In the corner, with the crowd of people on the boat, on the shore, Su Miao's breathing became heavy, and his fingers clenched into fists for some time.

Qi Ren Lin Cheng's hatred of iron does not become steel, and his own indecision will delay until now.

The wind at night was a little cool, blowing on the skin, cool. As soon as her eyelashes were raised, she looked at Ren Lincheng, who was sneaking not far away, pursed her mouth, and was about to walk out. Only, as soon as he took a step, there was a sudden rush and panic of footsteps, which was particularly clear at midnight.

Su Miao leaned out and was about to look, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Give me a light action, if this thing is damaged, I will let you, ten times, no, a hundred times repay!" The voice of the fox and the fake tiger came from the stern of the ship.

Sensing that the footsteps were a little farther away, Su Miao leaned out again, and at a glance, she saw the van parked under the ancient bridge, the corners of her eyes moved slightly, she quickly observed the surroundings, and saw that everyone was on the boat, and with a thought, she trotted over.

A square wooden box of 10 centimeters in size appeared in front of him. Su Miao was overjoyed in his heart, took a quick look at the people who were salvaging under the ancient bridge, picked up a wooden box, and ran away.

A cool breeze swept across his cheeks, like a sharp blade, and there was a dull ache. The nervous heart was pounding.

At this moment, she suddenly heard someone speak, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her steps were like rabbits, running at great speed.

"How do I feel that a dark shadow flashes in the van? Am I delusional? The man squinted and muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the van.

"I'm not old, I'm dazzled." One had a strange tone, with undisguised ridicule.

"Check it out." Duan Lizhong looked at the van thoughtfully.

"Yes."

Ren Lincheng, who was at the stern of the boat, was sitting on a simple stool, chewing gum, and his eyes also fell on the van.

At the same time, after the boss spoke, everyone looked at each other, jumped out of bed, and walked to the shore.

"Whew-"

The "heart" almost jumped out of his chest, and Su Miao stepped under his feet, not daring to pause, and his ears were the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer. Looking up at the dilapidated house getting closer and closer, she was overjoyed, bit her lip violently, and tried her best.

"Where is the person? You read it wrong. One of them said impatiently.

At the last step, Su Miao held the wooden box in her arms, and the voice came from her ears again, she panicked, her feet were empty, and she fell to the ground unguarded.

Until a few people left, Su Miao, who had a false alarm, her clothes were close to her back, and her broken hair was sticking to her face, she gritted her teeth and supported the wall, supporting her and walking home.

When she got home, she didn't have time to think about anything else, she took out a knife from the kitchen, raised her hand sharply, and with a "creak", the wooden box was split.

When he saw the things inside, Su Miao was a little suspicious that it was fake, the flowers were green, the colors were so bright, could it be an antique relic?

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone, took a photo, and scanned the picture in Baidu.

Soon, the meaning of the picture was also spoken.

"Tang Sancai?"

"Tang Sancai!" When I checked the information a few days ago, was that Tang Sancai?

Her pupils dilated suddenly, she picked up the vase on the table, turned it around a few times against the light, and couldn't believe it, is this true?

After a long time, Su Miao, who had calmed down, carefully put things on the table and turned on the computer with his hands.

When all the information was understood, Su Miao's heart "clanged" and sank to the bottom.