man went over and patted him on the shoulder, he was frightened, and jumped up to see that it was the fat man, "Fat brother, what's wrong?" β
"Does the boss pay you to let you sleep? Be careful that I fire you. β
"Fat brother, I don't sleep anymore, I don't know what's going to happen in the past two days, I especially want to sleep, I may have a cold."
Xiao Wu saw that his seal hall was a little blue, and said, "You should really go and see it, buy some medicine to eat." β
Mao Linsen ignored them and went upstairs directly, Xiao Wu and the fat man followed, and the fat man asked, "Xiao Wu, what happened to the two things just now?" You stare. β
Xiao Wu asked Mao Linsen: "Those two things are surrounded by cyan mist, what's going on?" β
"It was a funerary object, poured out of the tomb."
"No wonder, it feels so bad to watch."
Mao Linsen asked them: "What do you think about today's incident?" β
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