Chapter 111: Black Cauldron

Ma Yong took the wine in the cup and walked to the side hall, where the space is similar to the main hall, but there are several times more people, about two or three hundred people gathered here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Unlike just now, instead of a round table, there are two long rows of dining tables, covered with white cloths. The table was filled with a variety of cold food, and the silverware was shiny.

No chairs were available, and they were chatting with wine glasses in their hands.

As soon as the landlord entered the door, all whispering and laughing stopped abruptly. It can be said that "one horse enters, ten thousand horses are dark".

Ma Yong was going to knock a "ding" sound with a fork and ask for a quiet scene, but he was worried that he was serving a liquor cup, which was not very powerful. Now that you don't need to, everyone takes the initiative to save face.

"Everyone's hard work, the new field is not full of hardware, and the hospitality is not good, no wonder. Come on, a toast to everybody, I'll do whatever you want. The richest man was easy-going in his words and deeds, without any arrogance, and immediately won a round of applause.

Brightened the bottom of the wine cup that had been drunk, Ma Yong raised his hand and suppressed the applause, "Don't learn from me, it's not good to be white." Or our Black Cat Winery's Cabernet is the best! You guys are blessed, these boxes on the scene are all good vintages. Feel free to do so - except for those who drive the car, and take the rest home to taste. ”

More than 200 people thanked each other, and a few of them took out their mobile phones to ask for a group photo, and the old Malays did not refuse and were satisfied one by one.

Behind the crowd, Zong Fang and Big Spoon hurriedly moved their feet, avoiding all camera framesβ€”the habit of special duty missions.

The two of them came earlier than the Maoshan Sect, and went down to the bottom of the West Lake in advance, and secretly sighed. Zong Fang couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this clubhouse built against the law?" The big spoon smiled, the little white beard shook his cheeks, and replied lightly, "Class will always exist." ”

Now Ma Yong has appeared, but Red Sleeves and the others are nowhere to be seen. Zong Fang was a little worried, could it be that Danyuan's friend went wrong halfway? She is like a watermelon at the moment, the skin is seventy-forty-nine, and there is the mark of Dan Lao in the pulp, although it has not entered the marrow, but it is enough to have a memory for those mysterious and interesting friends.

Fortunately, the richest man over there relieved his doubts in time, "Okay, let's continue." I'll go back and accompany the bosses and the immortal eldersβ€”"Oh! At least I'm sure the people from the Maoshan Sect have arrived.

In the main hall, the melodious singing has just ended.

It turned out that Chu Lao remembered the introduction just now, and Wen Yan invited Aya to come to a song. Aya was not pretentious, she came as she said, and she didn't get up, and hummed the wordless ballad of missing her mother again during the banquet.

She has a pure heart and emotional investment, which makes every performance stable and stable, and everyone is stunned and intoxicated.

The aftermath ended, and there was no applause or cheers.

The banquet was silent, from Wan Sicong to Chu Shikang, everyone had a strong resonance in the age span of more than one Jiazi. Even the more than 30 Maoshan Sect Daoists, listening to it for the second time, were all paralyzed and infatuated, and they were willing to accept re-education.

Or Ma Yong, who had just returned, broke the silence, "What's the situation? What's wrong with all of you? Old Liu, it won't be tears on your face, right?"

When everyone heard the sound and looked back at him, they startled the richest man, "Old Chu, Xiao Ding, Old Pan...... Which one are you singing about? Eating too much mustard?"

"We didn't sing any of them, it's because this kid sings so well!" said Chu Lao, who had never said much.

Liu Huaizhi slapped the table and sighed, "This song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world-"

Wan Sicong pressed the recording button on his mobile phone, bowed down to the place between Aya and Red Sleeves, and said softly, "Two fairy girls, can you add a circle ......of friends?"

The two "fairy aunts" turned their heads to look at him at the same time, laughed, and said in unison, "We didn't bring our mobile phones." ”

Na Xiaowan was sincere, and he didn't care about the authenticity, so he took out two thin and narrow metal business cards and put his hands on the table, "It's okay, you just remember to add me later." It's a deal!"

This young man is different from the arrogant and domineering rumors in the media - in addition to being open-mouthed, he has his own true temperament.

Ma Yong repeatedly regretted and complained that everyone did not wait for him to come back and admired it for himself. Ding Pin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and pouted, "Shall we ask the little fairy to sing again......?"

Without waiting for the others to agree, Ma Yong glanced at his watch, "Not now! Now the hour has come, I need to invite the Maoshan masters to come out, everyone come with me-"

Listening to what he said solemnly, his words were mysterious, which immediately aroused the curiosity of the bigwigs. Then they left the table one after another, followed behind the landlord, and walked to the side hall on the other side.

Passing through a double-arched corridor, four security guards stepped forward and opened a multi-ton steel gate. Inside, it turned out to be an unfinished construction site.

All kinds of excavation machinery are thrown on the ground at will, surrounded by dozens of hydraulic steel columns to support the rocks at the bottom of the lake, looking around, there are no sealed walls, and the bare rock formations are roughly isolated with fence plates. Water droplets oozed from some places, and they had been connected into a thin line.

Not a single worker did it - in the middle of this primitive stone hall, a warning tape was raised, and a long yellow and black strip surrounded a depression of fifty square meters, and in the middle of the depression, the bottom was facing up, revealing a large round black cauldron!

