Chapter 210, on a whim
The fishing boat is not large, that is, about 600 tons.
But the fishing boat is armed, there are torpedoes, automatic weapons, etc., and if you look at the model, you can see that some of them are active armed of the ugly army, and some of them are second-hand.
When you think about the troops stationed in South Korea, it's not hard to understand.
International events have nothing to do with him Zhou Jimin, but he laughed at this fishing boat.
"Later, if you improve the power plant and increase the speed, then you can go somewhere else and play a game of trawling."
Now, let's go back first.
However, he managed to retract the fishing boat because it was too slow.
With a small sampan on it, the horsepower is driven to the maximum, and the speed at which it gallops like this is not a little faster than a fishing boat or something.
Back on shore, the time had already taken more than an hour.
He didn't expect to run so far, but fortunately he had a strong sense of direction, otherwise, he might have taken more detours.
Sailing at sea and sailing on land are completely different things.
If there is a Beidou navigation system in the future, it will be easier to sail to sea.
After returning to the land, he didn't stay long, changed into a car, and hurried towards the direction of the capital.
When I was about to reach the outskirts of the capital, the sky behind me had already begun to turn white.
By the time he got home on his bike, it was already dark.
In order to prevent the fishy smell on his body from being smelled by the children, he had already carried out several major cleansing in the space before entering the city.
Even the nails have been specially built to prevent any mistakes in the details.
So, when he got home, he didn't find anything out of the way.
When eating breakfast, Ding Qiunan asked him why he was not at home at night during this time? Is it on a mission?
"Well, there are some things that can only be done at night, not during the day."
"Didn't you say you took a year off? Why do you still have to carry out tasks? ”
"I still have a few labs with me, how can I really rest? I just have more freedom to adjust than I used to, and that doesn't mean I can really let go of those projects. ”
If he really completely ignores those projects, it is estimated that Lao Lin will definitely come to the door immediately.
He is a key person in several projects, how can he just go?
"By the way, it's almost the end of March now, don't you want to go to work?"
Ding Qiunan rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to stay at home, I'm annoyed, I'd better go to work." ”
"Mom, we'll make you happy, can you stay and teach us lessons with Dad?"
Xiao Budian heard the words and interjected.
Then Zhou Qingxian and the others echoed, but Ding Qiunan shook his head and refused.
She didn't want to stay at home, not because she was afraid of being annoyed by these children.
How is it possible to give them lessons again?
Although she didn't say yes, the children weren't disappointed either.
Anyway, with their father teaching them and so many friends, they won't be bored at all.
After breakfast, Ding Qiunan picked up the satchel, got into the car, and asked Zhou Jimin to help send him to the hospital.
There are two cars in the family, one of which is driven by Lu Jingyuan, which is a bus.
Recently, Zhou Jimin basically has very little business to do, so he basically doesn't drive this car.
So, the car can only be left at the door now.
Usually to send Ding Qiunan, it is Zhou Jimin who drives another car, that is, the one given by the Northeast Automobile Company.
At the gate of Union Hospital, Ding Qiunan and Zhang Wantong got out of the car, waved goodbye to Zhou Jimin, and then turned around to go to work.
Before I arrived at the department, I met other colleagues on the way, and some people couldn't help but make fun of Ding Qiunan.
"Qiu Nan, you said that you have such a big belly, why haven't you been waiting for labor at home? It's not that your man doesn't want you to stay at home, right? ”
"What nonsense? Didn't you see it just now, Qiu Nan has a special car to pick her up, and the one who drives it is her man. ”
"In the entire Union Hospital, and even in the entire capital, who is better and more handsome than Qiu Nan? The young couple are so affectionate, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. ”
"Oh, don't talk about me, the director is here, everyone is busy."
Ding Qiunan was sweet in his heart, smiled and said.
Everyone immediately dispersed in fear, and then remembered that they hadn't arrived at the department yet.
So, frolicking again, came back.
