Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

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There was a knock on the door of the box, and Li Mo and the others were just finishing their lunch. It is estimated that Qiuyang's family has already collected the authentic porcelain. Qiuyang opened the door and walked in, followed by his parents. The proprietress has already seen that middle-aged man in his fifties who looks somewhat similar to Qiuyang. He is tall and tall, which should be due to years of hard work. He looks very burly and strong.

Facing Li Mo, the couple seemed a little cautious. The person in front of him was the youngest associate professor at Beijing University. This status told them that the most knowledgeable people were qualified for the job.

"Associate Professor Li, this is my father, Qiukui."

This surname is relatively rare, and the name is more interesting. Li Mo hurriedly stood up and said, "Hello, Uncle Qiu."

"Don't dare to do it, really don't dare to do it, this boy Qiuyang is your student, we are of the same generation, Associate Professor Li, just call me Old Qiu."

This person looked very real, Li Mo smiled and said: "Uncle Qiu, Auntie, please sit down."

After the couple sat down, Qiukui said gratefully: "If Qiuyang hadn't told me about your skills, how would we know that those porcelains are genuine, and the total value may be tens of millions. According to Qiuyang, Associate Professor Li is very interested in the origin of these porcelains?"

"Yes, Uncle Qiu can talk to me if it's convenient."

"There is nothing to say, but about ten years have passed, and I don't remember many things very clearly. If Associate Professor Li wants to know, I will try to say as much as possible." Qiukui thought for a while and said, "My father is Qiuyang died of illness when he was twelve years old. Before he died, he gave me twelve pieces of porcelain, which he had buried in the deep soil behind the house. At that time, I also asked him what these are. ?”

"My father shook his head and said he didn't know, and then he mentioned one thing. It was more than twenty years ago. One day he met five people who traveled from the south to Changbai Mountain, because my father was an old hunter. They are also very familiar with the topography of Changbai Mountain, so those five people gave my father a large sum of money to lead the way into the mountain."

"At that time, they said that they wanted to go to the mountains to play, so my father took them for more than two days in Changbai Mountain. My father left the mountain without much thought. It stands to reason that the five people had a big goal, and they had to go back the same way if they wanted to go out of the mountain. But my father didn't see them coming out for ten days, so he went into the mountain to look for them again worried. They were later found in a valley, but by then they were all dead."

Li Mo's eyes widened as he listened, what Qiu Kui said coincided with what Sui Yunxin said.

"and after?"

"At that time, life was not as good as it is now. Although my father was terrified, he knew that they had money on them, so he took out all the cash on them when he got greedy, and then found that each of them had money on them. He was carrying a bag, which contained the twelve pieces of porcelain. He took all the porcelain out of the mountain without much thought, and later buried them deep behind the house for fear that he would be implicated. Then he went to the police station to report the case , He said that when he went hunting in the mountains, he found five corpses."

"When this happened, my husband and I were working outside, so we only heard that there was a murder case in the mountains, and he died from inhaling too much poisonous miasma. He didn't tell these secrets until my father died."

When Qiu Kui said this, a tangled look appeared on his face: "Associate Professor Li, it stands to reason that these porcelains don't belong to us, it's just that it's been so many years."

"Uncle Qiu, those twelve pieces of porcelain don't belong to you, who do they belong to?" Li Mo smiled, waved his hands and said, "If you don't lack money, you can collect the twelve pieces of porcelain by yourself, and over time As time goes on, these antiques will only become more and more valuable. If you want to sell them, I will introduce you to an auction house, which can maximize your profits."

"Thank you, Associate Professor Li, the three of us will discuss this matter carefully."

"That's fine, I'll leave you a business card, contact me if you want to sell it." Li Mo stood up and said, "This grass chicken is really well raised, and the chicken soup is very fragrant, Uncle Qiu, how much do you want? "

"What money is not money? Although I am a rough person, I have heard that there are a lot of fees for appraising antiques. Back then, we brought a piece of porcelain to ask someone to appraise it. As a result, they charged a starting fee of 3,000 yuan, and they also said It’s a fake. If we hadn’t been lucky enough to meet Associate Professor Li today, we would have ruined these twelve pieces of authentic porcelain. Thank you for this meal. If you want to drink chicken soup in the future, come anytime, Bao must be the best Grass chicken."

