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Chapter 274 Jing Lao's Underground Treasure Room

After Mr. Jing took the two into the main house, he looked back at Xiao Feng: "Boy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking! You sit here and rest for a while, I'll take Ding Ding in and take a look..."

"..." Xiao Feng was thinking about it. Did he hire a few professional thieves or thieves to dig up the old guy's treasure house with them? Before he could make up his mind, he heard Mr. Jing's words and his face immediately collapsed: "Old guy, I won't take you to play like this!"

Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng a few times: "Will you think of those treasures when you see them?"

"How is this possible! Am I that kind of person? Obviously not! If I am thinking about your baby, would I buy a blood jade unicorn to honor you?" Xiao Feng said innocently.

When Mr. Jing heard Xiao Feng mention the 'Blood Jade Qilin', hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded reluctantly: "It's okay to let you in, but please put away your little calculations for me! I tell you, if the thing is lost, the biggest suspect will be you!"

Xiao Feng shrugged: "Sure, the thing is gone, you go to the Public Security Bureau to sue me, is that okay?"

"Let's go, come in with me." Mr. Jing stopped talking, and interspered from the main house to the study room, stepping on the floor regularly under his feet.

Since Xiao Feng came in, he has been observing Mr. Jing's movements carefully. Seeing that he was like a great man, his steps were chaotic, obviously because he was afraid that he would see something and was making a fool of himself.

"Ticticaca..." Suddenly, the huge bookcase slowly sank. It stopped sinking until the entire bookcase was level with the ground.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and it turned out that the secret door was there! Hey, old guy, I'll let you make a fool of yourself. Next time I come, I will blow up the bookcase for you, and no door can be exposed.

Just when Xiao Feng disagreed with Mr. Jing's mechanism, the whole ground trembled violently, and then the bookcase sank down again.

The next second, Xiao Feng was surprised to find that various incomprehensible characters suddenly appeared on the originally empty ground, arranged in a certain order.

"Pay attention to my steps and never go wrong!" Old Jing pointed to the characters on the ground and said seriously. After saying that, he walked towards the closest character first.

Xiao Feng and Ding Ding carefully stared at each step that Old Master Jing took, followed behind him, and gradually walked towards the bookcase. Just when he was two steps away from the bookcase, a sudden change occurred.

"Don't panic." Old Jing shook his head and let the ground beneath his feet sink to the bottom.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but curse in his heart, this old guy is too careful, right?!

The five-meter-square ground all fell into the ground. The space below was extremely large and suddenly shone brightly.

"Get down." Old Jing smiled and walked towards a stairs first. After Xiao Feng and the others went down, the ground rose up again. However, the bookcase still fell below and there was no movement.

"Sister, let Maitreya make a few bombs another day and blow the ground up directly, that's all!" Xiao Feng murmured to himself, following Mr. Jing's footsteps.

"Boy, are you thinking that you can get a bomb and smash the ground to pieces?" Old Jing suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Feng jokingly.

Xiao Feng was frightened, sister, the old guy is a roundworm in his belly, he knows whatever he thinks. "Uh, how could I think so."

"Haha, you'd better not think so! Once you do this, you will definitely never come back!" Mr. Jing said intimidatingly, and slapped his right hand on the stone wall, and the lights were on again.

A stone door blocked the three of them.

Xiao Feng looked at it for a few times, but he didn't see any tricks or mechanisms. Ding Ding looked excited. Damn, is this filming an ancient TV series? There is a secret room and a stone gate!

Just as Xiao Feng was constantly looking for the mechanism, Mr. Jing placed his hand on the stone gate casually. He casually asked, characters appeared on the surface of the master gate.

This time, Xiao Feng understood, sister, this is not a stone gate, it is a new technology! The entire stone gate is a finger membrane strapezer.

After the computer system confirmed its identity, it slowly opened and a wide space appeared in front of the three of them.

"Boy, did you see it? Without my old man's finger film, even if you use a bomb, you can't get into this door." Old Jing was a little proud and said as he walked: "This is China's latest technology! It's not something I'm boasting. My defense facilities here are comparable to the secret base of the National Security Bureau's 7th Bureau."

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes. It seemed impossible to steal the old guy's treasure! Sister, if I don't let me steal the one here, I will move away the antiques on you. What about the Taishi Chair and the Mid-Director table, move away all the items without leaving any one!

"Look at it casually! Boy, don't think of hiding it in private! The antiques here are all numbered by me, and as long as you go out, you will sound an alarm." Old Jing reminded again.

"..." Xiao Feng cursed in his heart, fuck, are you guarding against thieves?!

The entire underground secret room is about 150 square meters, with wooden shelves placed, some are tall and some are short, some are big and some are small, and various antiques are placed.

"Wow, is this golden nanmu?!" Ding Ding stroked the wooden frame and said in shock.

Old Jing smiled and nodded: "The little girl has eyesight!" As he said that, he took out a string of round Buddhist beads from a wooden box: "This string of golden nanmu wooden Buddhist beads will be given to you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jing." Ding Ding was somewhat flattered to take the Buddhist beads. The golden nanmu wood was used for ancient royal wood. The emperor's dragon chaise was made of high-quality golden nanmu wood. Even now, golden nanmu wood is a piece of gold!