At the door, Zhou Jimin stopped for a while, and then drove home.
For lunch at noon, a meal of big yellow croaker is indispensable.
"Xiaobai, this fish doesn't have any spines, Dad can't pick it up, don't be afraid."
If you want to eat fish, the most afraid is Zhou Xiaobai.
The so-called once bitten by a snake for ten years is afraid of the well rope, since the last time he was stuck in the throat by a fish bone, Zhou Xiaobai is very cautious and careful every time he eats fish.
As a result, she eats very slowly.
I'm afraid of getting stuck again, it's quite uncomfortable.
Zhou Jimin watched her chew the piece of fish slowly, not to mention chewing for three minutes, and he felt hard to see.
"Okay, Dad."
The little one spoke in a gulp, and then swallowed it.
"If you're afraid of fish bones, then you can eat fish balls, we can chew slowly, but not too slowly, okay?"
"Okay."
Children eat slowly, and sometimes, adults can collapse.
Moreover, Zhou Jimin couldn't urge her loudly, because Zhou Xiaobai was very sensitive and was especially afraid of his reaction.
As long as Zhou Qingxian and the others make Zhou Jimin angry, Zhou Xiaobai is the first little face to turn white, and he is so scared.
seemed to be afraid that Zhou Jimin would kick her out of the house.
Therefore, she will not make Zhou Jimin angry at all, she is very well-behaved and obedient, and her homework is completed very actively and quickly.
In the next few days, there will be seafood on the table at home.
In addition, Zhou Jimin also sent a lot of seafood to Lao Yang, Duan Xuefu, Hua Lao and other elders, and by the way, he also took his children to visit the door.
The neighborhood relations in this era are very close.
is like Zhou Shuqing, who said that she was married, but every night she went back to Nanjiaozi Hutong to eat, or came here to get food.
Lao Yang has also been very busy in the past few years, and he has been transferred to work in the department, which is not much more leisurely than in the rolling mill.
In fact, Lao Yang has reached retirement age, but the level has come up, and the retirement age has been postponed.
In the afternoon of this day, Zhou Jimin took the child to Lao Yang's house again.
didn't think about it, Lao Yang was still at home and didn't go out.
Mrs. Yang took the children to the side to watch the flowers and plants, while Zhou Jimin and Lao Yang sat aside and chatted.
"Where did you get all that seafood? Recently, there are quite a lot of these seafood sold in the capital, do you know where it came from? ”
"I also went to the vegetable market to buy it, I just got it a little earlier than others, and I really don't know where I got it."
Regarding Lao Yang's question, Zhou Jimin did not answer positively at all.
In fact, Lao Yang just asked casually, and this matter is not his responsibility, just a few more questions.
"Your little life now, it's very leisurely, just let us old guys break our legs......"
"What kind of running and breaking legs, you are old and strong, and your demeanor has not diminished back then."
After chatting for a while, the guards came to pick up Lao Yang.
Sure enough, Lao Yang is not idle.
It's no wonder that Mrs. Yang is so worried about his body.
This is also the reason why Zhou Jimin took the children to visit the old Yang family whenever he had time, after all, Mrs. Yang was also bored.
Living in a cadre community, the difference between it and an ordinary courtyard house is quite big.
In addition, Lao Yang's children are not around, and Mrs. Yang is not bored when she stays at home alone.
In the next few days, Zhou Jimin took Mrs. Yang to his home and asked her to help take care of the children.
Mrs. Yang is also an intellectual, and it is also very good to ask her to help teach the children.
Taking this opportunity, Zhou Jimin hid in the study and was busy with his own affairs.
Actually, he went to tinker with the fishing boat.
The power plant of the fishing boat was too inferior, and he needed to improve it.
Generally speaking, ships are basically powered by large diesel engines, and the propeller that is transmitted to the stern of the ship through the bearing rotates to generate propulsion power.
