Fu Cheng said: "In the past thirty years, the number of antique auctions at home and abroad has reached hundreds of times."

"Because I was afraid of being missed, I asked someone to check all the recorded auctions and all the auctions I heard about, whether they are big or small, to sort out these information."

"From these data, thirty years ago, it was the time when the antique industry was booming. At that time, the flow of antiques was very dense, many of them were unclear, and there was no trace of disappearance."

"However, in the third year after Liu Yuwen disappeared, a batch of antiques began to flow out one after another."

"From that year to the next five years, dozens of antiques of all sizes were secretly taken away."

"And this batch of antique data records what happened in our country thousands of years ago. There is no accurate answer to which dynasty and which king came from."

"But those antiques, whether in their production process, their own shape, characteristics, or completeness, are unique."

"I asked someone to focus on this batch of antiques, but I got very little."

"Then, things like this batch of antiques became rare, and by the tenth year after Liu Yuwen disappeared, they were almost extinct."

"I have checked the antique auction records and information for nearly twenty years, and no such antiques appear anymore."

Fu Cheng roughly explained the situation, but his expression was not relaxed.

Because the batch of antiques that appeared in the third year of Liu Yuwen's disappearance are very problematic.

Zhan Lianshi looked at a photo in the information.

The photos are black and white, which are taken by very old cameras. They cannot reflect the original color of the thing, but they can reflect the shape of the thing.

A string of jade beads is not pearls, but jade.

Jade beads are like necklaces, but more like bracelets. They are polished one by one, round and shiny. Even black and white cameras cannot cover up their brilliance.

Zhan Lianshi looked at the string of jade beads, and his eyes fell in the middle of the jade beads. There was something there, which was neither jade nor pearl, like wood, but it seemed not.

It appears in this string of jade beads, in the shape of a jade pillow, with patterns and ancient characters engraved all over the body.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes fell on the name below the jade bead, Wanhua bead.

Zhan Lianshi took out the paper and gave it to Fu Cheng, "Check out the beads, who is in his hands now."

Fu Cheng took the paper, looked at the jade beads on it, and said, "Yes."

Zhan Qibei took Zhan Keke out to play. The little girl was very happy along the way. She chattered and made Zhan Qibei laugh all the way.

"Wow, there are so many small toys here, all of which Coco has never seen before..." Zhan Qibei took Zhan Keke to a famous ancient street in Kyoto. The ones sold were all old crafts and children played with.

Some adults are having fun.

There are many elderly people coming and going here, and there are many young people.

Zhan Keke ran to the street stalls and looked at the things on the street stalls, his eyes full of surprise.

Zhan Qibei stood beside her with a cane, looked at the surprise in the little girl's eyes, and said, "What do you like to do? Great grandpa will give it to you."

Zhan Keke looked at Zhan Qibei in an instant, his eyes widened, "Really?

Can cocoa get whatever you like?”

"Of course, this is the gift from Grandpa to Coco."

Zhan Keke's little face wrinkled, and she said seriously: "But grandpa, Keke hasn't given you a gift yet."

She didn't know that she had a great grandfather, she thought she only had grandparents.

Zhan Qibei laughed, “What’s this?

Remember, just give it to your great-grandfather when you grow up.”

Zhan Keke suddenly turned cloudy, "Okay! Keke must remember it, and will never forget it!"

Zhan Keke quickly happily chose it. It can be said that without Zhan Lianshi and Lin Lian beside her, she really took it when she saw what she liked.

This happy look as if he was the happiest person in the world. It infected Zhan Qibei, and the smile on his face did not fade at all.

Uncle Liu stood beside Zhan Qibei, looking at Zhan Keke with a smile on his face.

With such a child, everything seems to be getting better.

Zhan Keke only takes big bags and Zhan Qibei only pays money. Such shopping can be said to be very fulfilling if one takes them and the other spends them.

After playing like this until noon, the little girl was finally tired of playing, so Zhan Qibei took her to eat authentic Kyoto dishes.

However, the little girl shook her head, "Great Grandpa, Coco is going home for dinner."

“Coco cannot be eaten outside.”

"oh?

Why?"

The old man was very surprised because he had decided where to take the little girl to eat.

The little girl said seriously and well-behavedly: "Because Coco wants to have dinner with her father."

"Dad cooks food for cocoa every day. The food my dad cooks is so delicious, and it is better than the food outside."

"And Coco has to accompany his father, otherwise his father would be lonely alone."

A few simple words from the child made Zhan Qibei silent. He looked at this little girl who looked like the sun, looked at these eyes, and his little face, and he bent over, "Coco, Grandpa, go home with you."

Is it good to be with dad?"

"OK!"

"When Mommy was not sick, she was all Coco's father. Mommy had dinner together. Now Mommy was sick, and only Coco and Dad were left."

"If great-grandfather and Coco and dad have dinner together, it will be lively!"

"Coco likes the fun?"

"I like it! The family is the excitement!"

"Okay, great-grandfather will be with you every day from now on."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, great-grandfather never lies."
Chapter completed!