The factory was quite messy.

Old machine tools, planers and other objects are stacked in a messy manner.

The lights weren't turned on either.

The lighting all relied on the strong flashlight in the hands of Liu Sanbai and others.

The group walked to the depths of the factory, and one of Liu Sanbai's subordinates took two quick steps and pulled open an iron plate on the ground.

A passage to the underground is revealed.

I didn't expect that there was something in this factory.

"It's all about safety."

Liu Sanbai explained, and took the lead in the underground passage.

At this moment, Lin Qiyuan regretted it a little.

The trading posture in front of me is a bit like trading contraband in the movie.

Although it is said that the antiques sold by Liu Sanbai are not coming from the right way, it is true that you need to be careful, but there has been no such caution before.

Looking at the passage leading to the underground, Lin Qiyuan's heart retreated.

I really regret that I didn't turn around and go back halfway.

It's too late to leave now

"Big nephew, or we won't go in."

Lin Qiyuan grabbed Lin Cheng's arm, very reluctantly.

If this really goes in, the people outside are covering the iron plate, and they will not become turtles in the urn.

"It's all here, you have to go in and have a look."

Lin Cheng had no fear.

The conversation just now made him feel very good about Liu Sanbai.

And Lin Cheng also wanted to get in touch with Liu Sanbai more, to see if he could ask some more information about his father from her mouth.

After all, he didn't know anything about what happened back then.

The person who can be found at the moment who knows the most about the situation at that time is Liu Sanbai.

"I'm this... I feel a little sick to my stomach, or you go down with you, and I'll stay on it and rest. ”

Lin Qiyuan rolled his eyes, desperately trying to find an excuse not to go on.

Liu Sanbai, who had already walked down a few steps, laughed.

"Lin Lao, you are getting less and less courageous, don't worry, you are not Tang monk meat, and I am not a Pansi Cave here."

"I'm not timid, I'm really uncomfortable."

Lin Qiyuan seemed to be trying to prove that what he said was true, and he tried hard to hold back a fart.

The sound of popping echoed in the factory.

Liu Sanbai pinched his nose dissatisfied, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Then don't come down, the fifth child will send Lin Lao out to rest."

A strong man grabbed Lin Qiyuan's arm and led him to the outside of the factory.

Liu Sanbai winked at Lin Cheng.

"Little Brother Lin, shouldn't you be unwell too?"

"That's not it, I still want to have a good talk with Sister Liu."

Lin Cheng kept up with Liu Sanbai's pace, and the two walked to the depths of the tunnel one after the other.

The tunnel is quite long.

Lin Cheng silently counted the number of steps as he walked down.

There are sixty-four steps to go down.

After walking a few steps forward after walking through the tunnel, a large space with bright lights after turning is revealed.

There are about three or four hundred square meters of space.

The places against the walls are placed with Bogu shelves.

There are a few long ones in the middle.

Some of the long tables have ancient paintings, and some have murals that have been removed by special means.

Those murals attracted Lin Cheng's attention.

In the past, those who were upside down were only taking objects, and they didn't have the idea of playing murals at all.

I didn't expect that the way of the inverted fighter that Liu Sanbai came into contact with was so wild, and he didn't even let go of the murals on the tomb.

However, tombs with frescoes must be the tombs of people of illustrious status.

Therefore, the artistic value and historical value of the murals on both sides of the tomb will not be low.

It's just that in the current antique trade, the transaction of buying and selling murals is very rare.

It is also very difficult to preserve the murals.

The average collector simply can't afford to store it.

"Sister Liu is so amazing, she even has murals, I'm afraid no one in China will want this thing."

"Don't mention this mural, it's a real headache for me, and I don't know what to do with it if I can't sell it."

Liu Sanbai really has a headache.

The murals are very difficult to preserve, and after being removed from the tomb wall, they become very delicate.

You can't touch it, you can't blow it, you can't even see the sun.

Generally, after the murals of the tomb are removed, they will be sent to a room with constant temperature and humidity equipment for special preservation, and there are special settings for light intensity.

The mural was not protected in any way, and at the moment the soil behind the mural had begun to crack.

If it takes a little longer, I'm afraid it will be completely ruined.

Lin Cheng had some regret in his eyes.

Judging from the content and style of the mural, this should be a mural in the Song and Jin dynasties.

"It's a pity, are you going to watch it ruined?"

"Then what else can I do, I don't want it to be destroyed, but it's impossible to build a room with constant temperature and humidity, I can't afford it."

Liu Sanbai complained.

I really hate the guy who got the murals out, it's just a nuisance.

Lin Cheng looked away and looked at the objects on the Bogu shelf.

Although the place is quite large, and there are a lot of Bogu shelves, there are not many objects placed on it.

There are only three bogu shelves where a few objects are concentrated.

The rest of the Bogu shelves were empty.

It seems that Liu Sanbai is really clearing the warehouse.

However, thinking of the photos he had seen on Lin Qiyuan's mobile phone before, Lin Cheng was a little more careful and serious when he looked at the objects on the Bogu shelf.

Especially the artifacts seen in those photos, I am even more attentive.

This look really confirms his judgment when looking at the photos.

These objects are all high imitations.

And it's enough to imitate the real thing.

It seems that the only genuine thing here is the mural that can't be sold.

"Brother, if you like something, just say it, my sister will give you a fracture price."

Liu Sanbai came to Lin Cheng's side.

A pair of beautiful eyes revealed a look of expectation.

I don't know what she's expecting.

Lin Cheng shook his head.

"Sister Liu, don't be joking, even if you make a fracture price, you can make a lot of money."

"Giggles, you can see it all."

Liu Sanbai admitted it without hesitation.

And his eyes were full of appreciation.

"It seems that you have inherited all of your father's skills, so I can rest assured."

"When I heard bad news about him, I regretted that his mastery was not passed on."

"If you really want to talk about it, I also want to thank your father for teaching me a lot of treasure appreciation knowledge at the beginning, so that I can avoid many detours later."

When Liu Sanbai spoke, he raised his hand and took off the mask.

showed a delicate face.

Although she is in her early thirties, her white and tender skin makes her look young.

It looks like it's twenty-five or sixteen.

A sweet smile appeared on her delicate and lovely face, and Liu Sanbai stretched out her hand to Lin Cheng.

"Officially acquaintance, my name is Liu Sanbai, and I am half of your father's apprentice."

"Ahh

Lin Cheng was very surprised.

The word half an apprentice is very informative.

"Hehe, should I call you junior brother?"

"If you want to call me, you have to call me senior brother."