Inland river ships are four-stroke diesel engines, and sea ships are two-stroke diesel engines, with power of several thousand horsepower to tens of thousands of horsepower, which can promote ships with cargo loads of several thousand tons to tens of thousands of tons to sail on inland rivers or seas.
Most ocean-going vessels are powered by residual fuel oil, which is easier to store and transport than coal and is less expensive.
However, Zhou Jimin doesn't like this thing very much, and he still prefers gas turbines.
Because the gas turbine burns liquefied natural gas, it is a little more expensive, but the gas turbine does not need a boiler, and it is light in weight, small in size, and large in power, which is a common power for the main engine of large ships.
Although the use of gas turbines to drive 600-ton fishing boats is a waste of resources.
But Zhou Jimin likes it himself, and only in this way will the power of the fishing boat be sufficient.
However, even in space, he has a lot of time, but the transformation of fishing boats is not something that can be completed in a day or two.
The gas turbine material alone is not so easy to handle.
Ordinary iron, copper and other materials are good to say, some professional-grade single crystal, equiaxed crystal shrinkage porosity, blades of various sizes, etc.
All of these require very specialized equipment to produce.
Therefore, after doing a lot of work, Zhou Jimin found that he had to come by himself.
Moreover, compared with ordinary alloy materials, he can only make some special alloy materials by himself.
As a result, all kinds of special and expensive metal materials must be purchased.
Then, he submitted the material plan through the networked laboratory, and the next day, Lao Lin came to the door with several professors and experts.
"Leader, why are you here? I'm on vacation right now, and if you had any assignments, I wouldn't take them. ”
Lao Lin, who was originally very happy, suddenly turned black when he heard his words.
A few experts behind him almost broke the work with a smile in their backs.
A few minutes later, in the study.
has finished the greetings, and Zhou Jimin also knows Lao Lin's intention.
The identity of these experts and professors brought by the latter is also incredible.
All of them are experts from aerospace universities and are also participants in several research projects.
Jingcheng University of Aeronautics and Astronautics was established in 1952 and is a public university directly under the state department.
Therefore, Lao Lin directly brought this group of people over, the purpose was also very simple, they thought that Zhou Jimin wanted to build an aviation gas turbine.
After all, in the procurement plan submitted by Zhou Jimin, several metal materials were mentioned, which were all used in aviation.
Zhou Jimin, who was only thinking about building a gas turbine for fishing boats, did not expect to alarm the leaders and experts.
He didn't dare to say that he was used for the power plant of the fishing boat, for fear of being scolded by Lao Lin and them.
"Leader, I just suddenly had a whim, so I studied and played, and I was under a lot of pressure when you did this."
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"Is it just a sudden interest?" Lao Lin was suspicious, he didn't believe it very much, and he always felt that the kid in front of him was hiding something from him.
Several other experts and professors didn't care about this, and even chatted with Zhou Jimin about topics related to materials.
The domestic aviation industry is almost zero-based, and there are not many talents, and the foundation of other aspects is all supported by Big Brother.
Although some time ago, relying on the assistance of Wandi Group and Kingsley, there are also many related factories in the mainland.
But these spare parts or something, it's still too basic.
An aero engine is made up of 20,000 to 30,000 parts, all of which are high-precision gadgets, which are completely challenging the extreme performance of machine tools and cutters.
As well as hundreds of alloy materials, the research and development of these materials is enough to make people collapse.
As a result of talking about these, Zhou Jimin unconsciously talked about some of the papers he had read during this time, and then elaborated on them.
chatting and chatting, Lao Lin was ignored by them.
But Lao Lin was not only not unhappy, but listened very happily.
Although I didn't understand it, looking at Zhou Jimin and the others discussing seriously, I felt that there was a lot to be done.
It wasn't until there was a knock on the study door that Zhou Jimin came back to his senses.
"Professors, let's have lunch first, and then we will discuss it after lunch, how about it?"
"Okay, chatting with Director Zhou, I have benefited a lot, and I have new ideas for the research and development direction of single-wafer alloy materials.....
