Chapter thirty-three
After Xue Xiang said this, he moved upstairs. The lame old man followed closely and went to the corner of the second floor. Seeing that there was no one around, the lame old man could no longer help but be excited: "Brother, why are you here?"
"Let's talk nonsense, which room is the treasure hiding?"
"I don't have a key to the one at the east end of the building."
Xue Xiang did not answer anymore and rushed upstairs to find the door to the east. But he saw that it was a wide iron door, and it was locked from the inside. Obviously, it was not easy to pry the door. Xue Xiang did not hesitate at all, and raised his long legs and slashed it on the door.
There was a loud bang, and the iron door swayed, but it was not opened.
Bangbangbangbangbang...
Old Xue made countless footsteps, and there was a loud bang. He slashed the iron gate and the door frame to the ground. But now the lame old man had just climbed upstairs.
Xue Xiang walked into the door. In the single room, it was even empty, with no table or chairs, but a huge box was welded to the wall. The big box was bright and lustrous, and there was no material, but it was definitely not a simple metal, because a large logo was posted on the lower left corner of the box, and it was full of foreign codes. Fortunately, Xue Laoying was not weak in his skills. After a brief scan, he knew that the box in front of him was forged in alloy and was extremely hard.
"Brother, this safe must not be opened violently. There is a pressure wall at the top. Once it is opened violently, the wall above will be pressed down and everything inside will be destroyed." The lame old man gasped and shouted while holding the broken door frame.
But Xue Xiang waved his hand and pressed his hand on the metal ring in the middle of the box. This was the password lock of the safe. But when Xue Xiang twisted quickly, left and right, after a few breaths, the door opened. Xue Xiang poked his head into the room, swept it carefully, and glanced at the two boxes and a folder. Then, he tore off the seal, took out the two boxes and the folder, and then patted the safe to death, and walked towards the door with great strides. When he passed by the stunned lame old man, he patted his shoulder and signaled to follow.
The two of them walked quickly. Although the lame old man dragged his lame legs and followed him hard, he knew that it was not the time to complain. He was curious about how much treasure the two boxes in Xue Xiang's hand were, but he said that he had never entered the secret room before, so he was very curious.
The two soon arrived at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor. The old man asked Ma Da to lead four or five big men back to the building and guard the secret room where the door was broken. He and Xue Xiang came back onto the stage.
"I thought Manager Xu didn't dare to come. Today's plan to escape from the shell was not good." Manager Zhao was impatient. Although Lame Old and Xue Xiang had only been around for about ten minutes, the victory that had been longed for a long time was in front of him. This moment of waiting also made him as a second as a second.
Xue Xiang said, "Don't be anxious, Manager Zhao, today, you are a guest at home. How can we not treat us well in the prosperous era? But these words are divided into two parts. Since we are fighting, we have to show the real thing!"
Xue Xiang came to the stage and completely forgot that he had just been involved in the role of Liu Ying'er's errands. After a while, he replaced the lame old man's words in a big way, but he didn't realize that it was inappropriate. Fortunately, the image of this little girl in the hearts of a rich woman was just a little white face. While envious, jealous and hated, he felt that it was normal for such a little white face to act like this, and no one felt that it was wrong.
Manager Zhao cursed in his heart: Something is unwilling to delay time for this little detail, and said: "I don't know what real thing is in the eyes of this little brother. Could it be that my "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and the secret porcelain jar, you will turn it into a fake thing when you touch your mouth?"
Xue Xiang said: "Don't get me wrong. I mean the lottery ticket I just said. You guys want to use a loudspeaker to gamble with 160 million to our prosperous times. They have nothing to say. They have to see the real thing, otherwise it's better not to gamble. Otherwise, we will bet after you pawn your wealth and make up all the money?"
Xue Xiang was so angry that many people in the audience cursed out loud when he was rogue. Even the four respected old men on the stage were so angry that they were yelled.
When Manager Zhao heard Xue Xiang's words, he felt very happy. Before, he was really worried about the secret treasure hidden in Shengshi, and this little girl was sent back by Shengshi's boss to get the treasure. But at this moment, Xue Xiang's claim to be the first to be the first, and it was definitely a bluff to make a sound in Manager Zhao's ears, and he was really guilty and timid.
"Don't worry, the goods have been prepared long ago. You can verify the four promissory notes of Standard Chartered Bank, provided that you know them a little." This time, Vice President Liang spoke, but when he saw him take out four generous checks from his arms and slapped them directly on the table.
Xue Xiang took the shamelessness, and took it over, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket. His actions completely made the group of people in the Anti-Sheng League. Seeing that something was going to happen, Xue Xiang said again: "What's the hurry? Why are you trying to go back on your word? According to your previous statement, winning or losing, these four tickets are all in the prosperous era. There are so many people, listen, why do you want to cheat?"
