Li Mazi divided the business of human bone necklaces into two million.

He borrowed another 500,000 yuan from me, so he contacted a large American hospital and took his son to see a doctor.

I stay in the antique shop every day and am bored.

Yin Xinyue basically calls me every day and occasionally goes to me to invite me to dinner or something.

I really don’t understand this girl anymore. What does she mean? I have a penny like this all over the street. She won’t really fall in love with me, right?

I feel it is necessary to distance myself from her, otherwise the deeper and deeper the more I am, I will definitely be the one who gets hurt in the end.

After all, she is in the entertainment industry, and often she can’t help but feel helpless. The possibility of us getting together is slim.

But what can I think of to keep a distance from her? It is really hurtful. In the face of love, I feel that I still lack cultivation.

Yin Xinyue came again this day, and brought some autographed CDs from celebrities. She smiled and said that it would definitely add popularity to me when hung in an antique store.

I smiled and said that what I fear most in this store is popularity. After all, what I want to collect is all evil things. Yin things can only be preserved in an environment with heavy yin energy. It is not good if the popularity is strong.

Yin Xinyue still doesn't believe it.

But after all, she was kind-hearted, so I kept all the signature CDs...

At noon, Yin Xinyue took the initiative to stay for dinner, and she didn't want to go to the restaurant, so she insisted on cooking for her. I had no choice but to wear an apron and be a woman once.

After stir-frying a plate of green vegetables, a stew of mushrooms, and a diced Kung Pao chicken, the most common meal I thought was actually eaten by Yin Xinyue as a five-star hotel. I praised my good skills, and it would be great if I could eat them for the rest of my life.

My heart pounded. She was obviously confessing to me in a tactful way. How should I answer?

Fortunately, business came to the door at this moment, and the awkward atmosphere was relieved.

A guy in his sixties dressed in a farmer and holding a black bag stood at the door of the shop, looking inside sneakily. After seeing me, he walked in with a little embarrassed look: "May I ask, do you collect antiques here?"

I quickly said I had collected it.

The old farmer nodded immediately: "I have a little thing here. How much is it worth?"

After saying that, he walked into the store.

Seeing that business was coming, Yin Xinyue quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table. Unexpectedly, such a noble beauty had a thrifty side.

The old farmer put the black bag on the table and carefully untied it: "This is a treasure passed down from my family! My eldest grandson is sick and needs an urgent amount of surgery, but my family is poor and I am forced to go to the end, so I think of giving it away."

I smiled very cooperatively.

I knew that this old farmer was probably pretending, so I wondered what era it was, so why would anyone use such old-fashioned scams? I guess he was an outsider.

Since you are an outsider, it's easy to talk to.

The black bag opened, and there were some old newspapers inside, and the newspapers were all black, as if there were signs of burning.

I don’t know what the old farmer thought, but he really put aside his capital. He could even get such a broken newspaper, but I would give him ninety-nine points in terms of details.

However, when the old farmer unfolded all the newspapers, my eyes suddenly became hot.

Below the newspaper, there was a green hexagonal light!

At first glance, you know that the lamp is carved from a whole piece of ancient jade. The whole lamp is delicate in texture, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of time. However, the handle part of the lamp is blackened, but this reveals the unusualness of this lamp.

Whether it is a fake or not, at least I can guarantee that this thing is worth a little money.

However, as an antique dealer, I still have the basic common sense of not showing off my emotions. I tried to suppress my inner excitement and picked up the small lamp and observed it carefully.

When I first came into contact with the small lamp, a warm feeling flowed from my fingers into my whole body. This feeling is right and the appearance is also right. Could it be that an old farmer was desperate and took out the heirloom? God really took care of me like this?

I went over and over again and again, but in the end I couldn't find any tricks.

I suddenly had two thoughts: either this lamp was made by a master, which was enough to make the real one, and this old farmer's performance could win the Oscar for the best actor. Or I was really lucky and encountered something of a national treasure.

In my impression, I have seen similar small lamps in the Xi'an Museum.

It was an ancient jade lamp unearthed during the Warring States Period. It was just focused on carving jade during the Warring States Period, so that lamp was the first handicraft lamp in human history, with a market price of no less than 10 million yuan!

Although the lamp in my hand is not as old as the Warring States Period, it is at least something from the pre-Qin period. According to my judgment, if it is genuine, there are still five or six million.

Of course, I am not ruled out that I am trying to get into the eye.

But even if it is a fake, it can be sold for 500,000 or 600,000 yuan. This is an opportunity for me!

"Boss, how about it?" The old farmer looked at me nervously: "How much is it worth?"

I hesitated for a moment and said, "The handle of this lamp is black. Is it oxidized? Have you ever seen ancient jade oxidation?"

The old farmer quickly explained: "This is not oxidation. It was a fire in my house and I accidentally burned it, so it turned a little black."

I laughed with a sniff: "Old man, the black fire burned out can be wiped off by just rubbing it with your hands. But can you wipe it off?"

The old farmer blushed a little and smiled awkwardly. He seemed to be really anxious to use money, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, I don't understand your career. I'll ask you, how much is it worth?"

I looked at the old farmer and said, "You can offer a price! Of course, I either like your things or think it's difficult for you, and I want to help you."

The old farmer was a little moved and said, "How about 100,000 yuan?"

I smiled and put the jade lamp back: "Uncle, I will introduce you to a newly opened store. The boss is a novice and is out of stock now. I believe he can sell it for a good price. Let's turn left, thank you..."

The old farmer was really caught: "Boss, I really don't understand if you offer a price. If it's about the same, I'll sell it. My eldest grandson is still waiting for money in the operating room."

I grabbed his hand and found that his hands were covered with calluses, and I couldn't bear to kill him.

But I can't give a high price. Once I give a high price, he will definitely think this is a good thing and will continue to bargain. By then, it will not be solved by 100,000 yuan.

I gritted my teeth and said 50,000 yuan. I don’t care about this little money. Anyway, I donate more than 100,000 yuan to the Red Cross every year, so I will donate this little money to the Red Cross.

Unexpectedly, the old farmer agreed readily.

After giving the money, he hurriedly left.

At this time, Yin Xinyue carefully held the jade lamp in her hand and admired it: "Brother, tell me the truth, how much is this thing worth?"

I smiled and said, "I can't be sure, it depends on the market! At least I can guarantee that there will be no compensation."

Yin Xinyue threw the jade lamp to me: "It's boring, I really thought you were loving and donated 50,000 yuan."

I couldn't laugh and cry: "You are too pure, right? How do you know that the old farmer is not a lie? This industry is so deep that you can make you believe it without any money or not?"

Yin Xinyue nodded and said I believe it. When you go bankrupt one day, I will support you.

After saying that, she blushed and realized that she was talking a little unstoppable, so she quickly left with excuses.

And I watched this jade lamp again. If this thing is real, then I did make a fortune this time and the profit is no less than that of the evil things.

When I thought of the dark object, my heart suddenly stumbled!

To be honest, my store usually does not collect antiques, and the main object is still evil things.

There are so many shops on the antique street, but the old farmer chose me. Could there be nothing strange about it?

I immediately went out to inquire, and then I realized that the old farmer had never even consulted in other stores. I became even more anxious and went straight to my house as soon as I got up. The old guy obviously had a ulterior motive!

It is very likely that I had found out in advance that I only collected evil objects, so I came to me on purpose. If this is the case, I really have to be careful. He didn't tell me the truth, just worried that I would not accept this evil object after I knew the truth.

There is only one kind of evil thing that can prevent me from collecting, that is, something that is so fierce that it kills people!
Chapter completed!