Everyone said with emotion, and then walked out of the study together.
After lunch, Lao Lin took the first step and did not continue to stay here.
The rest of Zhou Jimin and a few professors continued to go back to the study to discuss.
Regarding aero engines, he actually doesn't have too many ideas, and it's okay to engage in research and development, but the country's industrial base is too poor, even if he develops it, it's actually useless.
I can't hold it up.
The main thing is that there is no money to be made, and you can't rely on the support of the state finance, right?
And the research and development of military fighters, the country is also short of money, how can there be so much money for these research and development?
However, Zhou Jimin still donated his money and took out several papers.
Well, I took away other people's signatures and reprinted them all.
Otherwise, if these experts see that it is a foreigner's signature, then they must not blow up?
After all, those foreigners are not well-known now.
The papers he took out were basically papers published after the eighties and nineties.
For these papers, the professors only looked at them a few times, and they were immediately like treasures.
They were all thrilled, as if the papers were illuminating their way forward.
"Thank you, Director Zhou, these papers you have written are really helpful. I don't even know how to express my feelings now, I'm very excited, I feel that our aero engine, the dawn is coming....."
"Amazing work, Director Zhou, you should have taken out these papers earlier. If we had seen these papers earlier, we wouldn't have taken so many detours...."
"It's so subtle, this brief description of aviation alloy materials, I think it should be written into a university textbook....."
The excitement and incoherent words of several of them made Zhou Jimin almost blush.
But he couldn't explain anything yet, alas, it really was, and he didn't want to pretend.
However, in order to fulfill the lie, I can only acquiesce.
In the evening, Zhou Jimin sent several professors away.
Before getting into the car, they said vigorously that they were so grateful and would communicate more in the future.
As soon as the professors left, Zhou Qingxian and the others walked over, looked up at their father and said:
"Dad, why are these grandfathers so excited? Did they meet with something happy? ”
"That's right, they're just having a very happy time, that's why they're so excited."
"Oh, what's that fun thing about that? I see that they are all holding a book, is it the homework that Dad you gave to Grandpa? ”
Poof!
Hearing Xiao Budian's sudden answer, Zhou Jimin, Mrs. Yang and Huang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing.
"Brother, you're so stupid, how can anyone be happy when they see their homework?"
Zhou Qingyi couldn't help but complain, but Zhou Xiaobai raised his hand weakly, "I'll be happy, I like to write the homework assigned by my father." ”
Ha ha!
glanced at her sister angrily, and Zhou Qingyi said that you don't count.
While a few little children were laughing, Zhou Jimin also drove Mrs. Yang back to her house.
"Goodbye, grandma."
"Okay, you have to be obedient, remember to do your homework."
Mrs. Yang smiled with wrinkles on her face, but when she turned around and returned home, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
When people are old, they are afraid of loneliness.
Fortunately, she didn't sigh for long, and Lao Yang came back.
Leaving from the community, Zhou Jimin went to Union Hospital again to take Ding Qiunan and Zhang Wantong home.
Although there are only four seats in the car, in fact, there is nothing overloaded or overloaded these years, and how much can be stuffed.
There is a child sitting on each of the two adults, and there is a seat next to it, which is just right.
"Jimin, do you still eat seafood today?"
In the car, Ding Qiunan, who was holding Zhou Bingliang, asked casually, but Zhou Jimin didn't look back and said:
"You haven't gotten tired of eating yet, are you? You should stop eating seafood at night and eat something else to relieve your greasy. ”
Zhang Wantong said with a smile next to him, "Your family's food should be the best in the whole capital, right?" It's not the same every day, this menu, it is estimated that the master chef of the Beijing Hotel has to give a thumbs up when he sees it. ”
"It's an exaggeration, Sister Wantong, it's just seafood, there is seafood everywhere in the capital recently, and I'm just catching up with it."
"It seems that the seafood has passed, and the supply and marketing cooperatives have not sold it for several days."
