Holding the box in one hand and holding Mengmeng in the other hand, Canghai got out of the car and entered the hall, and was blocked by a waiter.

"Sir, have you booked a room or found someone?" The waiter asked with a smile on his face and folded his hands in front of him.

Canghai looked at Yingsheng and opened his mouth and said, "I'm looking for someone, Qu Guo asked me to come here for Mr. Qu."

After saying that, Cang posted the number Qu Guowei told him.

Canghai has been in the Demon City for so many years, but he still didn't know that there was a hotel here, and it didn't look like a hotel. From outside, Canghai thought it was a villa area. But then he thought that Xu Sheng and Qu Guowei were not people who were short of money, and people who were short of money could not become collectors. Besides, the old man Xu Sheng was both a private plane, so it was really a slight idea to live here.

After thinking about it this way, I felt calm: Rich people can only make everything, and it is not considered a good thing for two old men to live here.

After Ying Sheng politely said to Cang Hai, please wait a moment, and then walked to the front desk. He confirmed with the beautiful girl at the front desk, turned around and made a call for Cang Hai, and Cang Hai followed him out of the lobby.

After leaving the lobby, Canghai found that there were several electric cars in front of him, a bit like a small car that played golf on TV.

Seeing that Ying Sheng wanted to take the box in his hand, Cang Hai waved his hand: "I'll just carry it myself!"

"Please get in the car, sir!"

Canghai asked Mengmeng to get in the car first, and took the box into the car, and then drove around the waiting person. In just two or five minutes, Yingsheng brought Canghai to the door of a small bungalow. It was said that it was a small bungalow that could not be a common small bungalow, but a small courtyard with antique blue bricks and gray tiles, hidden among the bamboo forests, with a bit of tranquility and distant smell. Outside was the bustling demon city, but here was a quiet and quiet place, with only the singing of birds and flowers, and the noise outside could hardly be heard.

What Canghai didn't know was that all the houses here were rented only and not sold. Those who rented them here were either second-rate celebrities in the entertainment industry or rich people from other places. The famous stars rented them here because of the good environment and good security conditions. It was also considered to be face-saving when they said it. Some rich people from other places rented them here, either to raise mistresses or to give themselves a rest while raising mistresses, so as not to stay in a hotel or something when they came.

Anyway, it’s a bit nonsense to say that people who live here say how high their social status is. The real rich have long since bought villas and mansions in the Magic City. In the words of knowing the inner lover, there are a group of explosive households living here. As for levels, some people can’t get any prestige.

"Please, Mr. Qu will live here."

Needless to say, Cang Hai looked up and saw Qu Guowei, Xu Sheng and his teacher Guan Qidong greeted him out.

Canghai didn't dare to sit with a big golden sword? It would be fine if Qu Guowei and Xu Sheng were all welcomed. Canghai naturally got out of the car immediately and pulled Mengmeng with a box to greet him.

Before Canghai could open his mouth, Qu Guowei's eyes stared at the box in Canghai's hand.

"this?"

Seeing Canghai nodding, Qu Guowei looked at Canghai and said, "You guy is so brave, you run around the world with this thing."

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Who knows?"

After saying that, he greeted the teacher and Mr. Xu Sheng.

"Go in, go in!" Qu Guowei immediately rushed to surrender Canghai into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard and coming to the main hall, Canghai had just put the box on the table, Qu Guowei put on white gloves and looked at Canghai with his eyes wide open.

Cang Hai smiled and opened the lid of the box, took out the sacrificial armor from the box and placed it directly on the table.

As soon as the box was opened, everyone around the box immediately had their eyes straightened. Not to mention an old collector like Qu Guowei, even Guan Qidong's gaze could not be removed. The three of them looked straight at Canghai and casually placed the sacrificial armor on the table one by one.

"Be careful, be careful, don't break things," Qu Guowei kept saying.

Canghai didn't know what to say, but when he heard it, he thought it was his Qu Guowei. Although he thought so in his heart, Canghai was still careful and took out the rest of the parts and placed them on the table.

The sacrificial armor was placed on the table, and Xu Sheng and Guan Qidong had already put on white gloves. The three of them each took a sacrificial armor and put it in their hands and looked carefully.

