Chapter 11: Dead Cat

When he said this, Kong Zude's face was full of remorse.

I have a chill in my heart, the white jade Guanyin during the Tang Dynasty, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth even the city, Buddhism was prevalent at that time, but all the cultural relics related to Buddhism are worth a lot, not to mention a white jade Guanyin.

"And then?" Lao Luotou frowned, rolled up another dry cigarette and lit it to puff up the smoke.

Kong Zude smiled bitterly: "Later, I took the white jade Guanyin home and hid it, I am not afraid of your jokes, this white jade Guanyin is the highest value antique of all my people for so many years, and it is naturally prepared as an heirloom." ”

At this time, Lao Luo Tou suddenly said: "Then your grandson accidentally saw the white jade Guanyin, and then he became demented, right?" ”

Kong Zude shook his head.

"It's not this, I hid the white jade Guanyin, no one knows, but within a few days, someone came to the door and asked me for the white jade Guanyin, saying that I could pay any price."

"I was not short of money, so I naturally refused, and the man left without saying anything, and within two days after that, my grandson was like this......"

After listening to Kong Zude's words, we almost understood.

Kong Zude got a white jade Guanyin and was targeted, and the man came to ask for it to no avail, so he secretly used tricks to trap his grandson.

"Master Kong, can you find that person again, give him Baiyu Guanyin, and exchange his grandson's life?" I asked, frowning.

Most of the characters of Kong Zude's level are very stingy, just for the sake of his grandson, he shouldn't be so stingy.

Hearing this, Kong Zude shook his head bitterly and said: "I found it, but I couldn't find it, I also asked the gentlemen on the road to pass on the word, as long as I let go of my grandson, Baiyu Guanyin, and money, it doesn't matter, it's just that since that time a year ago, that person has never heard from again." ”

I couldn't help but look at Zhang Song, and Zhang Song also looked at me, and the two looked at each other, and their hearts were bright.

"This person may not have come for the White Jade Guanyin." Zhang Song spoke calmly, but his left hand was placed in front of him to practice pinching.

I raised my eyebrows, Zhang Song used the small six-person algorithm, limited to the three finger joints in the middle of the left hand, with the Liuhe hour, according to Da'an, Liulian, Suxi, Chikou, Xiaoji, empty death six appearances and calculation, is one of the plum blossom easy numbers.

My grandfather also taught me back then, these are not in the category of feng shui masters, but I didn't expect Zhang Song to be able to.

After a long time of calculation, his thumb fell on the empty death, and it was now half past three in the afternoon, that is, Shen Shi, which can be translated as nowhere to be seen, Zhang Song's face was a little unsightly, and obviously he didn't calculate anything.

"Master Kong, what does this person look like?" Zhang Song asked again.

Kong Zude was silent for a moment, and then took out a piece of paper from the cabinet next to him, which was a sketch portrait.

Inside is a middle-aged and elderly man, with inverted cheeks and sharp eyes, just like the fat head in Lu Ding Ji, thin and a little scary, and he looks like a man who is unkind.

"That's him, have you seen him?" Conjude asked with a hint of anticipation.

Looking at the portrait, the three of us shook our heads at the same time, this person is so distinctive, if you see it, you will definitely have an impression.

There was a look of disappointment in Kong Zude's eyes.

"I have asked many people, even if I have checked the official channels, there are no clues at all, it is certain that he is not from Qin County."

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