"Really? I'll ask tomorrow. ”
At dusk, Zhou Jimin rode his bicycle and hurriedly left Nanjiaozi Hutong.
Outside the city, there is a very hidden alley, and you can barely see your fingers.
But when you turn a corner and go in, you can find that it is a little more lively than the pigeon market.
Zhou Jimin came in by himself, no one took him, but when he entered the door, he was still asked a few words.
The ghost market existed even earlier than the pigeon market, and it existed before the founding of the country.
As for the origin, that's not quite accurate.
It is also said to be the Ming Dynasty, and it is also said to be the Yuan Dynasty.
But no matter which dynasty it is, it's still a very long time ago.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, every time the ghost market was opened, it was not easy.
In the past, it could be opened once in ten and a half days, but now, let alone a month, it is normal to occasionally check harshly, and it is normal to only open it once in a few months.
The investigation here is not just the armband team, but the local government is strictly investigating the tomb robber gang.
The life of Captain Touching Jin is not so easy, although it is said that they have been wandering in the deep mountains and old forests for many years, but in fact, they are either evading the search or looking for tombs.
Especially the latter, although there are as many tombs as yaks in ancient times, it is also a needle in a haystack to find the burial site.
What's worse is that after some of the tombs were found, they found that they had already been taken.
That's what makes a person want to cry without tears.
Therefore, it is not a good profession to touch the gold.
is disgusted and scolded by others, and if you don't say anything, you can't see the light, and you can't sell the things you dig up.
The stakes are also high.
As for the officially recognized Captain Touching Gold, cough, that is, an archaeological expert, this is just a salary, and naturally it is not as free as Captain Touching Gold.
Entering the ghost market, Zhou Jimin was still a little surprised in his heart.
This place doesn't look like a ghost market at all.
After all, there should be no talent in the ghost market.
However, there are quite a few people here.
However, everyone consciously disguised themselves and wore hats or scarves to cover their faces.
Lights are generally directed at objects, not human faces.
Under the dim light, it is not very bright, but when you squat down and chat with the stall owner to see the goods, you will consciously close things to the light source to take a closer look.
"There are a lot of good things, but I'm not in a hurry to make a move."
After looking at it for a while, Zhou Jimin was shocked by the antique ornaments in front of him.
It is worthy of being a ghost market, and there are still a lot of high-quality products.
Of course, there are many fakes.
Because this ghost market is quite big, a small box passes, and you can't see the end at a glance, it should be a long street.
As for what kind of goods are sold, there are actually a lot of them, even the tributes for the dead are sold, not to mention others?
So, just by glancing at it, Zhou Jimin probably knew it.
The ghost market is actually a hidden, larger and more comprehensive pigeon market.
Even, a lot of people are frequent visitors to the pigeon market.
It's just that this ghost market has more people who sell dirty things, and it is originally a market handed down by people who sell dirty things.
After continuing to walk forward for a while, Zhou Jimin squatted down in front of a guy wearing a hat.
There was a stall in front of the other party, and hundreds of things were placed on the stall.
Porcelain, copper coins, oceans, pipes, etc., can be said to be everything.
Among them, the most eye-catching should be the two independent ornaments of the golden rooster placed on both sides of the other party.
These two things are very good to look at.
But Zhou Jimin took one look, but didn't continue to look at it a second time.
Because he felt that these two ornaments should be things that were blindfolded, and there was no reaction in the space anyway, so don't do it.
The reason why he squatted down was because he took a fancy to the unsightly round bowl on the stall.
It's so dark that you can't see anything, but it's just such a thing that makes the space vibrate.
However, he squatted down to look, but only looked carefully, and did not speak.
It's not the first day he's in contact with antiques, and he understands the general routines.
Both sides are afraid of being dazzled, the buyer is afraid of buying expensive, and the seller is afraid of selling cheaply.
After a long while, Zhou Jimin picked up a porcelain plate and looked at it, but then he couldn't look at it again.
