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Chapter 274: Old Jing’s Underground Treasure Room

After Mr. Jing led the two of them into the main room, he looked back at Xiao Feng: "Boy, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You sit here and rest for a while, and I will take Ding Ding in to take a look."

"..." Xiao Feng was thinking about whether he should hire a few professional thieves or thieves and dig up the old guy's treasure house with them. Before he could make any plans, he heard what Mr. Jing said, His face immediately fell: "Old guy, I didn't let you play like this,"

Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng a few times: "When you see those treasures, you won't miss them."

"How is this possible? I'm that kind of person. I'm obviously not. If I miss your baby, would I buy a blood jade unicorn to honor you?" Xiao Feng said with an innocent face.

When Mr. Jing heard Xiao Feng mention the 'blood jade unicorn', he hesitated, and finally nodded reluctantly: "I can let you in, but you put away your little abacus, I tell you, if something is lost, the biggest The suspect is you,"

Xiao Feng shrugged: "Okay, if the things are gone, you can go to the Public Security Bureau and sue me, okay?"

"Let's go, come in with me," Mr. Jing said no more, walking from the main room to the study, his feet stepping on the floor regularly.

Since Xiao Feng came in, he has been carefully observing Jing Lao's movements. He saw that he was like a dancing master, and his steps were chaotic. He was obviously afraid that he would see something and was playing tricks.

"Crack, click, click..." Suddenly, the huge bookcase slowly sank downwards. It didn't stop sinking until the entire bookcase was level with the ground.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. It turns out the secret door is there. Hey, old guy, I'll let you try to be mysterious. Next time I come, I'll blow up the bookcase for you. No door will be exposed.

Just when Xiao Feng was dissatisfied with Mr. Jing's mechanism, the whole ground shook 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.

"Watch my steps, don't go wrong," Mr. Jing pointed at the characters on the ground and said seriously. After saying that, he walked towards the nearest characters first.

Xiao Feng and Ding Ding carefully watched every step Mr. Jing took, followed behind him, and gradually walked towards the bookcase. Just two steps away from the bookcase, a sudden change occurred.

"Don't panic," Mr. Jing shook his head and let the ground beneath his feet sink downwards.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but curse secretly, this old guy must have been too careful.

The five-meter-square ground all fell into the ground, and the space below was huge, suddenly glowing with light.

"Come down," Mr. Jing smiled and walked towards a step first. After Xiao Feng and the others went down, the ground rose again, but the bookcase still fell down and did not move.

"Damn it, let Maitreya build a few bombs another day and blow up the ground directly, that's it," Xiao Feng muttered to himself, following in Elder Jing's footsteps.

"Boy, are you thinking about building a bomb and blowing up the ground so you can get down?" Mr. Jing suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Feng jokingly.

Xiao Feng was startled. Damn, the old guy is like a roundworm in his stomach. He knows everything he thinks. "Well, how could I have thought that?"

"Haha, you'd better not think like that. Once you do this, there will be no coming back," Mr. Jing threatened, and he slapped his right hand on the stone wall, and the light turned on again.

A stone door blocked the three people's footsteps.

Xiao Feng took a few glances, but didn't see any doorways or traps. Ding Ding's face was full of excitement. Damn it, is this an ancient TV series? There are secret rooms and stone doors.

Just when Xiao Feng kept looking for the mechanism, he saw Mr. Jing casually placing his hand on the stone door, and characters appeared one by one on the surface of the teacher's door.

This time, Xiao Feng understood clearly. Damn, this is not a Shimen. It is a new technology. The entire Shimen is a finger film sweeper.

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

"Boy, have you seen it? Without my old man's finger mask, even if you use a bomb, you won't be able to get through this door." Mr. Jing was a little proud and said as he walked: "This is China's latest technology. I am not bragging. I The defense facilities here are comparable to the secret base of the Seventh National Security Bureau,"

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes. It seems that it is impossible to steal the old guy's treasure. Girl, if you don't let me steal from here, I will move all the antiques above you, including the grand master's chair and the middle hall table. Leave nothing behind.

"Just take a look at it, kid. Don't even think about hiding it and taking it out. The antiques here are all numbered by me. As long as you go out, an alarm will sound," Mr. Jing reminded again.

"..." Xiao Feng cursed in his heart, grandma, are you trying to prevent thieves?

The entire underground secret room is about 150 square meters, and there are wooden shelves, some high and some short, some large and some small, with various antiques on them.