"Is it pure gold?"

It has not been taken out. What Canghai is most concerned about now is not the value of cultural relics, but whether this thing is pure gold.

Qu Guowei raised his head and glanced at Canghai: "Is it important to be pure gold? What is important about this thing is its historical value! Not pure gold. Even its iron thing is worthless!"

"After talking for a long time, you told me if it was pure gold." Cang Hai was speechless.

Canghai has never played with pure gold, but I heard that pure gold is very soft, but holding this thing in my hand makes Canghai not so soft, so Canghai asked this question.

Xu Sheng opened his mouth and said, "The refining technology of gold at that time was not as strong as it is now. This thing is not pure gold in the so-called sense now. It contains a lot of impurities. This is related to the smelting technology at that time. One thing Lao Qu said is right. What you are valuable is historical value rather than pure gold. Although pure gold is valuable, it is absolutely not valuable in its cultural meaning. Not to mention anything else, the gems on it are valuable than pure gold. By the way, this is what you dug out and sold for money, right?"

Seeing Cang Hai nodding, Xu Sheng said in a tone of regret: "It's so much a prodigal. Do you know that this thing will be incomplete without those two gems?"

"I'm short of money! How can I live without selling gems? In my opinion, this thing is just a dead thing. What's wrong with me if I need it to exchange for money?" Cang Hai said lightly.

"Forget it, don't talk to this kid, he is just a vulgar thing. Telling him these things can make you crazy." Qu Guo stopped Xu Sheng from being angry, focused on the sacrificial armor pieces on his hand, while looking at them while constantly admiring the workmanship, skills, etc.

Meng also liked Liang Jingjing's Jijia very much, but he was blocked by Qu Guowei several times, so he had to look at Jijia pitifully on the table.

Cang Hai was bored after staying for a while. There was almost no other sound in the whole house except for a few old men to communicate with each other. Besides, he had just read it for a few days and was a little bored. So when someone saw Ji Jia, he carefully looked at the house. As he turned around, Cang Hai turned outside the door and continued to look at these small villas with their own characteristics.

After looking around, Canghai felt that the whole place was the Wanguo Garden, with all styles, combining Chinese and Western styles, and it was good to take it out separately, but when they were put together, it was like the spliced ​​fish in Stephen Chow's movie, which seemed to have been subjected to nuclear radiation, and was messy and without any taste.

Just as he was about to go back to the house, Canghai suddenly heard a quarrel in his ears. He took two steps curiously and looked over and found that a man and a woman were quarreling about twenty meters away from him. The man was aggressive, while the woman was hunching her head and quarreling from time to time.

What a man said was very ugly. The woman looked like a boring woman. After hearing a few words, Canghai was about to turn his head and leave. In this moment, Canghai guessed most of the relationship between the two. The woman wanted to be with a wealthy man, and the man was tired of playing with her. The man wanted to change a woman with money. The woman used her body to play with money. Canghai saw too much of this.

Just as he was about to turn around, the woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Canghai, and Canghai stopped because he felt that the woman looked familiar.

The woman looked at Canghai and turned her face away. The man also noticed Canghai at this time. When he looked at Canghai staring at the woman in front of him, he was a little unhappy and asked Canghai.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a quarrel?"

The man turned his face and Canghai remembered that he had never seen this woman. He was the couple who drove a Ferrari when the traffic jam on the road. Canghai had the impression that the car was beautiful enough, the woman was very beautiful, and the man was in his thirties and was bald on his forehead. It was the legendary Mediterranean.

"Zhang Yanyan?" Cang Hai remembered that he had heard Aunt San talk about the girl's name, so he tried to call her.

When the girl heard Cang Hai calling her name, she turned her head in surprise and looked at Cang Hai. She looked up and down and asked Cang Hai, "Do you know me?"

Before Cang Hai could answer, the man looked at Cang Hai and sneered: "So your name is not Lucy. This name is really suitable for you, Yanyan, hum."

After saying that, he looked up at Canghai: "It just so happens that I'm tired of playing with this woman. It's time for you to come here to be a buyer now, but you have picked it up. This slut is slutty slut is swaying on the bed."