Then he picked up the ornament next to him, the golden rooster independent ornament, glanced at it, pointed to the other ornament on the other side, and said:
"Comrade, this is a couple, right?"
"Yes!"
The stall owner's answer was very brief, and I couldn't hear what mood he was in.
It is estimated that he is also dripping at this time, which one does Zhou Jimin want to buy? How should I quote?
If it's too expensive, it will scare Zhou Jimin away, it's too cheap, and he suffers a loss.
The people who come out to set up stalls are used to seeing the scene, and they will be guided by profit and watch people cook.
Zhou Jimin in front of him was dressed ordinarily, he didn't wear anything on his hands, and there were no obvious cut-off marks on his ring finger.
Either he's a connoisseur, or he really doesn't like to wear gold and silver.
The texture of the clothes is okay, and there are not too many patches, so the family background should be okay.
Ask about these two independent ornaments of the golden rooster, they should be bought back to decorate the home, and the family will definitely not be very bad.
Just when the stall owner was thinking nonsense, Zhou Jimin suddenly spoke, "I just want to buy an ornament, is it okay?" ”
"One piece? That's not good, you take one, how can I sell the rest? ”
The stall owner didn't think much about it, and directly said no.
"But I only need one, I don't want one more, and besides, I can't afford it."
"Hey, comrade, you're really interesting, if you can't afford it, then you can watch the others."
"That's not good, this one is not bad, I don't want to change it to something else."
"If you want, you'll have to buy two pieces in one."
The two argued about this matter for a while, but they didn't stop.
Until later, the stall owner had no choice but to take Zhou Jimin, "You didn't ask the price, how do you know that you can't afford it?" ”
Who knew that the latter's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it cheap?" Do you want a dime? ”
Burst!
As soon as he heard this, the stall owner almost didn't come up in one breath, so he went.
It's really, too bullying.
A dime?
I won't even touch it for you!
Anyway, the stall owner was so dark that his face was too dark, and his tone was very impatient:
"Then comrade, don't buy it, you go to another house to have a look."
With this bid, the stall owner doesn't want to waste his tongue with Zhou Jimin, otherwise, if he continues to entangle, it will only be him, not Zhou Jimin, who will suffer.
The price of a dime, is there such a bargain?
It's so ruthless!
"Don't mind, this ornament of your house, I still like it, if you want to buy two pieces at once, I really can't afford it, or can you tell me how much it costs?"
Water grinding kung fu, Zhou Jimin is not short of that time, so he chatted with the other party very patiently.
After a while, the two began to bargain.
I saw Zhou Jimin put his hand in the other party's sleeve, and then shook it with the other party's hand and began to quote.
The so-called industry has rules, in order not to let others know their quotation, it is generally a sleeve or hand to compare prices.
This method was very popular in ancient times, and it exists in a few industries such as antiques now.
Soon, the stall owner compared a price of three hundred and twenty yuan.
Zhou Jimin suddenly wanted to roll his eyes, and then directly compared a price of ten yuan.
The two of you went back and forth, bargained for a while, and in the end there were still differences.
That is one hundred yuan and two ornaments, Zhou Jimin felt that it was expensive, and only paid seventy-five yuan.
In the end, the stall owner had no choice, so he pointed to the things on the stall and said, "In this way, you can pick one more piece from my stall, a total of three pieces for a hundred yuan, how about it?" ”
This is exactly what Zhou Jimin wants, but how could he agree immediately?
It means that the things on the other party's stall are useless except for the golden rooster ornaments.
What's more, he only needed one piece to suffice, but now that he has bought two, he has to pick another one?
It's over his budget.
The stall owner was speechless, if he sold it at seventy-five, he would definitely make a lot of money.
But what if you can earn more, but not more for Mao?
"Then what do you say?"
"Why don't you do this, eighty yuan, I'll pick another one, how about it?"
"What? No, no, no! ”
The two went back and forth for a while, and finally at eighty-three yuan, they agreed to let Zhou Jimin choose one more piece.
