Chapter 120

Looking at the old man in front of him, equation instantly remembered who he was. This is the old man he met on the plane. He also suddenly thought that the old man once said to him that his fake piece of farmland Huangshi was a birthday gift for the mother of the provincial Party Secretary, and the white grandmother... Was not the mother of the provincial Party Secretary!

"Old man, here you are

The equation nodded quickly,

"eh? Did Xiao Fang know my elder martial brother

BR,

"if you don't meet me for a long time, you'll be surprised if you don't have a long conversation with me!"

The old man said with a wry smile,

"brother, have you ever saved Wen Lao?"

The white fat man poked the equation's waist, and the equation turned to look at him, with a face of ignorance,

"is this old man surnamed Wen?"

"You don't know who he is? You don't know who Wen is? You're an antique collector... You're not qualified, are you? "

The white fat man is really convinced by the equation. Is he really so indifferent to the world's affairs and is bent on identifying antiques?

"Who on earth is it? Just tell me, you have to sell the key!"

"Wen Qiming, former director of the Bureau of cultural relics, is now the president of the National Heritage Association and an academician of the Chinese Academy of cultural heritage! It can be said that it is the handlebar of the domestic antique industry

The white fat man put up his thumb, and the equation was surprised to see the kind old man in front of him. He had so many names!

"Young man, we are predestined. Last time you saved me, I haven't had time to thank you!"

Wen Lao stepped forward and stood in front of the equation,

"Wen Lao, the last thing... Is also my fault. If you didn't have me, you would not have had a heart attack. I saved you... Even if the merits and demerits offset each other!"

From the beginning to the end, the equation felt that it was their own problem. I could be more subtle and implicit at that time.

"how can I blame you? If it wasn't for you, I would have taken that piece of fake field Huangshi to celebrate my younger martial sister's birthday today. If it wasn't for you, I would have had a heart attack at the birthday party! At that time, I'm afraid I'll ruin my junior sister's birthday party! "

Wen's face was full of praise and appreciation of the equation,

"what's the matter, elder martial brother, we are all at a loss!"

When Granny Bai heard this, she was confused, and the white fat man was also confused. The people watching the scene were even more hazy. So the old man told the people about the plane, and the people were amazed after hearing it,

"really? Elder martial brother, you didn't see the flaw. Xiao Fang actually noticed it! "

Granny Bai's eyes on the equation become surprised. These older generation of cultural relics workers are different from ordinary antique collectors. They not only love the exquisite, exquisite and rare ancient cultural relics, but also appreciate the experts with outstanding ability in this field.

"look, grandma, I said that this boy is engaged in antique identification It's a talent

White fat man looks like bole,

"ah, it's not as powerful as you said, I'm just... Just lucky! An elder once said that good luck is also an important factor in antiques identification. I may be the one who depends on seven points to transport antiques after three minutes! "

The equation was quickly clarified. In front of the two old people, he did not dare to weigh up casually,

"good luck... In a word, is a genius, and you... Is that genius!"

Mr. Wen patted equation on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't have to be too modest.

"come on, today you will identify the old man. What's this gift I'm going to give you today? Remember, my gift can never be a commonplace thing

Old man Wen handed his small box to the hand of the equation. Then he went to the side of grandma Bai and sat down steadily. He looked at the equation like a torch!

The eyes of the people around him were full of expectation, curiosity and doubt. The equation sighed slightly. Finally, he picked up the small box that Wen had handed to him. Then he opened it slowly, and saw a tiny yellow, crystal clear, oval shaped bead lying quietly in the box! The equation is very strange. He can't feel any aura surging. It's quiet. But... The equation looks back and looks at the old man Wen who is sitting there with a smile in his mouth. Before that, wenlao planned to give it to grandma Bai, but he spent more than 10 million yuan to buy Tian Huangshi. Now, even if Tian Huangshi is fake, he can't fool her with an ordinary glass bead Come on! There must be something wrong with this bead!

So, in people's confused eyes, the equation gently picked up the little bead with his thumb and index finger. In an instant, the equation's hand flicked open, and the bead fell back into the small box, and stayed there quietly!When he felt the burning heat in his body, it was totally different from the feeling of burning gas from another bead It's the heat inside, as if there are countless energy in such a small bead!

The first time the equation encountered this situation, he began to quickly search his brain for the impression of this small bead. The color was light and transparent, there were irregular spots in the bead, the volume was very small and oval, and there was a strong energy or aura in the bead. Suddenly, something very consistent with the above description appeared in the brain of the equation. He turned his head and looked at Wen Lao, who was still the same It's that light cloud and light breeze, and the equation turns her head to granny Bai again,

"Granny Bai, do you... Believe in Buddhism?"

"Yes, how do you know that?"

Granny Bai replied with a smile,

"sure enough..."

the equation was slightly relieved and gave a gentle smile to Mr. Wen. Then she covered the small box containing beads, walked slowly to grandma Bai, and handed the box to her hand,

"Granny Bai, old man Wen really sent you a meaningful gift, you must take it well!"

"Elder martial brother, it's a bother!"

Grandma Bai took the gift and said to her elder martial brother with a smile,

"well, what is the equation? Have you identified it? "

The white fat man pulled the corner of the equation, and the acute one asked, "it's a Sharif, which must have come from an eminent monk!"

The equation slightly lowered his voice and said to the white fat man,

"Xiaoyou is really brilliant. It is the first time to see such a young person with such vision. In a few years, Xiaoyou will surely make great achievements!"

Mr. Wen stood up with admiration and admiration in his eyes.

"Mr. Wen, you are serious. I am the owner of an antique shop. I have no idea that I will make any great achievements by relying on this skill!"

The equation stood on one side and whispered in a low voice,

"all right, this birthday party has changed into a treasure appraisal meeting, isn't it? Grandma, you and Mr. Wen are talking. I'll take the equation to meet people. His antique shop is about to open, so I'll save his popularity!"

"OK, go ahead, Xiaofang's antique shop. I'll go and see it when I'm free."

Granny Bai smiles and sees her grandson drag the equation and run to the other side of the venue, where are some young people's world!

"The future generations are formidable!"

Wen Qiming stood next to granny Bai and exclaimed, "elder martial brother, why don't you take another apprentice

Granny Bai suggested to him that his elder martial brother could control this kind of seedling.

"recruit students? He doesn't need to learn from me, because... Before long, his achievements will be far better than mine! "

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