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Chapter 873 Agarwood

Zhao Changan waited for Shancai to put the clothes in clips to dry, and then went downstairs with her.

Arriving on the fifth floor, Shan Cai waved goodbye to Zhao Changan, took the key and opened the anti-theft door of the corridor of the girls' dormitory, and walked towards her dormitory with the sound-activated lights turning on and off.

Zhao Changan originally wanted to take a look around the computer room on the fourth floor, but thinking that Wen Ye must not have slept, he went straight down to the first floor.

When passing by the fourth, third, and second floors, the lights were always on, and there were voices, the beeping of servers, and the sounds of computers being assembled and moved.

Faced with the surge in demand, Chu Shaozhi finally came up with a practical solution. In the week before and after the start of the semester at Fuzhou University, those old guys who don't have girlfriends have nothing to do, so it is better to recruit a dozen computer departments.

The guy came over and worked the night shift part-time.

After Tang Shuang agreed, Jurassic quickly recruited a dozen students to work the long night shift, stimulating them to work hard with high commissions, strong tea, strong coffee, betel nut, and Sichuan spicy hot pot.

Zhao Changan came to the courtyard on the first floor and saw a small truck stopped in front of the gate. The gatekeeper Lao Liu quickly opened the gate. Over there, the night shift assemblers and warehouse managers who were waiting for the goods were riding

Freight elevator goes downstairs.

Zhao Changan didn't want to distract them, so he quietly walked to the shadow of the light and walked towards the stone bridge behind the building.

There were no lights on the entire stone bridge, and it was bathed in the light of the building, the light and starlight reflected in the river, and the starlight in the sky.

Zhao Changan took out the key and opened the fence door at one end of the stone bridge. He saw Wen Ye sitting by the window in the stone bridge teahouse. The teahouse was quiet and filled with refreshing sandalwood.

"Where did you get it?"

Zhao Changan closed the fence door and walked to Wen Ye. He saw a small incense burner on the table in front of him, with green smoke rising from the hollow pattern of two dragons fighting against the sun.

Under the light outside the window, this small incense burner glows with a patinated bronze luster. It is either a fake modern craftsmanship stove purchased from a flea market, or it is a really old antique with a sense of age.

"You are buying a coffin for a pearl, and chewing peonies like a cow."

Wen Ye saw Zhao Changan taking out a cigarette and waved to him: "Now you can calm down and let's chat for a while so that you can have a good sleep."

"You mean this incense is worth more than the stove?"

Zhao Changan thought that he could not live up to the incense ordered by Wen Ye, so he did not smoke. He sat down, weighed the purple clay pot, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

"The stove is an imitation of the Xuande stove from the Qing Dynasty. It can be said to be a fake. However, after two to three hundred years of precipitation, the fake has become an antique. It is very well made and can be sold for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan without any problem.

.As for this fragrance, do you think it’s worth the money?

It is generally not worth hundreds or thousands, but the problem is that even if you buy it with hundreds or thousands, people may not be willing to sell it; to put it bluntly, it is a good thing and a rare item, and anyone who is not short of money will buy it.

I won’t sell it, so there is a price but no market.”

Wen Ye pushed a small cloth bag lying next to Zhao Changan.

The contents of the bag obviously weighed a little, and they made a squeaking sound when they rubbed against the thin plywood table.

"What?"

Zhao Changan opened the rope tie of the small cloth bag, and inside was a dark wooden prong as thick as an arm and nearly ten centimeters long.

The whole body is smooth and slightly cool to the touch, like jade, black with grayish-yellow spots, and only in one edge area, there is a small frost-like touch.

"Incense stick, what does it smell like?"

Zhao Changan understood that this small area of ​​frosted texture was formed by scraping tree powder with a knife.

"Agarwood."

"Holy shit!"

This is the second time tonight that Zhao Changan has exclaimed: "Where did you get this good thing?"

No wonder Wen Ye would say, "If you say it's valuable, it's usually not worth hundreds or thousands, but the problem is that even if you buy it with hundreds or thousands, people may not be willing to sell it."

The tens of thousands in his mouth do not mean that this wooden peg is worth tens of thousands, but that this wooden peg is worth hundreds or thousands per gram.

"If I use one or two medicinal powders, plus my acupuncture, do you think it's worth it?"

"not worth!"

Zhao Changan first expressed his attitude affirmatively, and then said with a ghostly smile: "If you can help my brother to take action, it will be worth ten thousand yuan."

"So Gong Zhifeng's family may feel that they are really at a loss, but I can say responsibly that they are really not at a loss; even Chen Chongyi's life is far from worth the powder I gave them. This is a peaceful era, if it was before liberation

During the turbulent times, even ten untouchables like him couldn't exchange for one tael of medicinal powder from me."

"This is all in the past, why are you still struggling? This is not in line with your style?"

Zhao Changan felt very puzzled.

"Not for me, but for you. If Chen Chongyi's death was a trap deliberately designed by me, I can admit that I did set a trap for him. Of course, since there are dangers in setting a trap, like his funny drowning

; But there is absolutely no need for you to feel sorry for anyone because you slept with Chen Jing. The year you gave her the medicine powder, the price was clearly marked. I don’t know how many escort girls I can buy in Monopoly for the first time.”

"Okay, if you don't tell me about this, I will almost forget about it in the past few days."

Zhao Changan lay on the smoking incense burner, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled: "I have to take a few more breaths of such expensive incense."

"I gave it to you, the incense burner, the agarwood, and the scraper."

Wen Ye leaned the table against the window again, and handed a sheathed silver knife in the shadow to Zhao Changan, as well as a large wooden box: "There are charcoal bars inside. You first use a lighter to light the charcoal bars, and then use the charcoal

Light the sticks with incense powder."

"What's the difference between this and using a lighter to light it directly?"

Zhao Changan asked curiously: "Does the combustion exhaust gas in the lighter affect the quality of the incense?"

"Maybe, I really don't know about this."

"Then why?"

"A sense of ritual."

"Oh~"

After saying this, the two brothers stopped talking and quietly felt the agarwood incense in the tea room with the windows closed.

About five or six minutes later, Zhao Changan suddenly felt sleepy. The various thoughts in his head and the unresolved anxiety were all actively blocked by his sleepiness.

"Go to sleep. You can have free time tomorrow morning. You don't have to get up too early. Tang Shuang and I can take care of everything."

"Okay, then I'm going to sleep."

Zhao Changan felt his body shaking a little when he stood up. At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the room and lie down on the bed and fall asleep.

So, he quickly returned to his dormitory, kicked off his shoes, took off his clothes, just wearing a pair of shorts, and went to bed.

——

Wen Ye opened all the windows in the tea room, put away the incense burner, agarwood, silver knife, and charcoal box, and returned to his dormitory on the second floor.

Not feeling sleepy for a while, I walked to the window and took a look at the brightly lit building, then looked down at the river below that was illuminated by the lights and reflected the stars.

After thinking about it, I poured the ashes from the incense burner into the river.
Chapter completed!
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