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Chapter 175 Have you heard of it?

 "Bang!"

Chu Heng curled his lips in disappointment and stopped pestering him. He played with several objects on the table fondly for a while and then put them back honestly.

Seeing that the old man had been sticking his butt out to study the paintings and had no time to teach him, he ran to the bookshelf on his own, planning to take a book back and read it.

The old man's collection has always been very miscellaneous. On the bookshelf there are Zhongyong, the Four Books and Five Classics like Mencius, and miscellaneous books about anecdotes about gods and ghosts.

Chu Heng couldn't read the official books and only liked to read essays.

He selected for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on a book.

【Xuan Yangzi Flower Picking Record】

Hey, this book seems very unfair at first glance, so I need to criticize it!

So the guy took the yellowed old book off the shelf, took the half-drunk tea from the old man and ran to the side, appreciating it with relish.

This is a biography that tells the life story of a rich man named Zhao Long, from the time he came to the world to the end when he saw through the secular world and became a monk.

"Tsk!"

After reading it for a while, Chu Heng couldn't help but marvel at the writing standards of the ancients.

Zhao Long is simply a humanoid teddy. He slept with his personal maid at the age of fourteen. He started visiting brothels every day at the age of fifteen. When he was sixteen, he became a disciple of a flower picker and started his daily life.

A glorious life of heaven and earth.

With this plot, future generations will be given a 404!

As he read, Chu Heng's eyes suddenly widened.

He saw a familiar prescription in the middle of page 13, called tiger whip wine!

this……

He quickly looked down, compared it carefully, and finally confirmed that the prescription was exactly the same as the one he bought from Mr. Hao Shanlong!

Damn it!

A conscientious author!

Were the ancients so honest when writing books?

Chu Heng was stunned and continued to browse, and soon found another prescription again.

Hehuan disperses!

Well, the medicine works just as its name suggests.

He continued to browse and found two prescriptions one after another, one was Dameng Xiang and the other was White Jade Dew. The former was a drug for intoxication and the latter was for beauty.

But Director Chu was very dissatisfied and kept flipping through it. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the dual cultivation method he wanted until the end.

Alas, I thought I was going to launch a fantasy copy!

Bai is so happy!

He closed the book in despair, held it tightly in his hand, and turned to look at the old man: "Well, you, Xuan Yangzi, are you going to sell me this Xuan Yangzi Flower Picking Book?"

"Take it, take it." The old man raised his head with disgust on his face: "I said you kid can't read some serious books? You just stare at these messy things all day long."

"Okay, there's nothing I can do about it." Chu Heng was so thick-skinned that he wasn't shy at all. He picked up the book with a smile, stood up, walked to the desk, and asked, "Did you see anything?"

"I didn't find it. Let's have a look with some friends another day." The old man sighed, shook his head, and suddenly said to him: "Hey, I'm going to hold a small party in a few days, and people from the circle are here. Do you want to come?

Long experience?"

"Then the relationship is better." Chu Heng said hurriedly.

"Remember, don't be empty-handed. You have to bring something to reward us with. And don't talk too much when the time comes. Just listen and watch, so you don't embarrass me." The old man warned again.

"Can I keep this mouth in my family?" Chu Heng agreed confidently, and then asked the old man: "Then what do you think I should bring? Azure glaze?"

"No need, you're just here to broaden your horizons. You're welcome." The old man didn't give him a chance to show off. He thought for a moment and said, "I remember you have a small Qianlong pastel bowl, right? That's fine. It won't stand out.

Don’t lose face.”

"Okay."

Chu Heng nodded and saw that the old man was putting away the paintings, so he picked up two pieces of ancient jade on the table and asked him: "Sir, where did you get these two pieces of Warring States jade? They look fresh and new.

, just unearthed, right?”

"There is a native from the south. Let's take it from his hand." The old man glanced at him warily and said, "I'm telling you, don't take any chances with this jade. I'll keep it for myself."

"No one cares about it. Things dug out of graveyards are dirty to me."

Chu Heng curled his lips, rolled his eyes and said casually: "Hey, which sect do you think the native master is? Touching gold or moving mountains?"

"What's the matter of moving mountains with gold?" Na Qingyuan looked confused.

"Hey, is there anything else you don't know?" Chu Heng raised his chin proudly and gestured: "Hand out the seal of the mound, touch the golden talisman, move mountains and mountains to find the dragon's secret; people light candles, ghosts blow out lamps

, Kanyu fights to find the star peak, have you heard of this?"

This set of tricks made the old man confused and asked curiously: "Is there anything you can say?"

"Well, that's a lot to say. You have asked the right person today. I happen to be free today. I will tell you about the ways of these local masters, little disciple."

Chu Heng suddenly became excited. He took the teacup and took a sip, then began to talk: "There are four major sects in this tomb robbing business, namely Faqiu Zhonglang General, Mojin Xiaowei, Mountain Moving Taoist, Xiling Warrior...

…”

The old man quickly sat up straight and listened carefully to that guy's nonsense.

He really believed it...

The main thing is that what this guy said is so true. He talks about things like roosters crowing, lights out, gold, mercury spots, and bronze coffins. It’s so logical that it’s hard not to believe it!

After a long while, Chu Heng finished his talk, but the old man looked like he had discovered a new world, and said in surprise: "After living for such a long time, this is the first time I heard that the Tufu people have factions, eh, such a secret thing,

How did you know this?"

Chu Heng smoked a cigarette and continued to lie: "I know them all, but I can't reveal their real names. People in the industry call him Uncle San. He told me all these things."

The old man said leisurely and fascinated: "If you have the opportunity, you can recommend me."

"You're worried about this now. He's been in so much limelight recently. I heard he's about to go in. He's recuperating now and I can't even find him." Chu Heng waved his hand.

"That's such a pity. It's such a pity that I didn't get to know such a strange person!" The old man smacked his lips regretfully.

Chu Heng raised his hand to look at the time. Seeing that it was already late, he stood up and said, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go back and cook for my wife."

"Then go back, don't forget the party."

The old man got up to see him off and walked him to the gate.

Looking at the back of the guy who seemed to be running away, Na Qingyuan shook his head helplessly: "He is already married, but he still looks like a hairy monkey."

After closing the door again, closing the latch, the old man wiped himself out and returned to the house.

When he came to the desk, he was suddenly stunned and looked at the few newly collected items on the desk in shock and anger.

Everything else was fine, except for the two ancient jade from the Warring States Period, which were replaced by one hundred yuan!

"Oh shit! This little bastard!" The old man gritted his teeth angrily: "You don't deserve to be the son of a human being!"

Although the money is far more than the price he paid for the goods, it’s hard to buy such a good thing if you have money!

Chu Heng returned home quickly. He was not in a hurry to cook. Instead, he took out two pieces of jade and played with them for a while.

These two pieces of jade are rare ancient jade with multiple shades of color, one of which is three shades of color and the other is four shades of shade. If you take a good plate of it, it will easily be worth tens of millions in future generations.

It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, the main thing is that he likes it, otherwise he wouldn't be shameless in making such a move.

And if he doesn't take action, the jade may be broken in two months...

What a pity liao.


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