Manager Zhao rolled his eyes when he was choked and he was about to recover. He was about to speak when he heard Xue Xiang say, "Don't talk nonsense. We have brought this thing, so let the four masters have won. I will take it back. If you lose, you can take it away. If anyone has any objections, we will not play."
As he spoke, Xue Xiang spread out the folders he took with the two boxes and pushed them to the middle of the four white-bearded old men. Everyone could see clearly that they were the house deeds and land deeds of the prosperous China. In this way, the group of people in the Anti-Sheng Alliance were completely speechless. After all, Mr. Xue was not wrong. According to their previous gambling rules, it was true that as soon as the bet was opened, no matter what the winner or lose, the four tickets were all from the prosperous times. The dispute was on the house deeds and land deeds. It would be most appropriate to have the four middle-aged people, Mr. Zhu.
As soon as Xue Xiang took action, he took the initiative back and immediately hit the group of people in the Anti-Sheng League with the sudden victory. Manager Zhao, who was already angry with Xue Xiang's turtle punch, felt so angry that his heart hurt. He didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and kept shouting that Xue Xiangliangbao would be able to decide the outcome of this game. He then took the deed and started to drive people away, venting them fiercely.
Old Xue no longer tried to do anything, raised his hand to open the box, and lifted a porcelain bottle out of it, and put it on the table lazily. But when the porcelain bottle appeared, there was no sound in the audience. The fourth old man Zhu on the stage and the old man who arrived with the Anti-Sheng League all began to breathe heavily.
Mr. Xue held the porcelain bottle and gently pushed it. The porcelain bottle went straight to the smooth tabletop and rushed towards the dazed shopkeeper Zhao, "Open your eyes!"
Unexpectedly, before Manager Zhao came to his senses, a group of old men jumped up from the chair, like agile big horse monkey, lying on the table, spreading their hands, protecting the sliding porcelain bottle, but they didn't dare to touch the bottle, but they just carefully protected one side, and looked like a confinement nanny who was responsible for caring for the baby.
Unexpectedly, the porcelain bottle was steadily reached the Mercedes-Benz, and it happened to be in the middle of the shopkeeper Zhao, and stopped steadily. Old Xue was sure to take action.
But I knew it was this confident move, but the old men all turned their faces.
"Where did you come from the stinky little guy? Is this thing available?"
"If you don't be a human being, you won't be a human being." Mr. Zhu slapped the table and cursed angrily, with long beards and no wind automatically.
"If you destroy the national treasure, you will be a sinner for the ages!"
"Ignorance and ignorance, hurry up and go down."
“……………….”
A group of old men were strange in an instant, and everyone cursed Xue Xiang, but their eyes were inseparable from the porcelain bottle on the table. Even Mr. Zhu, who was filled with indignation and waved his hand, had his eyes bulged out and focused on the bottle. But his actions seemed to be slapping the shore and scolding the bottle, making him laugh.
Xue Xiangwan didn't expect that he would have such consequences after showing off. He was speechless and let the old men make noise. Who would have thought that he ignored him? The old men roared a few times, and their souls were attracted by the porcelain bottle on the table.
But I saw that the porcelain bottle was only ten centimeters long and thin, and the thickest position in the middle was only thick and thin with both hands. The mouth of the bottle was one left and one right, and two semicircular hooks and loops were extended. The bottle body was as green as the sky, painted with faint plum branches. The bottle body was thin, like a cicada wing, vaguely, it seemed to be able to see through the wall. The whole porcelain bottle stood quietly on the table, like a graceful beauty with a beautiful and elegant makeup.
Nearly ten old men were lying on the table regardless of their manners. Some were wearing reading glasses and some were holding magnifying glasses. Zhu, Qin, You and Xu, with extraordinary skills. Although they did not hold up the mirror, they put their eyes on the bottle. The old men were embarrassed, but none of them touched the bottle with their hands, for fear that the thin bottle would suddenly shatter with a bang.
After a long time, Mr. Zhu stood up straight and chanted: "The rain passed by the sky and the sky was broken. If this color was used as the future, I would see such a magical weapon in this life. What are the regrets of death? What are the regrets of death..."
The old man sighed, smashed the last trace of luck in Manager Zhao's heart, and said in a lost voice: "Is this the legendary Chai Kiln?"
In fact, when Xue Xiang took out this double flower ear-wrapped bottle, Manager Zhao glanced at it, and his heart gradually sank. Although Yue Kiln secret color porcelain is like Chai Kiln porcelain, it is unprecedented in the world. However, in the notes of ancient people, Chai Kiln porcelain can be described as numerous as the description of its characteristics. Manager Zhao naturally knew very well. In this view, he guessed that it was mostly Chai Kiln porcelain. At this moment, Zhu Lao said that the poem praising Chai Kiln by Zhou Shizong Chai Rong was chanting, and Manager Zhao knew that it was no longer lucky.
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