A total of eighty-three yuan, take down three ornaments, said cheap is not cheap, said expensive is not very expensive.
After paying the money, Zhou Jimin packed the two golden roosters independently, and when he went to get the round bowl, the moment he touched it, he was stunned.
In his mind, many images flashed, but none of them were the ones he wanted to see.
He forced himself to calm down, and naturally put the bowl in his crossbody bag.
After getting up and leaving, Zhou Jimin didn't think much about it and left the ghost market directly.
Now, he urgently needs to find a quiet place to study the bowl.
Why Mao will have such a murderous and terrifying picture?
Coming out of the ghost market, Zhou Jimin found an alley where no one was around, and then dodged into the space.
When he came to space, he stared at the bowl.
"What the hell are you?"
After observing it carefully for a while, he muttered, and soon, he couldn't help it, and touched the round bowl in front of him again.
For a moment, those cruel images flashed through my mind again.
The child's blood, skull, stump..... The things that made the scalp tingle and shudder directly made Zhou Jimin's eyes instantly bloodshot.
Holding back his nausea, he flipped through the picture.
Temples, monks' laughter, sharp knives, desolate mountain .....
But apart from these images, no useful clues were found.
Putting down the bowl, he retched directly to the side.
The eyes that looked at the round bowl were full of fear.
Why, wonderfully, did he look at the bowl and see these horrible images, but the stall owner didn't react at all?
Is it because of the space?
Or is his soul strong enough to see things that ordinary people can't?
From what he had just seen, he began to search for information.
After a while, he could basically confirm that it was what happened in the area of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
Before the Sui and Tang dynasties, Buddhism took root in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
Since the ordinary people in the snow area are basically slaves, have no culture, and do not speak the Central Plains, the entire snow area is actually managed by Buddhism.
And at the bottom of the palace of the Potala Palace, which has stood for thousands of years, there is an eighteen-story hell.
Thousands of bones are buried in this hell.
I heard that in the era of feudal dynasties, as long as the temple in the snow area held a ritual, it was necessary to use fifteen-year-old boys and twelve-year-old girls to make related ritual props with their bodies.
Because only boys and girls of this age are the purest, and the magic weapons and props produced are the most powerful.
For example, in the Forbidden City Museum, there is a Gabala bowl in the collection.
Zhou Jimin once visited the Forbidden City Museum, and he didn't hear the tour guide introduce him at that time, but he also heard of the other name of this Gabala bowl, the human head device.
It is a skull bowl made of human skulls, crystals, and gold.
This thing is a magic weapon for cultivating the 'Supreme Yoga Encryption Department' to hold the empowerment ceremony.
Therefore, the round bowl he bought from the stall owner must also be a tantric magic weapon.
No wonder he thinks this round bowl is so sleek?
Snow Tantra?
Hehe, that is, liberated, otherwise, he might go there again.
However, since it is a tantric magic weapon, what kind of identity should it be to create a magic weapon that makes the space vibrate so much?
Ordinary believers, it should be unlikely, then it is very likely that they are tantric monks.
Also, this bowl is black, and I don't know what it has gone through, which has caused its original color to change completely.
In the space, after tinkering with this round bowl for a while, Zhou Jimin left the space.
When he reappeared in the ghost market, the whole person had already been cleaned up.
This world is very big, not to mention the previous feudal era, even now, there are still many incredible things happening.
So, he can only calm down.
There were still a lot of good things in the ghost market, and he continued to wander around.
However, the next thing was normal, and I didn't encounter anything like the round bowl again.
It's just that when he walked to the other side of the ghost market, he was about to leave, but suddenly saw an acquaintance.
Na Shuzhong and Zidane.
One of the two is setting up a stall, and the other is chatting next to him.
Because Zhou Jimin changed his outfit, they didn't recognize it at all.
Not to mention, there are also good things on this guy's stall.
Of course, you can also see at a glance that it is all dirty.
"Comrade, what are these?"