"Why, the meal used in the septic tank at noon? The mouth is so smelly!" Cang Hai realized that the woman was really called Zhang Yanyan, and she understood that the third uncle's family had not recognized the wrong person. Although she looked down on this woman, the man now made Cang Hai even more unhappy. He just called her name and this guy squirted himself with a gun and a stick.

"Look at your appearance, you're so wise. Come and find someone?" the man glanced at Canghai and said.

In fact, the man noticed Canghai just now, and saw him looking around like a country bumpkin, dressed in an ordinary dress, and his whole body was less than a thousand yuan. With his head and head-to-head, he thought he was a new staff member or someone came to find someone.

People living here often encounter this situation. Poor relatives in the countryside come to eat, drink and take them, which is very annoying. A group of people living here gather together to mention this matter. A man is a sociable person. It can be said that he knows 100% of the people living here, but there are still people who are inseparable from it. Seeing Cang Hai's appearance, he knows that he is not a person living here at all.

Therefore, the man returned to this kind of person and felt contemptuous.

"It doesn't matter whether you are looking for someone or not," Cang Hai said lightly, and after saying that, he said to Zhang Yanyan: "What are you still nostalgic for such a man? Is it difficult to find a serious family to live? Why do people do that make them live without any dignity?"

"Oh, you guy looks dignified. Look at what you wear, I'm afraid you're not as valuable as my shoes!" The man looked at Canghai, rolled up his sleeves and exposed the watch on his wrist: "I know what this is? Patafil, you're a million-dollar watch, you'll never be able to buy a piece of it in your life. Whose relatives are you? Tell me to know, isn't you just a country bumpkin who comes to ask for help? The toad yawns a lot. This woman sleeps with me for a year, and the money I spend on her is something you can never make in your life!"

"As these days, who can't afford to play a Beddafil or drive a sports car, is it awesome?" Cang Hai smiled after hearing this.

"Everyone can open the mouth, if you have the will, please take it out and I'll take it!"

The man looked at Cang Hai and said disdainfully. In his heart, he thought that Cang Hai had too many people who were swollen and fat as if they were fat.

Cang Hai thought to himself: It’s really hard to get through without pretending to be a pussy these days. When I thought of this, I took out my phone, clicked out my bank card, and then pressed my fingerprint to walk to the man, and directly erected the numbers on the bank card to the man and shook it.

"Do you think I can afford it?"

The man glanced at the numbers on Canghai's mobile phone, and his face became even worse because he understood that there were tens of millions of people on the mobile phone at any time. What kind of supercar watch is a problem? A string of numbers on the card, and with Canghai's outfit, immediately in the eyes of the bald man, Canghai changed from a country bumpkin begging for relatives to a low-key rich man.

"snort!"

The bald man snorted, turned his head to enter his yard, and then closed the door with a snap. The bald man could bully the poor, but he didn't want to offend the rich. Although there were not as many strong people in the Demon City as the capital, there were also many. Many people were not something he could provoke, so the bald man chose to leave instead of staying with Cang Haigang.

After the person left, Cang Hai naturally turned around and left. After walking for a while, he found that Zhang Yanyan had followed him, so he turned around and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"We know? We are alumni?" Zhang Yanyan asked.

Zhang Yanyan is very beautiful. She is at the school beauty level in school. She pursues many people, but there are more secret lovers. Zhang Yanyan doesn't like her because she is all poor students. Talking to these people is not the life she wants at all. Zhang Yanyan thinks Canghai is one of her secret lovers.

Of course, the most important thing is that she thinks that the man in front of her is young and rich, not handsome but quite masculine. She wonders whether the man in front of her can become her next meal ticket. Of course, it would be better if she could take the position of a wife.

Cang Hai said: "I don't know you! I'm not an alumni either."

"I don't know your name yet. My name is Lucy! You know what your surname is," Zhang Yanyan said with a smile at Canghai.

"Go whatever you should do!"

Canghai was not interested in talking to her.

"You saved me, you have to tell me what your name is."

"I don't think he wants to kill you, I'll save you, go quickly, I'm busy here." Cang Hai regretted it a little now. This woman is just a candy or a shameless candy.

Crack! Zhang Yanyan took out her cell phone and took a photo at Canghai, which made Canghai even more scratched her head.
Chapter completed!