"Then thank you Uncle Qiu, let's go first."

"Associate Professor Li, I'll see you off."

On the way back, Si Rui couldn't figure it out and asked: "The five people didn't have porcelain when they entered the mountain, but why did they die in the old forest of Changbai Mountain with the porcelain on their bodies?"

"It's just such a coincidence."

"What do you mean, I'm at a loss."

Li Mo then talked about the relationship between Liu Yingying's uncle and Sui Yunxin, and then mentioned Sui Yunxin's husband, father-in-law, uncle and two cousins.

Qin Sirui was a little dazed when he heard that, there really is such a coincidence in the world.

"Little Mo, so the five of them really found the treasure when they went to Changbai Mountain to hunt for treasure, but why did they only bring out twelve pieces of porcelain? Could it be that there were only twelve pieces of porcelain in the treasure?"

"In that inaccessible place, in addition to finding treasures, how could there be twelve authentic pieces of Qing Dynasty porcelain?"

Li Mo felt that he should spend more time and energy on researching the plundering plan of Jinbaihe. If possible, he also wanted to borrow the notebook in Sui Yunxin's hand to have a look.

At that time, Jinling City was robbed of 6,000 tons of gold, countless jade, jewelry, porcelain, and countless rare ancient books. Judging from the information we have now, the islanders did transport some of the gold and jewelry to the Northeast, and then tried to ship them by sea. When I returned to the island country, it was only because things on the battlefield changed rapidly, and in the end it was not transported smoothly, so I had to bury it in the deep mountains and old forests in order to get it out again in the future.

Qin Sirui fell asleep unknowingly, Li Mo slowed down the speed of the car, and then put the passenger's seat back, so that it would be more comfortable to lie down and sleep.

The car stopped at the gate of Shilao Siheyuan, but Li Mo didn't get out of the car, but opened the window to get some air to accompany Si Rui.

He took out his mobile phone to check the news. There was no report on the Internet about such a big traffic accident in Yanjiao in the morning. It seems that someone is deliberately controlling the fermentation of the matter.

Li Mo opened the chat account that he hadn't used for a long time, and then a series of information prompts popped up. Most of them were the high school classmate group and the junior high school classmate group. He casually flipped through it and saw a lot of chat messages related to him.

It took me a long time to read it, and I closed the window with a smile on my lips. I still feel a little uncomfortable being worshiped as an idol.

At this time, a message came in, and it was sent by Liu Yingying. Li Mo clicked in, it was a photo in ancient costume, Yingying was wearing a bright red phoenix crown and Xiapei, with blood on her face, holding a sword in her hand, as if she was about to cut someone.

"I don't stop at church, I insist on forcing this girl to kill."

This is the text behind the photo.

Li Mo stroked his chin and pondered for a while and replied: It smells like Mulan.

"Hua Mulan joined the army in place of her father and fought on the battlefield. This girl is married, and she was betrayed by her lover. She had to wash her shame with blood."

Then a cartoon picture of a sword piercing the heart was sent.

Li Mo's head is full of black lines: What kind of bloody costume drama are you filming?

"There is no most bloody, only more bloody. The male lead likes the female lead, and the male lead likes the female lead, and then the male lead empathizes with the female lead, and the male lead falls in love with the female lead in order to get revenge on the male lead. At this time , a third female lead appeared, in order to grab the female lead, she tried to rekindle the old relationship between the second female lead and the male lead, she wanted to kill the female lead first, then deal with the second female lead, and finally she, the third female lead, ascended to the supreme position again."

Li Mo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he saw it, what kind of broken script, what kind of crew, what kind of broken director, isn't this misleading the younger generation.

"I think you can come back and continue your studies. This TV series will not have good ratings. The script is too stinky."

Swish, Liu Yingying sent another bloody dagger.

"One step closer to my dream, persistence is victory."

"come on!"

Li Mo turned off the chat account. In fact, there were still many messages, but he was too lazy to answer them. If there was something urgent and important, he would have called him a long time ago.