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Chapter 372: Chinese New Year (1)

"This thing is good, I'm wearing it for self-defense."!

Qin Feng likes this short knife very much. China is a country with extremely strict gun control. It is impossible to bring a gun when going out, but it is okay to bring a knife like this. It is more useful than a gun when encountering problems.

However, Qin Feng had no interest in the jeweled scabbard. He threw the scabbard into the box, turned his wrist, a cold light flashed, and the knife disappeared in the palm of his hand.

"Master Qin has a good eye. That knife is the famous Lazi knife produced in Tibet. It is rare now."

Miao Liuzhi glanced at Qin Feng with envy. He was also the kind of person who could make coins dance in his hands, so he naturally loved this kind of portable and extremely sharp knife.

Qin Feng heard the jealousy in Miao Liuzhi's words, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Old Miao, you have already quit the world, why are you still thinking about this thing?"

"Master Qin is right." Miao Liuzhi also laughed dumbly. At his age, even if he was caught stealing things on the street, the police station probably would not dare to accept him.

"Okay, I'm going to find some sacks and do a simple count of these things first." Qin Feng looked at his watch and saw that it was almost four o'clock in the morning. He had been busy all night again without realizing it.

Turning over and exiting the secret passage, Qin Feng found a few woven bags and picked up a bag of dry lime. After the secret room is opened, it must be kept dry, otherwise there will only be a few calligraphy and paintings left.

The sky will also break down.

He packed the gold ingots scattered on the ground into two woven bags, and also packed a bag full of Ruyi jade and other jewelry items.

Qin Feng did not touch the weapons. He planned to apply a layer of antiseptic oil on these weapons when he was free. However, there were too few people collecting antique weapons, and Qin Feng did not want to sell them.

It was very fast to sort out the things above. It took only ten minutes to finish the work. However, the two boxes of rotten calligraphy and painting scrolls kept Qin Feng busy for nearly more than an hour.

"Master Qin, what are you doing?"

Miao Liuzhi suddenly became puzzled when he saw Qin Feng carefully remove the wooden bearings at both ends of the scroll and then casually crumple up the calligraphy and paintings he considered very precious and throw them to the ground.

In Miao Liuzhi's view, even if the calligraphy and paintings were badly damaged, they were still worth more than the wooden bearings, right? Qin Feng's behavior was simply buying a coffin for a pearl.

"These calligraphy and painting works of Lao Miao are not even in good condition anymore. They need to be burned on fire and that's it."

Although Ma Xinyi is a scholar, the calligraphy and paintings he collects are basically from the middle and late Qing Dynasties, but not from the Song and Ming dynasties. Otherwise, Qin Feng would really call him a prodigal son.

While he was busy, Qin Feng said: "These wooden bearings are different from the places where the insects have eaten them. They are all original. Later I will draw these and install them on the bearings, and the fake ones will become real."

Already."

Qin Feng himself is an expert in appraisal. He knows that many people pay more attention to some details when appraising calligraphy and paintings. After seeing that the bearing is an old object, they will have a preconceived idea in their hearts.

Coupled with Qin Feng's skill in making fakes look real, I can't say that the calligraphy and paintings he copied can deceive Mr. Qi's eyes, but if you use them to fool those self-righteous foreigners, you will definitely be able to deceive them.

When a hint of skylight came from the secret passage, Qin Feng finally finished organizing the things in the secret room.

Four or five woven bags were neatly arranged in the secret room. As for the sand table, arrows, and the calligraphy and painting garbage, Qin Feng used the extra woven bags to bring them to the ground.

"Master Qin, go up and rest."

Although the harvest was huge, Miao Liuzhi still felt deep regret, because the most precious thing was destroyed because of his recklessness, and Miao Liuzhi could not forgive himself no matter what.

"Lao Miao, don't worry, you can go back to the house first."

Qin Feng glanced at the iron door and said, "This secret room can be turned into our storage room. Anything that cannot be seen in the light can be placed in it."

This secret room is the only masterpiece left by the agency door that Qin Feng discovered. Whether it is privacy or security, it is very rare nowadays. It is suitable for Qin Feng to place some objects of unknown origin.

Qin Feng had just carefully inspected the mechanism on the iron door. He was confident that he could make some small changes and recreate a precise key. Even after closing, there was no need to worry that the iron door would not be able to open.

"Is this secret room still there?"

Miao Liuzhi raised his head and said, "Master Qin, if you change the garage up here, you won't be able to keep this secret room, right? How will you get in then?"

"This is easy to handle.

Qin Feng pointed in the direction of the door and said: "Four meters further to the left, there is the wing in the backyard. When the time comes, I will block the secret passage of the manger, dig a new passage under the wing, and connect to the secret room from the underground.

Connected..."

"It's feasible, but then you'll have to live in the backyard."

Miao Liuzhi nodded when he heard this. This backyard used to be a place where grooms and servants lived, but now they are not so particular about it. Living in the backyard is much cleaner than the front.

"As long as it's well decorated, you can live anywhere."

