Chapter 262: The Jiang Family's Auction (4)

Shi Shi hurriedly responded: "Yes." Second master. She's so new. It feels ......," she paused. She could clearly feel that the scent of Ling Mei's Ru porcelain was exactly the same as that of her own cup. It's really tmd. How can it be so coincidental that two things fired in a porcelain kiln have met here across thousands of years.

Jiang Yuzhang solemnly put away the dragon pattern bowl and said, "This is the end of today's exchange meeting. Everyone, thank you. ”

After saying that, he left behind the antique connoisseurs who had not yet come to their senses.

It wasn't until he was gone that Wu Lao stomped his feet and called: "Ah, I knew that I would exchange tea seedlings for Ru porcelain." Alas, who would have thought that Ru porcelain would still have a single piece of circulation? His eyes shot at Ling Mei, as if he was salivating as if he was watching the roasted mutton of BJ Chengnan Barbecue.

"Xiao girl. Did you bring any other good stuff with you? ”

Ling Mei involuntarily clutched her backpack.

Chen Qianshu said angrily: "Look at you like that! Not afraid to scare people? Ling Mei, let's go. Ignore them. ”

He didn't dare to let Ling Mei stay here, so he hurriedly took people and fled out of Panjiayuan.

"You're too impulsive today." Chen Qianshu sighed, "The kind of treasure that Ru porcelain should secretly trade with Jiang Yuzhang in private." Alas, wealth is not exposed. Now those people must be asking for news about you. Don't go out lately. Be careful. ”

Ling Mei didn't feel a cold sweat. Gold ingots disdainful: I'm here, what are you afraid of!

Chen Qianshu asked again: "Where do you live now?" ”

Ling Mei: "BJ Hotel." ”

Chen Qianshu couldn't help but say: "BJ Hotel is good, safe, safe." ”

He called a taxi and personally escorted Ling Mei back to the hotel, and then said goodbye.

When Ling Mei soaked in the bathtub and relaxed, the late doubts finally came up: "Xiao Jin." Why do you say that Old Chen seems to know me, and he doesn't see me anywhere to defend me? ”

The little golden head leaned against the edge of the bathtub, soaking in the water. The golden fur floated in the water like silk satin: "How do I know? ”

Ling Mei searched all the relevant people in her mind, but she didn't find any clues. Fortunately, Chen Lao had no ill will towards him, so Mei couldn't figure it out for a while and left it behind.

After taking a bath, Ling Mei locked the doors and windows and entered the space.

The top priority is to transplant the tea seedlings of Dahongpao.

The senior agronomist invited by Wu Lao had a good skill in inserting the rod, so Ling Mei planted the tea seedlings on the edge of the Ashoka Pagoda, poured enough spiritual springs, and watched its bark moisten and the leaves stretched, slowly growing taller and stronger.

"Old Wu, this person is not sincere." Ling Mei looked at the big red robe and sneered. "Da Hong Pao grows in Wuyi Mountain, which is the first tea in the world that people are eager for. Growing up in the capital, that is, the fairy descended to the mortal world. ”

Xiao Jin tilted his head: "That's why he is willing to exchange the second-generation big red robe for other treasures?" ”

Ling Mei pruned the tea seedlings a little and said with a smile: "Okay." Let's take stock of today's harvest. ”

An ivory fan. A shuttlecock. There is also a prayer wheel. As for the phoenix crown, leave room to repair it yourself.

Ling Mei opened the ivory fan and studied it for a moment, then took a thin-bladed knife and gently scraped it above the two thick main fan bones. Faintly, revealing tight gaps.

With the silent stroke of the blade, a square small opening was quickly opened.

A piece of paper is hidden in each of the two main fan bones.

Ling Mei put the pieces of paper together on the plot, and it was a fan.

The cursive pen on the fan surface is refreshing and free, and the charm is endless.

Ling Mei should also be the work of an ancient master, look closely, and feel surprised. On the fan surface, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are actually written as the first "Qinyuan Spring Snow." Ling Mei looked at the payment. She understood.

"This is Guo Moruo's real handiwork."

Of course, Xiao Jin didn't recognize him: "Who? ”

"He is a very famous cultural celebrity in modern times. He passed away a few years ago. For some reason, the original owner of the fan had to hide his authentic handiwork. Ling Mei sighed lightly. His authenticity is of great value. ”

In his previous life, the word "construction" written by him, only these two words, sold for a sky-high price of 16 million!

