In summer, the sun hangs high, even the livable city of Banyan City, which is known as the forefront of the country, is inevitably a little hot, but the oncoming sea breeze and the shelter of the dense shade of large banyan trees on both sides of the street, can enjoy the cool from time to time in the high temperature of 37 degrees, but it does not fall into its reputation as a livable city.

So, even though it was a hot afternoon, there were many pedestrians on the streets. And our protagonist Zhang Xuan is one of them.

I saw a man about twenty-four or five years old, with a flat head, mediocre facial features, a mediocre face, white thorns, big pants, flip-flops, and a standard sling dress. However, Zhang Xuan doesn't think so, but he claims that this is a star dress.

Isn't that the ancestor of the sling?!

In fact, the key is not the question of whether to hang the wire or not, after all, there are more slings now, and 90% of otaku are slings, so you just sling the wire, and others will not glance at you more when you walk on the road.

The key is temperament, yes, temperament! The dress of the sling silk is normal, the appearance is mediocre, it is normal, and the smell of the sling silk is also normal.

The first thing that Zhang Xuan looks at is his temperament, not a silk smell, but a strong bookish atmosphere.

That's right, it's a bookish temperament, a temperament that is even more unusual than a national treasure in modern times.

Therefore, when joking between classmates in the past, Zhang Xuan, who often dressed up as a sling, often said when he was teased by others: "No matter what, we are the most like Xingye, Xingye is the domineering of a gambling saint, and we are the spirit of a scholar!"

Of course, this scholar's anger is not just talking, otherwise everyone can still choke on his words?

The most direct embodiment is that when he is late for class in college, Zhang Xuan can sit down safely as long as he shouts a report, even if he skips class and is called by name, the teacher just "oh" and there is no follow-up, only those classmates who know him are jealous and depressed, this shit luck.

But Zhang Xuan is a good student and never fails a course!!

Speaking of shit luck, Zhang Xuan's life is really smooth, although he was born in the countryside, his parents are hardworking and his body is great, and he is the only son in the family, and he has never let him suffer.

All the way to elementary school, junior high school, and high school, his grades were mediocre, but he played at a super level during the college entrance examination, which actually made him on a key line.

When he filled in the volunteer, because he was influenced by his childhood and liked ancient Chinese, he filled in the very unpopular major of the Department of Classical Chinese of Rongcheng University, and his parents did not object.

But if it's just like that, it's a bit of luck at best, and it doesn't rise to the strength of shit luck.

The most unbearable thing is,This guy went out all night,When I came back at nine o'clock,Buy a hundred dollars early and can't find it.,So I went to the sports lottery to the door and told the boss to come to a lottery ticket.,The boss sees that this is a rookie who doesn't understand anything.,In order to make that extra dollar,I randomly selected a note to add a big lotto.。

Just once in a lifetime, by chance, I bought such a lottery ticket, and I won a first prize addition, 16 million, excluding taxes, there are 12.8 million. Is this shit luck? It's shit luck.

Of course, our classmate Zhang Xuan has done a good job of secrecy, otherwise let people who are familiar know, and have to shout: "You are really not the illegitimate son of God?" and then whine!

If you have money, you spend it. Two million of them found a reason to win the second prize and sent it home to make their parents' dream come true and open a supermarket.

10 million bought a seven-story apartment in Rongcheng, and the seventh-floor two-in-one made a 200-square-meter super-large three-bedroom apartment, plus a 20-square-meter garden-style balcony, rich and capricious.

The lower six floors are all rented out, with a total of 12 rooms, and the rent is 60,000 yuan per month.

Speaking of this apartment, Zhang Xuan also picked up a bargain. The previous owner of the apartment didn't know why, he was in a hurry, and directly hung up at half price to the intermediary, and the only requirement was to pay in full. happened to be bumped into by Zhang Xuan, who went to see the house. After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem with the house, Zhang Xuan directly took it at a price of nine million, and spent millions to redecorate it again.

After doing this, there are still 800,000 pocket flowers left. As for donations, Zhang Xuan said that he didn't know who he would donate to? As for work, people sit at home and come up 60,000 days.

In our Zhang Xuan's words: "60,000 yuan a month, is it a gold collar or an executive!"