Other collectors all regard golden nanmu as treasures and place them in bright positions to show his identity and taste. But what about this old man Jing? He directly uses golden nanmu as shelves and places other antiques, so how can Ding Ding not be shocked?

Just when Ding Ding thought this Buddhist bead was precious, Mr. Jing's next words were so shocked that she almost returned the Buddhist bead.

"This string of Buddhist beads was the thing that Empress Dowager Cixi loved back then! There were two strings of Buddhist beads. That string was sold at the auction in Hong Kong the previous year, and 1.38 million yuan was sold." Jing Laoyun said calmly.

Xiao Feng's mouth twitched, probably because he spent a lot of money and learned from the old guy! The first time he met, he gave more than one million antiques, and how many people in the world could do it.

"Old Jing, this string of Buddhist beads is too precious, I can't take it!" Ding Ding shook his head and was about to return the Buddhist beads.

Mr. Jing smiled and said, "Please take it! The things I gave out have no habit of taking them back."

"Yes, the old guy is rare to be so generous, just keep it for fun." Xiao Feng also said to him.

Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng and murmured in his heart that this Ding Ding could not escape A Feng's hand, and it was not given to outsiders anyway! Besides, A Feng said that finding the Blood Jade Qilin and Ding Ding made great contributions. Compared with the two, this string of Buddhist beads is nothing.

Finally, Ding Ding had to thank him again and put away the Buddhist beads after Xiao Feng's strong persuasion.

Xiao Feng kept wandering around the shelf and suddenly screamed: "My grass, no sheep's bronze head?"

When Ding Ding heard this, she was shocked and rushed forward quickly. At Xiao Feng's feet, there was a box containing a copper sheep's head.

Xiao Feng, who is almost idiot about antiques, can recognize the bronze head of Weiyang at a glance. How could Ding Ding, who loves collection, not recognize it!

"Ten, among the bronze heads of the twelve zodiac signs, the bronze head of Weiyang?" Ding Ding felt the urge to be dizzy. How could this be possible!

I believe that those who have been to elementary school have all learned the text "The Destruction of the Old Summer Palace" in Chinese class! As long as you have learned it, you will naturally know the most famous bronze beast head of the twelve zodiac signs in the Old Summer Palace!

"Yes, Wei Yang's head! Old guy, is this thing real or imitated?" Xiao Feng asked as he held the sheep's head and looked at Old Jing.

Mr. Jing smiled: "Of course it's true! Do you think I'll collect a fake beast head?"

"..." Ding Ding could no longer speak. The twelve zodiac animals have the whereabouts of four copper heads, snake head, sheep head, dog head and chicken head, are still unknown. She couldn't imagine that she was lucky enough to see "Weiyang"!

"I said, old guy, the whole world is looking for these four heads now, why don't you donate to the country?" Xiao Feng had calmed down and looked at Old Jing mockingly.

Mr. Jing curled his lips: "Boy, I don't need you to teach you how to do it! As long as the other three beast heads appear, I will send this one out."

"..." Xiao Feng raised his middle finger: "I despise you!" After that, he handed the sheep's head to Ding Ding and went to look for other treasures.

"Damn it! Is this a jade seal?" Xiao Feng screamed again.

Ding Ding's brain, which was a little clear, exploded again. Jade Seal? Jade Seal of the Kingdom?!

"Is that jade seal, is that thing jade? They are the top ten first-class cultural relics in China that are wandering in Japan, called the 'Golden Seal of the King of Japanese Wasun'." Mr. Jing explained.

In the underground secret room, Xiao Feng or Ding Ding screams came from time to time. As time passed, they felt their nerves getting bigger and bigger. Even when they finally saw a pair of "phoenix crowns", they smiled calmly and stopped screaming.

Xiao Feng and Ding Ding looked at it for half an hour before they finished reading Mr. Jing’s collection. Xiao Feng suddenly realized that the bronze vase was really nothing! In the underground secret room, there were many more valuable than the broken vase!

Because Ding Ding was present, Xiao Feng did not ask Mr. Jing where these things were brought from. But based on speculation, he felt that these things were from eighteen or ninety-one. Ninety-one came from the wrong way!

Mr. Jing left the secret room with Xiao Feng and Ding Ding with admiration. Any of these antiques, if you take them out, will definitely cause an earthquake in the antique world! Ding Ding is now considering what Xiao Feng said about the meaning of "the great man in the antique world".

The three of them drank another pot of tea on it, and Mr. Jing winked at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng nodded in understanding and looked at Ding Ding: "Ding Ding, let's go back?"

Ding Ding's forehead said: "Well, okay! She has been disturbing Mr. Jing for a long time, haha!"

"Come and play often when you have time." Old Jing sent the two out of the door.

Xiao Feng started the car and rushed all the way, wanting to send Ding Ding back to the villa and come back as soon as possible. He knew that Mr. Jing must have something to tell him. Maybe it was about the "Blood Jade Qilin"!
Chapter completed!
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