Chapter 17 Hello, my name is Shirley Yang
Chapter 17 Hello, my name is Shirley Yang
4 million?
Xu Feng didn't expect that his family was so wealthy, with 4 million in liquid funds alone.
But lighting a sky lantern?
But forget it.
After the family had a delicious meal, they went to sleep.
Xu Feng woke up in the middle of the night and stared at his lower body with a distressed look on his face.
"No way, I know snakes are naturally lustful, but it shouldn't be so exaggerated, right?"
"Will you let me sleep?!"
"If it gets more swollen, I won't be sent to the hospital, right?!"
It reminded me of a movie I watched before, where a man took the wrong medicine and his lower body was swollen for too long, so the doctor had to perform surgery to remove it...
Xu Feng shook his head suddenly, erasing the horrible picture from his mind.
I just couldn't sleep.
It’s better to just practice.
Xu Feng found a wooden box from his backpack. When he opened it, he found a round bead the size of a quail egg inside.
This is the inner elixir of the black snake!
It’s best to assist in cultivation!
……
the next day.
Panjiayuan.
A small shop in a corner.
A middle-aged man with a pointed chin and monkey face was holding a porcelain bottle and trying hard to recommend it to the two foreigners.
When he spoke, his big golden front teeth were exposed, which was particularly eye-catching.
"You can go out and ask around. I, Da Jin Ya, am in Panjiayuan and my reputation is among the best."
"This piece of blue and white porcelain is from the mid-Ming Dynasty, and its market value is 200 million."
"As long as you give me $15, it will be yours."
Unfortunately, the two foreigners felt that spending $15 on the vase was not a good deal, so they shook their heads and left.
"Hey, don't leave! Since we're talking business, we have to negotiate. If you think it's too expensive, you can bargain for it!"
The two foreigners declined and walked out.
Just then an old man and a beautiful woman walked in.
See this scene.
The old man laughed: "Big Gold Teeth, are you fooling foreigners again?"
Seeing the guests leave.
Da Jin Ya helplessly put the precious blue and white porcelain in his hand into the box next to him.
Then he sighed: "Old Chen, why are you here again?"
The old man came over with the beautiful woman, sat down opposite Big Gold Teeth, and said cheerfully, "I came to see you, it must be something important."
"Don't! Every time you come to see me, it's nothing good."
"You little brat! How can you talk to your elders like that?"
"Bullshit! What elder or not? You just know my old man, but you are not related to him. How can you be my elder? Old Chen, don't take advantage of me here. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, fart quickly. Don't affect my business."
"Hahaha, no hurry, I'll introduce it to you first."
The old man pointed at the beautiful woman next to him.
"Her name is Shirley. She just came back from the United States. She is a reporter."
……
The beautiful woman smiled: "Hello, I'm Shirley."
After a pause, she added: "Actually, I am also from Longguo. My last name is Yang. You can call me Shirley Yang."
Big Gold Teeth glanced at Shirley Yang a few times.
He curled his lips and said, "A Dragon countryman, what kind of foreign name is this? He has forgotten his roots."
Shirley Yang seemed not to hear what Da Jin Ya said and still kept smiling.
Big Gold Teeth looked at the old man with indifference: "What's the matter with you bringing a foreigner to my place?"
The old man smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face blossomed: "Didn't your father work as a tomb raider? That's why I want to ask you something."
Big Gold Teeth was startled when he heard this.
His father was not a tomb raider at all. He was just a man who had followed the people of the Old Nine Gates in Nanhu. Later, he was drafted into the army. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he returned to the capital after many twists and turns and did a small business of dealing in antiques.
Just doing this business.
Sometimes you just need some fame before people will believe you.
So his father often pretended to be a tomb-robbing lieutenant and even made two fake tomb-robbing talismans as a cover-up.
Big Gold Teeth is well aware of his grandfather's little tricks.
But the title of tomb-raiding lieutenant is indeed useful.
So he didn't expose his old man.
Not only that, he has been secretly promoting the old man's identity, making up a lot of stories, and adding a lot of mystery to him. In Panjiayuan, not many people may know about him, but his father, Old Golden Head, is definitely famous.
He also took advantage of his father's reputation to thrive in Panjiayuan.
"My father has been dead for more than ten years. If you want to ask something, go down and ask it yourself!"
"Let me first say that I know nothing about him."
Da Jin Ya first tried to push the blame and distance himself from the matter with the old man.
He was very clear about the old man's identity.
Official archaeological experts.
The thing I hate most in my life is tomb robbers.
Normally when he talked about those grave robbers who dug graves, he would be angry and glare at them, as if he wanted to eat them alive. But now his attitude was like he had become a different person, and he had to be careful.
So as to avoid being tricked by others.
The old man didn't care about his attitude and was still cheerful: "Little bastard, why are you panicking? I'm not looking for trouble with you. I just want to ask you, do you know the skill of the tomb-raider, the gold-digging lieutenant, to divide the gold and locate the tomb?"
Big Gold Teeth opened his eyes wide, looking ridiculous.
"Old Chen, please don't hurt me here. I don't go into graves or rob tombs. Why should I learn that stuff?"
"Then do you know anyone who can?"
"Then you asked the wrong person. I really don't know."
The old man and Shirley Yang looked at each other.
Shirley Yang took out her wallet, which was full of cash.
She pulled out all the cash, a thick stack of shiny green U.S. dollars.
"Here is 10,000 US dollars. Consider it as the fee for buying information from you, Mr. Jin. If Mr. Jin can provide definite clues, I will reward you handsomely."
As she said this, she pushed all the banknotes in front of Big Gold Teeth.
Ten thousand dollars?!
Da Jin Ya's eyes lit up instantly.
He took the banknote in his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it hard.
Sure enough, the scent of US dollar ink is different.
What a pity.
He really had no news, otherwise he would have made the money even if it meant betraying the old man.
"Ok?"
Big Gold Tooth suddenly discovered that there was a photo sandwiched between the banknotes.
He pulled out the photo.
It's a very strange pattern, and looks like an eye.
Shirley Yang saw the photo in his hand and her face suddenly changed: "Sorry, that photo is mine, I accidentally put it in the banknote."
She stood up and was about to take the photo away.
Unexpectedly, Big Gold Tooth turned around and she missed him.
"Mr. Jin, that photo is mine, please return it to me."
Shirley Yang's face turned cold.
"Wait a minute, don't talk!"
Big Gold Teeth said something impatiently, then looked at the photo with a frown.
He always felt that he had seen this pattern somewhere.
But I just can’t remember.
Old Chen also noticed that something was wrong with Big Gold Teeth. He grabbed Shirley Yang and shook his head at her.
Then he asked, "Big Gold Tooth, do you recognize this pattern?"
Big Gold Teeth was trying hard to recall and nodded instinctively: "I think I've seen it somewhere."
Old Chen was suddenly shocked.
He glanced at Shirley Yang, who also looked surprised.
"Have you seen it? Where have you seen it?"
Big Gold Teeth: "I can't remember it either, but I must have seen it recently."
Old Chen said patiently, "Then think carefully about where you have seen it. It is not an independent pattern, but a kind of text. There may be other patterns. It may be engraved on certain objects, such as tortoise shells, rubbings, jade articles..."
Big Gold Teeth suddenly woke up and stared at Old Chen: "What did you say?"
Old Chen repeated, "It may be engraved on some objects, such as tortoise shells, rubbings, jades..."
A jade pendant suddenly appeared in Da Jin Ya's mind.
"Yes!"
"That piece of jade!"
Old Chen narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you ever seen this pattern on a piece of jade?"
(End of this chapter)