This pot, if you turn over the fried rice, it is estimated that it is enough for a middle school cafeteria to use at noon - it is really amazingly large. The lower half is still in the mud and has not yet been fully unearthed.

Everyone came in, and when they saw this battle, they all exclaimed in low voices. In order to maintain secrecy, security personnel have re-closed the steel gate behind them. Most people didn't pay attention, and their eyes were focused on the weird big black cauldron.

Pan Shiyi was the first to ask, "Lao Ma, have you dug up a treasure in construction?" I am engaged in real estate in the imperial capital, and I often encounter this kind of thing, Hangzhou is also an ancient city, and I want to come to hide a lot. But you here, it seems that you are still at the bottom of the West Lake, how can you have cultural relics?"

Without waiting for Ma Yong to answer, Elder Liu interjected, "Haha, it's hard to understand that it was civilized before the Xiaoice River period." At that time, the earth's crust had not yet changed, and West Lake was probably still land!"

Ma Yong and the others finished their speculations before revealing the reason, "I, the Crystal Palace, don't plan to dig much." Urban construction and cultural protection have said hello, and people take care of me, and I can't be too presumptuous. After the construction is completed in the future, it will be regarded as a public project, which will be used by you bigwigs for free, and engage in public welfare activities or something -- it will be open to the public one after another in the future, and it can be regarded as giving back to the society. ”

Ding Pin pursed his lips, "Don't fix these useless things." If you say that, you won't know in the future......"

Ma Shoufu had a good self-cultivation, he didn't think he was angry, and he didn't choke, and continued, "What I didn't expect was that as soon as I dug here, this kind of moth came out. You see, the material of this thing is unknown, I asked an expert to test the composition, it is not a known metal element. ”

"Then you're making a lot of money!" Ding Pin cried out, "Since it's not earth, then it's alien?

Hearing him say this, Liu Huaizhi also became cautious, took a closer look, and asked, "Why don't you dig it all out and turn it over?" If there is a power unit or heat dissipation hole underneath, Xiao Ding is not a blind guess." ”

Ma Yong was noncommittal, "It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare." The expert I asked used a fluoroscopy to illuminate the inside, and the anti-emissivity of this thing is relatively high, and only one blurry image was obtained......"

There were probably three or four people who said in unison, "What is it?"

"Unidentified creatures. Alive. ”

These six words, like six stones, rippled wave after wave in the crowd, and everyone exchanged heads and ears, exchanging surprises and speculations non-stop.

After all, Liu Huaizhi learned to be rich and five cars, and when he encountered a major event, he immediately became solemn: "If you use a non-enclosed roentgen device, you can increase the radiation dose to improve the clarity of perspective." ”

"Because it is non-contained, experts can only monitor with doses that are less than five microsivolts of the standard value. Although this matter is still in the stage of partial secrecy, the rules that should be observed must still be observed. Ma Yong's words made everyone bow slightly, in the current society, it is rare to be rich but not arrogant.

Chu Lao spoke cautiously, "So, what are you going to do now?" He was nearly ninety years old and had a very high prestige in the business world, and everyone quieted down to listen to the landlord's answer.

Ma Yong blinked his big smart eyes and sneered, "This pot has also been monitored by carbon 14, and it is temporarily impossible to conclude the casting age of the unknown metal composition, but the oxide crystals on the surface can be accurate to eight hundred and thirty years ago." ”

Liu Lao turned to Ding Pin, "Xiao Ding, eight hundred and thirty years ago, what dynasty was this place in?" "Do you want to test me? I came from a big background in electronic science and technology, and I studied science and engineering ......."

"It's the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Song-Jin armistice is interluding, but it's about to face the Mongol Empire. This answer was decisive and firm, and everyone followed the prestige, but it was Zong Xianglan, the beloved daughter of Zong Qingxian's side.

"That's right, that's what the experts said to me. Ma Yong nodded approvingly to Zong Xianglan, and then turned to Zong Qingxian, "Old Zong, you are a good successor." It's not a princess party, it's really talented!'Lehehe' group can be happy for at least 50 years. ”

Zong's father and daughter were praised by him like this, so they were naturally a little proud, so they both smiled.

Ma Yong's words changed, "I'm not worried about the ownership of this thing, everything underground is also public." I'm worried about whether the unidentified creatures in this area will affect the changes in the earth's magnetic field and have a negative impact on people. Therefore, I invited the sect master of the Maoshan Sect of the Daomen Zhengyi faction to solve our problems. ”

Lin Zhenying was named, and he stepped forward, "Mr. Ma's wording is exquisite, for me Maoshan, this belongs to the scope of Kanyu's business, and to put it bluntly, it is feng shui." There were no outsiders present, so let's not discuss the scientific worldview. The feng shui we are talking about is not only to observe the heavens and the earth, to check the qi and veins, even if the position of a cup and a body, it has a subtle linkage impact on the overall situation, not to mention such a huge foreign body? ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and thirty Maoshan Taoist priests skillfully surrounded the stone hall depression, each took out different tools, and began to arrange the formation. Looking at the proficiency, it is obvious that they have cooperated for a long time, and there is almost no verbal communication.

Several bigwigs were a little excited, and they all extended their thumbs to Sect Master Lin.

First, Maoshan's professional attitude infected them, and second, this 'mysticism' tone was quite entertaining, similar to avant-garde performance art, and was very sought after by them.