Chapter 477: Order of the Scarlet Phoenix(1/2)
In a storage room with an area of less than ten square meters, all kinds of things even Qin Lang didn't expect appeared.
Qin Lang turned on the electric light in the storage room, and in an instant, the light filled the entire room.
I saw a total of twelve paintings hanging on three walls.
Each painting is framed with a picture frame and preserved with great care.
These paintings, six landscape paintings, three figure paintings, and three insects, birds and animals paintings, Qin Lang looked closer and looked at the signatures. Although he did not see such famous names as Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian, and Xu Beihong, who resounded throughout the art world, the neat signatures and smooth painting lines. Even through the glass frame, Qin Lang, a layman who had almost never been influenced by art, thought that these paintings were really well drawn.
Qin Lang is not sure about the specific date of paintings of the twelve paintings.
But obviously, the paintings that can be treasured by Dongfang Aotian here will definitely not be simple.
You should know that Dongfang Aotian or the Dongfang family also have a hobby of collecting antiques, but Dongfang Aotian collects antiques not out of collection hobbies, it must be just to make money. Therefore, the price of paintings that can be collected here will definitely not be low.
The calligraphy and painting market is very popular now. Qin Lang looked at the smallest painting that is half a meter long and one foot wide. He probably thought that if these paintings were sold, the price could reach 5 million, right?
After Qin Lang went out, he planned to go to Jiang Yingying and Jiang Yingying's Jiang family, so he ran an auction house and placed the paintings there for auction or sold directly. It is clear what the price of the twelve paintings can be sold.
As for now, Qin Lang naturally opened his backpack, removed the picture frame on the painting, rolled up the picture and put it in his shoulder bag.
"I had known that I should have carried a bigger bag," Qin Lang muttered.
However, Qin Lang estimated that unless he really drove a car, it would be difficult to transport these paintings back as it was.
The space for the shoulder bag is too small. If you put it together with the picture frame, you will probably put three paintings and the shoulder bag will be full.
Although removing the picture frame and rolling up the picture has some impact on the quality of the painting, Qin Lang can't take care of that much. At worst, he can go home quickly, lay the painting flat, and find someone to frame it tomorrow.
After cleaning up, Qin Lang's eyes fell on a sandalwood table in front of him.
In the storage room, except for the paintings hanging on the walls, this sandalwood table is left.
The table has been around for a while, and you can see it from its antique appearance.
Rosewood is very precious, and Qin Lang probably has the best red sandalwood material for the table in front of him, so the price of this table alone is probably more than five million.
Unfortunately, the table was too big, with a length of more than two meters and a height of one meters and three meters. He was unable to smuggle the table out of the Oriental Family in front of countless people.
The rosewood table has three drawers in total.
The drawers are all closed.
Qin Lang opened the first drawer.
What appeared in front of me were piles of colorful paper-coins, tied with paper tape and placed neatly!
"This is the US dollar, this is the euro, this is the pound."
The almost half-drawer of paper-coins made Qin Lang very happy.
The US dollar, the euro and the pound sterling are of the same value as the Chinese currency. According to Qin Lang's experience, if a stack of paper-coins is one hundred, the money will be quite high.
Qin Lang put the money into his bag and counted it roughly.
The most euros are, about thirty stacks, and there are also a lot of US dollars and pounds, both of which exceed fifteen stacks.
Just counting, the money is converted into Chinese coins, which is more than six million.
Of course, this money is definitely nothing compared to Dongfang Aotian's assets.
Dongfang Aotian's balance must be far more than this money.
But Dongfang Aotian is obviously a person who likes to keep some foreign currencies and see them all, so these paper coins are left in the storage room by Dongfang Aotian.
Qin Lang accepted it all with a smile.
Then, Qin Lang opened the second drawer.
There is only one thing in the drawer.
It is a blood-colored carving with a phoenix-shaped sculpture.
This thing is no more than five centimeters in length and width and can be completely kept in your hands.
But the workmanship is very exquisite. Qin Lang looked at it and felt that it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a beautiful work of art!
A whole piece of material was carefully crafted and made into a phoenix with its wings spreading.
The phoenix is so accurate that it is lifelike.
Even the forked feathers on the tail can be seen clearly!
Just like this soaring phoenix, when people see it, they will feel like a noble phoenix swimming in the nine heavens, and they will feel that this phoenix is very noble and domineering!