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

Mr. Jing smiled and nodded: "Little girl has good eyesight." As he spoke, he took out a string of round Buddhist beads from a wooden box: "This string of golden nanmu Buddhist beads is for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Jing," Ding Ding was flattered and took the beads. Golden nanmu was a wood used by the royal family in ancient times. The emperor's dragon chair was made of high-quality golden nanmu. Even today, golden nanmu is only one inch thick. An inch of wood is gold.

Other collectors treat golden nanmu as a treasure and place it in brightly colored places to show their identity and taste. But this Mr. Jing directly uses golden nanmu as shelves to display other antiques. How could Ding Ding not be shocked.

Just when Ding Ding felt that this Buddhist bead was precious, Jing Lao's next words shocked her so much that she almost sent the beads back.

"This string of Buddhist beads was the favorite thing in the hands of the Empress Dowager Cixi. There are two strings of Buddhist beads in total. That one was sold at an auction in Hong Kong the year before last for 1.38 million yuan," Jing Laoyun said calmly. said.

The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched. He probably learned from the old guy that he spent money lavishly. When they first met, he gave away more than one million antiques. How many people in the world can do that.

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

Mr. Jing smiled: "Take it, I have no habit of taking back the things I gave away."

"Yes, it's rare for an old guy to be so generous, so just keep it for fun," Xiao Feng also helped.

Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng and muttered in his heart, this Ding Ding definitely couldn't escape from Ah Feng's hands, and it was not given to outsiders anyway. Besides, Ah Feng said that Ding Ding had a great contribution in finding the blood jade unicorn. Compared with the two , this string of beads is really nothing.

In the end, under Xiao Feng's strong persuasion, Ding Ding could only thank him again and put away the beads.

Xiao Feng kept wandering among the shelves, and suddenly let out a exclamation: "My grass, the bronze head of Weiyang,"

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

Xiao Feng, who is almost an idiot when it comes to antiques, can recognize Weiyang's bronze head at a glance. How could Tintin, who loves collecting, not recognize it?

"Among the ten and twelve zodiac signs, the one with the sheep head is the sheep." Ding Ding had the urge to faint. How could this be possible?

Presumably, anyone who has been to elementary school has studied the text "The Destruction of the Old Summer Palace" in Chinese class. As long as they have studied it, they will naturally know the most famous twelve zodiac animal heads in the Old Summer Palace.

"Yes, Weiyang's head, old guy, is this thing real or fake?" Xiao Feng asked while holding the sheep's head and looking at Mr. Jing.

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

"..." Ding Ding was speechless. The twelve zodiac animal heads, including the snake head, sheep head, dog head, and chicken head, were still missing. She couldn't imagine that she would be lucky enough to meet 'Weiyang' .

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

Mr. Jing pouted: "Boy, I don't need you to teach me what to do. As long as the other three animal heads appear, I will send this one out."

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

"Oh my god, is this a jade seal?" Xiao Feng exclaimed again.

As soon as Ding Ding regained his consciousness, his brain exploded again with a 'buzz', the Jade Seal, the Jade Seal of the Nation.

"Jade Seal, is that thing made of jade? It is one of China's top ten first-class cultural relics that have been exiled to Japan. It is called the 'Golden Seal of the Han Japanese Nu King'," Mr. Jing explained.

In the underground secret room, the screams of Xiao Feng or Ding Ding could be heard from time to time. As time went by, they felt that their nerves were getting stronger and stronger. Even when they finally saw a 'phoenix crown', they were already smiling calmly. Scream no more.

Xiao Feng and Ding Ding looked at it for more than half an hour, and then they finally finished looking at Mr. Jing's collection. Xiao Feng suddenly discovered that, my sister, that bronze vase turned out to be nothing. In the underground secret room, it was more broken than that one. There are many valuable vases.

Because Ding Ding was present, Xiao Feng did not ask Mr. Jing where he got these things from, but based on speculation, he felt that these things probably came from the wrong way.

Mr. Jing left the secret room with Xiao Feng and Ding Ding who were full of admiration. No matter which one of these antiques was taken out, it would definitely cause an earthquake in the antique world. At this moment, Ding Ding understood what Xiao Feng said about the 'antique world'. What does "cow man" mean?

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

Xiao Feng nodded understandingly and looked at Ding Ding: "Ding Ding, let's go back."

Ding Ding frowned: "Well, okay, I've been bothering Mr. Jing for a long time, haha,"

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

Xiao Feng started the car and drove all the way, hoping to rush Ding Ding back to the villa as soon as possible. He knew that Mr. Jing must have something to tell him, maybe it was about the 'blood jade unicorn'.

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