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said: "After the Chinese New Year, I will take Yuanzi and the others to knock down the manger, fill the secret tunnel with soil, and seal it with cement..."!

"Tell them where the secret room is?"

Miao Liuzhi looked at Qin Feng with some surprise. As a person in the world, he was very particular about cunning rabbits. According to his idea, Qin Feng himself knew about this secret room.

"Of course I told you. If you didn't tell me yesterday, weren't you afraid that it would be a serious matter?"

If there is something about the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's treasures in the secret room, Qin Feng will never tell Xie Xuan and others, because if they have any thoughts about it, it will be tantamount to harming them.

However, the items cleared out from the secret room are only worth a few million. Neither Qin Feng nor Xie Xuan and Li Tianyuan would take this amount of money seriously.

"That's okay, your brothers are all good-natured." Miao Liuzhi nodded when he heard this, and said, "Let's talk about it after the Chinese New Year. Then we can take out all the gold and purify it."

After working hard all night and briefly talking about the renovation of the secret room, Miao Liuzhi could no longer hold on and crawled out of the secret passage to go back to sleep. However, Qin Feng did not climb out of the secret passage until about seven o'clock.

come out.

It was impossible to modify the mechanism in such a short period of time, but Qin Feng found the headquarters of the mechanism and shut down all the mechanisms in the secret room.

Today is the 29th of the Lunar New Year. Hu Baoguo will come to his home to celebrate the New Year. Qin Feng does not dare to expose the secret room in front of him. He can only wait until the New Year is over before slowly renovating it.

The four brothers drank a little too much yesterday. When Qin Feng returned to his room in the middle courtyard, he could still hear their snoring. Qin Feng didn't care so much, washed his face and went to bed to get some sleep.

Qin Feng slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon when he was woken up by a phone call. After pushing the door and going out, he found that the heavy snow that had fallen for several days had stopped. Li Tianyuan and Shen Nan were cleaning the yard. As for Leng Xiongfei

He is just supervising the work by hanging his tidying arm.

"Qin Feng, why did you get up so late?"

Shen Nan, who was in full swing, saw Qin Feng coming out and said, "You made us drink yesterday, right? Why do I remember drinking too much in one go?"

"Lao Miao and I just drank too much."

Qin Feng naturally couldn't admit it, so he smiled and said, "You were already drunk when I came back. Lao Miao and I drank until four or five o'clock, so we got up late."

"By the way, where are Lao Feng and Xuanzi? I have an elder coming later, and we can continue drinking." Qin Feng looked around and changed the topic.

After hearing Qin Feng's question, Leng Xiongfei said openly: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng has gone home, and Brother Xuanzi has gone to pick up his parents. He will be back later."

"Why did you forget this?" Qin Feng patted his head and said, "Have we prepared the New Year's goods? Don't worry about what you want for the New Year. How are you going to spend this year?"

Except for the year before he was released from prison, Qin Feng lived a lively life in Hujiazhuang, the Chinese New Year in the past ten years has been relatively deserted. Qin Feng still attaches great importance to having so many people together during the Chinese New Year this year.

"When you go to prepare the New Year's goods, the day lilies are already cold. Jinlong and Honghu have delivered them a few days ago. There is everything..."

Miao Liuzhi walked out of the house, but the way he walked was a bit awkward. The crutches he usually wore as a pretense were probably really used this time.

"Master Miao, what happened? Did you fall?"

Leng Xiongfei approached with a smile. He liked getting close to Miao Liuzhidao because the old man had the same Jianghu flavor as his grandfather.

"You know I fell, why don't you move a chair? It's rare that the sun comes out today." Miao Liuzhi glanced at Qin Feng. Although his fall yesterday saved his life, it only saved his waist.

Already.

"Okay, Mr. Miao, you have to tell us what happened in the world back then." Leng Xiongfei agreed and moved a grand master's chair from the inner room with one hand.

"Okay, you two can chat for now while I go pick up Director Hu. He is also coming home to celebrate the New Year."

Qin Feng looked at his watch and saw that Hu Baoguo had just called him and asked him to pick him up at the door of the Ministry of Public Security at half past four. He had not been to the house Qin Feng had just bought yet.

"Hey, Brother Feng, you...why did you let King Hu Yan come here to celebrate the New Year?"

Li Tianyuan, who was working hard, suddenly heard the words Director Hu and couldn't help but shudder. He was the one who suffered the worst treatment in the correctional center back then.

"If you have the ability, can you call one in person?" Qin Feng looked at Li Tianyuan with a half-smile.

"Forget it, I...I don't dare to provoke that living King of Hell." Li Tianyuan shrank his neck after hearing this, saying that the person he fears most in the world, besides Qin Feng, is Hu Baoguo.

"Look at your potential." Qin Feng pinched a snowball and hit Li Tianyuan on the head, turned around and left the yard, but thinking about it later, Qin Feng actually felt it was a bit funny.

Except for Shen Nan, there is really no good person in this group of people. Anyone who is caught could be sentenced to several years, but they are messing up with Hu Baoguo, who is about to become the main leader of the country's powerful organization.

Together.

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