But the most strange thing is the whole phoenix, or the whole thing, all in blood!
It was a color like blood, so when Qin Lang's eyes stayed on the blood phoenix for a moment, he would actually notice that there seemed to be an urge to burn blood in his body, and he was about to move.
"What a terrible momentum."
"It is very difficult to make such things so exquisitely and brilliantly, but on this basis, they can still exude a strong momentum and make people feel excited. That is not something that ordinary people and forces can do."
Qin Lang knew very well that this blood phoenix could only belong to the big man and the big organization.
After picking it up, Qin Lang put it in the palm of his hand.
There was no cool feeling, nor the hot feeling. Qin Lang looked carefully and found that the blood phoenix was completely made of wood.
"This thing is similar to the token of the martial arts sect in martial arts films."
Qin Lang suddenly heard the four people before.
The four of them came here, and they heard that they were just to get something called Phoenix Order.
Holding the blood phoenix, Qin Lang felt that the thing in his hand was probably the phoenix order the other party was looking for!
"I don't know what the Phoenix Order does, it's worth the attack of the four opponents?"
Qin Lang put the Phoenix Order into his shoulder bag.
This thing is definitely extraordinary.
You should know that the four people on the other side were just running errands, but their minimum strength reached the level of acquired martial artists. Therefore, you can imagine how big the other side’s master is.
But people or forces with such background care so much about this Phoenix Order, doesn’t it fully demonstrate that the Phoenix Order is unique?
However, Qin Lang was also curious that when Dongfang Aotian dealt with him and the Liu family, he did not see the tokens like Phoenix Order. Most of them, even Dongfang Aotian didn't know how to use the Phoenix Order.
Therefore, when he arrived at him, he looked dark.
How should the Phoenix Order be used? As a token, who will be the one who obeys the Phoenix Order? After finding that person, what can you exchange for with the Phoenix Order? Can you mobilize people or get treasures?
Qin Lang couldn't guess all of these.
But no matter what, the Phoenix order Qin Lang must keep it and leave it next to him first.
Afterwards, Qin Lang's gaze fell on the last drawer.
After opening it, Qin Lang easily smelled a strong fragrance.
"It's the fragrance of medicine!"
Qin Lang was overjoyed and quickly pulled out the drawer, placed it on the table, looking at the things inside.
Inside the drawer, there is a sealed plastic bag and a wooden box made of rosewood.
The plastic bag is transparent, and Qin Lang saw a wild ginseng plant inside.
After picking it up and putting it next to your nose, even if the wild ginseng is sealed, Qin Lang can still smell the unique fragrance of ginseng.
"A wild ginseng of such a large plant should be no less than two hundred years old."
Thanks to the fact that he often visited the medicinal materials market in order to buy the best medicinal materials, Qin Lang knew more about wild ginseng than ordinary people. Through the size of the ginseng, the length of the fibrous roots, and the color and luster of the surface of the ginseng, Qin Lang affirmed that this wild ginseng is genuine and absolutely the best.
Wild ginseng, which has been around for at least two hundred years, is even a large medicinal material market, and it is impossible to see it.
Every time he appears, he will be bought at a high price.
After all, this kind of high-quality medicinal material is extremely rare and can be encountered but hard to find.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would get such a wild ginseng plant this time. Dongfang Aotian really deserves me."
Qin Lang smiled.
If Dongfang Aotian knew that Qin Lang said this, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.
Dongfang Aotian usually doesn't want to take out this authentic wild ginseng plant that was 200 years old, and he doesn't want to eat it. Dongfang Aotian originally wanted to use it to nourish his body when he gets older and becomes weaker.
Now, it is cheaper for enemies.
Qin Lang happily put the wild ginseng and a plastic bag into his bag.
After the wild ginseng was put into the shoulder bag, the rich fragrance in the drawer did not reduce much.
Obviously, in addition to wild ginseng, there are other medicinal materials.
Qin Lang's eyes were aimed at the rosewood box.
The medicinal fragrance came from the rosewood box.
Picking up the rosewood box, Qin Lang took a deep breath, intoxicatedly sucked the fragrance into his belly, and suddenly felt refreshed.
In addition to enjoying Qin Lang's expression, it is more nervous and cautious!
To be continued...