(Author: Jealousy? Jealousy is right, jealousy will take the ticket and smash it to death!)

Looking at Zhang Xuan again, I saw a corner of his coat flashing, but he turned into an alley.

Looking at the archway in front of him that read "West Lake Antique City", Zhang Xuan shook his head and walked in with a smile.

Speaking of West Lake, it is still very famous in Rongcheng, of course, this West Lake is not the West Lake, but the same is that the lake is beautiful and beautiful, with many pavilions and pavilions, and it is free.

And this antique city is named because of its proximity to the West Lake, and every weekend there will be vendors who come out to set up stalls, and Zhang Xuan is also a must-visit every weekend.

Walking into the alley, although there are many people, it is not noisy, and the antique trade is generally a soft exchange, and there is rarely a phenomenon of selling and bargaining loudly.

Zhang Xuan watched while walking, squatting down from time to time to inspect, and chatting with familiar vendors by the way. Unlike others, Zhang Xuan was only interested in ancient books and ancient calligraphy and paintings.

This has a lot to do with the fact that he was enlightened by a Taoist priest when he was a child.

At this time, Zhang Xuan just squatted down and picked up an ancient character sticker, and the vendor who set up the stall immediately said enthusiastically: "Little brother has a good eye, this is the authentic handwriting of Yan Zhenqing, an ancient calligraphy master, it is said to be a practice pen sticker when he was young, although it is not too precious, but for the practice of Yan Ti, it has immeasurable benefits! Lao Wang, I am also a calligraphy lover, if I hadn't studied this calligraphy hundreds of times, I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it." Seeing that the little brother is also an elegant person, I will cut my love, and give 2000 to the little brother!"

The stall owner was a careful observer, and saw that Zhang Xuan was only interested in ancient characters and paintings, so he fell in favor.

"Hehe, I believe in Yan Ti, as for Yan Zhenqing's true works?" Zhang Xuan shook his head, noncommittal.

"Little brother, I didn't lie to you! Look at this paper, this ink, and this face that has eight points of skill, an absolute ancient calligraphy!"

"Well, the paper is an antiquity, and this ink is at least more than a hundred years old, if it is really Yan Zhenqing's real handwriting, let alone 2000, it is worth 5000, as for Yan Ti, Dacheng's online copy is arbitrary. ”

"Little brother......" The stall owner wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the stall owner next door: "Hey! I said Lao Wang, you don't know if you came here, I can tell you, Xiao Zhang is a frequent visitor here, and your work of fooling novices is stupid, you must know that in terms of ancient calligraphy and painting, Xiao Zhang has even praised Gu Lao." ”

"Old Gu?"

"No!"

"Yes, little brother, my brother doesn't know Taishan with eyes, don't mind, little brother!" Lao Wang laughed with him.

"Hehe, it's okay, this calligraphy should be left by a calligrapher in the Qing and Min dynasties to practice Yan Ti, but the author has no way to verify it, and the value has plummeted, how about I give you 50?"

"No problem, no problem. It's time to make amends to the little brother!" Lao Wang happily agreed. You must know that this calligraphy is just 5 cents a pound and he collected it with old books. Although I can't slaughter a fat sheep, I still make a lot of money.

"Hehe, congratulations to the two of you, you have what you have gained! Xiao Zhang, I know that you like ancient books, Lao Liu, I specially left you a good thing, come and take a look?" The stall owner next door saw that Lao Wang had already made money, and he was not to be outdone.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Liu!" Zhang Xuan knew that he could only believe the words of these hawkers, but he didn't expose it, and walked over according to his words.

"Come, take a look, the first "Book of Changes" in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, engraved by King Wen of Zhou himself!" Lao Liu handed over a roll of bamboo slips, Zhang Xuan didn't say anything, just took the bamboo slips and looked at them.

The bamboo pieces are very old, stitched with animal skin, and are as cool as jade in the hand.

When I opened the bamboo slip, I saw a line of oracle bone inscriptions, "Tianxingjian gentleman with self-improvement terrain Kun gentleman with virtue and load", Zhang Xuan's hand tightened, he held back the ecstasy in his heart, and carefully covered the bamboo slip.