Ling Mei resealed the fan into the ivory fan bone, and then went to dismantle the shuttlecock.

Xiao Jin looked forward to opening his eyes wide: "The aura of this shuttlecock is so powerful." What kind of treasure is it? ”

Ling Mei cut the tightly sewn rope, the sound of the horn was crisp, and a green and faint ancient coin fell out of the bottom tray of the shuttlecock.

Ling Mei made out the handwriting on it, and read with difficulty: "Big ...... Qi, Tong, Bao. ”

it!

Ling Mei couldn't help but swear violently.

She patted her face gently.

Hurt.

Xiao Jin curiously pulled the ancient coin: "Which dynasty's coin is the Great Qi Tongbao?" How come I don't remember? ”

"Coins minted in the early Southern Tang Dynasty. Very, very rare. The number of surviving lives is recorded. ”

Of course, Ling Mei knows what it's worth, and it's not a matter of money anymore.

She tossed the ancient coin into a porcelain vase, making a crunch like a dragon's groan.

"Little Kim. The Great Qi Tongbao is the ceiling in the ancient coins. Put it for decades, the price is in the hundreds of millions! ”

Xiao Jin sighed: "No wonder the spiritual power is so powerful." ”

It cared most about the prayer wheel, and asked, "What about this?" Quick research research. ”

Ling Mei observed the prayer wheel.

The whole prayer wheel is made of ivory. Only the pendant is different in texture. It's a red coral.

So Ling Mei untied the coral pendant and put it in front of her to study it carefully. It really made her find something unusual: "Xiao Jin." This coral seems to be glued. ”

Xiao Jin bit the coral bead and threw it into the spiritual spring.

In an instant, the spiritual spring gushed and surged, and the coral beads analyzed and collapsed in the water, revealing something as white inside.

Before Ling Mei could see what it was, the space shook almost earth-shattering.

The bell of the tower of Ashoka Pagoda rattled so quickly that it shattered the bell.

Once again, the space has been upgraded.

The body of the Ashoka Pagoda is filled with auspicious and thick spiritual power, and the Buddha sound sings in the spiritual power. The white beads in the spiritual spring slowly surfaced.

Ling Mei saw its appearance clearly, and the size of the finger was irregular. It looks like jade, not jade, like bone, not bone. Ling Mei Lingxi flashed - relics?

The relics flew to the top of the tower, and for a time the Buddha's light shone, and all the plants in the space were bathed in the golden light and swayed gently.

The newly planted branches and leaves of the big red robe stretched, and many branches appeared, and after a while, the branches spread green, and countless leaves grew. In just a few minutes, Da Hong Pao changed from a tea seedling to a thriving two-meter-tall tea tree.

Ling Mei looked at the other plants in the space, and all of them went through a round of flowering and fruiting. Strawberries and green fruits hang from the branches.

She was surprised and asked, "Xiao Jin, which master's relic is this?" ”

Xiao Jin's face was solemn: "Who else could it be?" ”

Ling Mei froze. Looking at the Ashoka Pagoda shrouded in the light of the Buddha, he asked with difficulty: "Buddha...... Ancestor...... Sakyamuni? ”

Xiao Jin nodded: "We haven't been able to get the relics in the underground palace of Ashoka's tower." I didn't expect us to find another one. It's fate. ”

Ling Mei asked inarticulately, "Then, what does it do?" ”

"Effect?" Xiao Jin glared at her disdainfully, "The Dharma is boundless, it depends on how you want to use it." ”

Ling Mei said just do it: "Take advantage of the fact that the big red robe has just absorbed the boundless mana." I'll plug in a few shots for three generations! ”

She skillfully pruned and inserted the poles with her hands and feet, and soon planted a circle of three generations of small tea seedlings on the edge of the mother tree. The light of the relics has not yet dissipated. These small tea seedlings grew like a fly, and in a few moments they grew into ten large tea trees.

Mei was overjoyed.

The existence of these tea trees has made her come up with many, many new plans. In the midst of her excitement, the ringing of the phone suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

When Ling Mei returned to the house, it turned out that the service desk had received a call from Xiao Yueshan and specially informed her: Tomorrow, her father will arrive in the capital.