He pretended not to know how to do it, and asked a little stupidly.
At the booth, Nashu Zhong, who was chatting with Zidane, heard this, and immediately pointed to it and said a few words.
There are five things on the other side's booth that can be seen by the space.
Although the spatial fluctuations are not as good as the round bowls, the number is still very considerable.
"You say this black stone is a stone?"
"What kind of stone, this is paperweight, it is a calligraphy paper paper study knick-knack, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
As soon as he heard Na Shuzhong's disgusting words, Zhou Jimin was not angry, and said happily:
"This stone, ah no, how much is it a paperweight?"
Then I saw that Shuzhong stretched out his hand, and the meaning was very clear, that is, the price of pulling hands.
But Zhou Jimin was reluctant to hold hands with the other party, so he shook his head and said:
"You can't say anything to people, just say it, how much does it cost?"
Na Shuzhong was half angry to death, so he had to say, "One hundred yuan, you take it." ”
The paperweight is generally brass, and the paperweight in front of you is definitely not brass, or a very ordinary black stone.
Selling for a hundred yuan, Na Shuzhong was purely to disgust Zhou Jimin, and at the same time wanted to dispel the latter's intention to leave quickly.
After all, the objects he set up in his stall are all real things, and there are no fakes.
Usually old customers come to buy, if there are new customers, he doesn't mind chatting a few more words.
However, Zhou Jimin in front of him didn't look like he was here to buy something, no matter how he looked at it, so Na Shuzhong's attitude was a lot more perfunctory.
"Why don't you grab it? So expensive? It's a hundred dollars, and I wonder if the things in your stall are worth a hundred dollars. ”
When Zhou Jimin heard this, he directly 'jumped to his feet'.
Then, Na Shuzhong was confused, and Zidane couldn't watch anymore, so he planned to say something fair.
But Na Shuzhong said happily:
"What are you kidding, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, these things of mine are all precious cultural relics, not the fakes you usually see, I sell them a little more expensive, what's wrong? You don't buy it, some people buy it. ”
This guy, as soon as he said this, a few comrades who set up stalls nearby were instantly unhappy.
According to Na Shuzhong, only the things in his own stall are real, and the objects in other people's stalls are fake?
Because Zhou Jimin also saw it at their booth just now.
In one sentence, he offended so many peers, and Na Shuzhong is definitely a talent.
When you get angry, you really dare to say anything, and you don't need to go through your brain.
"Who do you look down upon? Who can't afford it? It's just that your items are worthless, and if you sell me a hundred pieces for a stone, you might as well rob it. ”
Zhou Jimin was still 'angry' next to him, but Na Shuzhong had already seen the murderous eyes of several nearby stall owners, so he didn't continue to jump to refute the former.
I only heard Na Shuzhong whisper to Zhou Jimin, "If you buy sincerely, you will bid, if you don't buy sincerely, then please go to other houses to see, don't disturb my business, okay?" ”
"Okay, I'll bid a dollar, you can sell me all of these, Comrade Shuzhong."
When the other party heard this, he was immediately shocked.
Even Zidane couldn't help but look at Zhou Jimin, his eyes were full of flickering and doubt.
Who the hell is it?
Facing Na Shuzhong's puzzled eyes, Zhou Jimin smiled and said:
"It seems that you are really a noble person, how forgetful you are, do you remember the corridor in the basement of the courtyard last week?"
Na Shuzhong's eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed at Zhou Jimin in horror.
The latter shook his head and put a finger on himself?
?? Up, Dao:
"It's okay if you know it yourself, don't say it, say it quickly, a dollar, how about it?"
For a while, Na Shuzhong's face was completely defeated.
If he doesn't sell it to Zhou Jimin, it's really not good, otherwise, people have been staring at him now, and he will probably have to sing behind bars in his next life.
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What's more, the incident that day was originally wrong with him.
Zidane also saw that something was wrong, and asked Na Shuzhong, do you want to help?
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