Mr. Fu's half-drooping eyelids opened, and the expression on his face became very serious.

Jin Wushuang felt aroused in his heart. Looking at his expression, he probably discovered something strange in the jade pendant.

"Mr. Fu..."

As soon as Jin Wushuang opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Mr. Fu's wave of his hand.

"Don't talk."

Mr. Fu is a silly maniac, and all his attention is attracted, completely ignoring the feelings of outsiders.

He interrupted Jin Wushuang brutally, took out a small box from his pocket, and when he opened it, there was a five-centimeter eyepiece inside.

Sister Liu widened her eyes and couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, "This is a flashlight and an eyepiece, it's so professional!"

These are all people who eat, and as long as you have a good meal, they will carry them with you. Mr. Fu is of course no exception.

He took out the eyepiece strap and put the jade pendant on the flashlight, and looked closer and carefully.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Mr. Fu saw that it took half an hour.

Jin Wushuang finally couldn't help it: "Mr. Fu, what did you see in the jade pendant?"

Mr. Fu turned off the flashlight, put down his eyepiece, breathed deeply, shook his head and said, "I can't see anything."

Hearing this sentence, Jin Wushuang and Sister Liu's hearts suddenly sank. After half an hour of observation, he couldn't see anything?

Jin Wushuang looked disappointed, reached out to take the jade pendant, got up and was about to leave.

"Miss Jin stayed!" Mr. Fu said: "I said I couldn't see it, but I couldn't see what was hidden in the jade pendant. This kind of fine carving can't be distinguished by the naked eye."

The four of them looked at each other, and Jin Wushuang sat back on her original position.

"Mr. Fu, what do you mean by this?"

Mr. Fu took a sip of tea ceremony: "There is a micro-carving in this jade perch, which is exquisitely carved, and I have never seen it before."

"Micro-carving?" Jin Wushuang was stunned. This jade pendant had been with her for a long time. She had also figured it out and observed it under a magnifying glass, but she had never seen any traces of carving.

Mr. Fu chuckled and said, "If anyone can see it, what's the use of asking us experts?"

He pointed at the textures in the jade pendant and some dark dots.

"These are the carving patterns hidden in the jade pendant."

In ancient times, conveying military information was a very important thing. Feige sent letters and manpower sent letters were very dangerous and could easily be intercepted by the enemy.

This method of hiding information in the jade pendant came into being.

The emperor recruited a group of skilled craftsmen to first make a very small hole in the jade, and then carve the important information that needs to be conveyed. After that, fill it with glue and jade powder.

Due to their superb skills, there is no abnormality at all on the outside. This is a royal secret that outsiders do not know.

There was once a master of micro-carving carvings carved a scripture of ten thousand words in a piece of jade the size of a fingernail, which caused a sensation in the entire jade micro-carving world at that time.

Later, the dynasty was destroyed and this craft was spread among the people. However, with the superb craftsmanship, such exquisite jade carvings could no longer be made. The snuff bottles circulating in the capital were derivatives of jade micro-carvings.

"I can't see the age of your jade for the time being, but it is indeed a micro-carved jade, which seems to be a pattern or a text inside, but with my current equipment, I can't see it."

Mr. Fu picked up the teacup and continued, "This is how you want to hand over the jade pendant to me, wait for me to go back and study it carefully, and I will contact you later after the result."

Jin Wushuang refused without hesitation: "This jade pendant is very important to me, and I must never leave me a step."

Hearing Jin Wushuang's words, Mr. Fu's face suddenly became gloomy. Looking at China, he wanted to ask someone to study the jade. The other party offered it with both hands, but the little girl in front of him actually refused on the spot, which made him very upset.

"Since that's the case, then Fu can't help!"

Mr. Fu left a word and left with a slightest sleeve.

"Miss Jin..." Sister Liu reached out and shook her arm, looking at the direction of Mr. Fu's departure with his eyes, which means that you will be so mean, go and ask someone for help, maybe you will help us.

Jin Wushuang shook her head. The jade pendant could not be separated from her body. This was her bottom line. This jade pendant was not small and there could be no mistakes. There were no experts in China who studied jade pendants and there were eight hundred. At worst, they were looking for others.

The four left the teahouse and returned to the rental house. They began to mobilize their relationships and look for capable people who were knowledgeable about jade pendants.

I spent an afternoon making hundreds of calls, and the reply I received was either that the other party had no time, or that I was not in China, or that I had passed away.

Sister Liu hung up the phone, her face full of depression. Mr. Fu had been offended and could not find anyone else now. What should I do?

Feng Yifei's phone rang suddenly. He raised his eyebrows and shook his phone at the three of them. The caller ID on it was Mr. Fu.

"Hey, Hello, Mr. Fu." Feng Yifei answered the phone.

"Well, OK, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yifei smiled and said, "Mr. Fu invited us to come over and said there was something to talk about."

Mr. Fu was staying at the Sihai Hotel. The four of them came to the hotel. He was sitting on the sofa playing with a piece of Yushanzi. On the opposite sofa were two middle-aged men with big belly, with flattering faces.

"You sit first, I'll do it later." Mr. Fu said without raising his head.

More than ten minutes later, Mr. Fu pushed Yu Shanzi in his hand to the two people opposite him.

"It's a good thing. According to the current market, it should be around 500. You can negotiate the specific price yourself."

The bald man was overjoyed and took out a piece of red cloth to wrap Yushanzi and put it in his bag. He took out a thick envelope and placed it on the table.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fu, today is in a hurry. This little thing is to invite you to have tea."

Mr. Fu drooped his eyelids and nodded carelessly. The two men left, but he didn't even want to get up and give him away.

The door closed and Mr. Fu raised his drooping eyelids.

"Miss Jin, I promise you that you will be present during the research."

Jin Wushuang said: "I still have requirements."

Mr. Fu frowned. This woman was so ignorant. She had made such a big concession, but she was still trying harder.

Jin Wushuang met Mr. Fu's gaze without fear. She knew in her heart that since Mr. Fu made this call, he was giving in to himself. His nickname was Yu Chi, and he would never let go of such a rare micro-carved jade.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Mr. Fu suddenly laughed.

"Okay, tell me, I agree to whatever request is required."

Jin Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't have absolute confidence. If Mr. Fu got angry, she wouldn't be able to find someone to untie the secret in the jade pendant.

Even if they find it, it will probably take many days later. They can delay it, but the little cute on the hospital bed cannot.

Jin Wushuang said: "First, this jade pendant cannot escape my sight. Second, no matter what you find in the jade pendant, please keep Mr. Fu secret. Di III, the pattern or text inside, I cannot give Mr. Fu, even a copy of it."

Mr. Fu's brows were locked again, and after pondering for a while, he finally nodded.

"I promise you."
Chapter completed!