Zhang Xuan knew that he had picked up a treasure this time, and when he was studying the origin of writing recently, he found out how difficult the oracle bone inscription was, except for those posted on the Internet, everything else was basically hidden by the state.

What period is this bamboo slip, and it is worth a lot of money if it is written in oracle bone script alone.

"Well, it looks like an antiquity, but it's too well preserved. During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, to the present thousands of years, the steel has rusted into mud, how powerful is this bamboo?" Zhang Xuan shook the bamboo slip in his hand.

"Yes, hehe, brother, I won't fool you, this is really an old object that I collected from below, brother, other things are in short supply, and they have long been sold out, brother, I left it to you because you like it!"

"Oh, my brother is so capable, what period is it?" Zhang Xuan said with a thumbs up.

"The ...... of the Song Dynasty Hehe, it's not honest!

"Where is it, let's not discuss the period of this bamboo slip, I am indeed interested in the oracle bone inscription engraved on it, but my brother also knows that if this kind of thing is not met by someone who happens to be interested, it is worthless, I will pay 2000, a fixed price, how about it?" Zhang Xuan knew that Lao Liu must have found someone to identify it, otherwise he would not have made up King Wen of Zhou.

However, what Zhang Xuan is really interested in is the oracle bone inscription above, as for the carving of King Wen of Zhou, it is nonsense, even if Lao Liu said that it was from the tomb of the Song Dynasty, Zhang Xuan only dared to believe three points.

"Okay, the deal, the brother is also a cheerful person, I am an adult, and the transfer is still cash. ”

"Let's get cash!" he said, taking out his wallet, counting out 20 red tickets and handing them over.

Since he is not short of money, Zhang Xuan's wallet has never been less than 5,000 oceans, and it is just convenient without him.

Back in your apartment, take the elevator to the top floor. Make a cup of fragrant tea, sit on the recliner under the grape trellis, take out the bamboo slips and read them carefully, and take a sip from time to time.

Maybe God can't stand it anymore, or you find yourself taking a nap the day before (one day in heaven, one year on earth).

It was a sunny day just now, and suddenly there was a loud thunderstorm, and the electric dragon and snake danced on a sunny day, but it was a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Zhang Xuan heard the thunder and sat up in shock.

But I saw that a funnel-shaped spiral nest had formed in the sky at some point, spinning rapidly, and the surrounding silver thunder and lightning were flying, tearing out cracks from time to time, a scene of apocalypse.

Just when Zhang Xuan was shocked and wanted to clean up and go back to the house, he saw a black hole the size of a basketball suddenly cracked in the center of the spiral nest, and an object dragged the comet's tail straight out, instantly reaching Zhang Xuan's forehead, and then disappeared strangely with Zhang Xuan.

Only the swaying deck chairs prove that there was once a movement here.

If you have the conditions to slow down the scene just now by a trillion times, you can see that a stone slab with an irregular pattern on the surface hit Zhang Xuan's forehead, and then Zhang Xuan was turned into the most primitive particles by a mysterious force, and finally absorbed into the stone slab, and then, the stone slab opened a crack in the void and drilled in, and the strange thing was that the bamboo slip in Zhang Xuan's hand actually followed in.

And our classmate Zhang also confirmed one thing before he died, that is, the speed of thinking is really fast, because before Zhang Xuan lost consciousness, a sentence appeared in his mind: "Is this shit luck?"

But it was said that at the moment when the stone slab disappeared, a roar suddenly came from the black hole in the sky, and the sound shook the whole world, and then a blue-black arm stretched out, thousands of kilometers long, densely covered with blue-black scales, shining with metallic luster, and the five fingers were claw-like.

But as soon as the arm was stretched out, it exploded with an unwilling scream, and then the black hole was closed, and the thunder and lightning faded.

It is said that at the moment when the black hole was closed, someone saw a blue vertical pupil flash away.

The truth of this statement will not be mentioned for the time being, but there is a fact that is obvious to all, after this world-renowned supernatural event, the global environment has changed a lot, and then there are even rumors of supernatural beings and alien beasts.

Of course, that's another story.

And the central news that night also broadcast this incident, and the final summary was: "Although it happened in China, fortunately there were no casualties!"

(Zhang Xuan: "I'm not human?")