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Chapter 371 Ruining the place

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    After Baguio¡¯s tomb was taken over by the cultural relics department, all the remaining cultural relics in the tomb have been taken away by the museum. Fortunately, the walls and floor of the tomb have not been moved, and they still maintain their original layout.  As the old saying goes, mountains and rivers determine the feng shui, and the pattern has an aura. As long as the structure of the tomb is still there, the original aura will still be there.

    The outside of the tomb is equipped with surveillance and anti-theft equipment, but they have been closed in advance by Lao Shi using his connections.

    The two of us dragged the Crescent Moon Coffin out of the modified Ivekoli, and while the mist filled the mountains, we unknowingly put the coffin into the tomb.

    According to Kui¡¯s instructions, once everything is settled, we will leave.

    Having been together day and night for so long, I suddenly feel like I have to leave Baguio alone in this darkness.  Two months, if Baguio is alive after two months, then all the efforts will be worth it, but what if it fails?  So is this goodbye forever?

    I put it on Baguio¡¯s face for the first time. It was smooth and delicate, but unfortunately there was no warmth. For some reason, tears fell on her eyelashes.

    Baguio¡¯s slender eyelashes seemed to be trembling, and a trace of blush flashed across her cheeks for no apparent reason.

    I was shocked. Could it be that there is still consciousness left in Baguio's heart?

    "Master Bu, it's time to go. It will be time to go to work in a while, and the Cultural Management Office will conduct remote observation and monitoring!" Lao Shi reminded.

    I nodded and said to Baguio: "Girl, maybe you can hear me, maybe you can feel my presence, don't worry, I won't leave you here, no matter what, I won't  Let you lie alone for so long, and the blood will prove it."

    I bit off my six fingers, just like the first time, and poured the blood into Baguio's mouth.

    Reluctant to leave, there is always a need to say goodbye, so I was dragged out of the tomb passage by Lao Shi.

    "Master Bu, don't worry. My friend from the Literary Research Institute said that no one comes here at ordinary times, so Baguio is very safe and no one can find her! As for those tomb robbers, they won't be stupid enough to beat another one who has already been killed.  The idea of ??a cultural relics protection unit taken over by the government." Old Shi comforted me when he saw that I looked worried.

    We got back in the car and went to the funeral home again.  After all, Hua Ye's death was an unconventional death. If the procedure was followed, it would be very troublesome. Some things could not be explained to the police.  Therefore, the cremation arranged by Lao Shi needs to be quick and simple. The two of us can give the old man a final farewell.

    After not seeing each other for more than ten hours, Mr. Hua was already covered in ice flowers.  Lying alone in the big iron box, he still had the same victorious smile on his face when he left.  I feel really bad in my heart.

    Lao Shi and I drank three bottles of white wine with the old man. When we went out, we were already wandering around. Looking back at the green smoke in the chimney, we felt like needles pricking our hearts.

    I think it¡¯s time to meet that person!

    After struggling for a day and a night, I asked Lao Shi to go back to sleep first and took a taxi myself to Pinshang Building.

    As in the past, Pinshanglou Porcelain is crowded with people.

    "Everything in the world is bustling for profit; everything in the world is bustling for profit." I murmured to myself while carrying a bottle of wine and walked into the store. When everyone in the porcelain business saw a drunkard walking in, they all looked at me with disgust.  .

    "Sir, are you a seller or a buyer? Do you have a broker? If it's okay, could you please change the store's appearance? After all, we are a porcelain store, so we can't beat you!" A unfamiliar waiter hurriedly came up to him, holding a cup in his hand.  A Wanqing colored porcelain bowl, at first glance, must be worth a thousand dollars.

    "You really can't beat me?" I asked blankly.

    The guy nodded, pointed to the cup in his hand and said, "I'm not afraid you'll be unhappy. Although this thing is small, it's also a valuable thing. If you break it, it'll cost you money, so please"

    Before he could finish speaking, I had already grasped the small bowl in my hands. With a bang, the porcelain cup shattered into pieces!

    "Hey, why are you so rude? Do you know whose territory this is?" The guy was surprised and suddenly raised his voice.

    I walked in on my own, took another blue and white bowl from the same era from the shelf, took a sip of wine, looked back at the clerk and said, "The one just now cost 18,000, and this one costs 30,000 to 20,000."

    After saying that, he let go of his hand and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, breaking into three pieces.

    "Here, we're here to make trouble!" The boy's face turned green, and he shouted, and seven or eight boys rushed out from the left and right, stroking their arms and sleeves to surround me.

    The buyers and sellers in the hall panicked, quickly put their porcelain in their arms and hid in a corner.

    "Hey, little drunkard, you've hit the right spot today, I'll definitely make your skin torn to pieces, come in vertically and go out horizontally!" the little boy said.As soon as he started, seven or eight people rushed forward.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There were wailings all around. Every time someone was knocked over, I smashed a piece of porcelain, a flower vase, a vase, a screen, etc. from the shelf. When the eighth person was knocked over, I jumped up and jumped from the main hall.  He picked up a small bowl from the altar, and the waiter knelt down with a plop, shouting loudly: "Master, don't smash it. If you have any questions, just say it. That's a Qianlong multicolored blue and white bowl with dragon patterns. It costs more than 100 yuan."  Thousands of dollars!"

    I felt my eyes were a little blurry, and the wine was really getting to me. I sat on the counter and glanced at the bowl in my hand.  This bowl is decorated with a dragon playing with pearls inside a double circle of blue and white in the center, and the dragon's body is decorated with red paint.  The colors are rich, the picture is unrestrained, and it is really comfortable to look at.  Looking at the bottom of the bowl again, there is blue and white seal script. The writing is neat and the thickness is the same horizontally and vertically. Judging from this one, it must be authentic.

    "It's a pity. This porcelain has no enmity with me, but today I just want to smash your things!" I grinned, took a sip of wine, let go of my hand, and dropped the delicate small bowl.

    The crowd suddenly let out a sigh. If one of these objects were smashed, there wouldn¡¯t be many of them in the world.

    In the hazy moment, there was a gust of wind, and a fan flew over and caught the bowl in the air. Then there was a figure, standing still, holding the blue and white bowl in the palm of his hand!

    I looked up drunkenly and found Uncle Tuo looking at me with complicated eyes.

    "Uncle Tuo, this guy is a bastard. He breaks things when he enters the store. You must teach him a lesson today!"

    "Yes, beat him to death, son of a bitch!"

    ¡°If you are immoral after drinking, you might as well be beaten to death!¡±

    Several guys who had been beaten were shouting at the side. As soon as I lifted the bottle, everyone was speechless.

    "You all go down, it's okay!" Uncle Tuo snorted to everyone, turned around and nodded slightly to me: "Master Bu, my shopkeeper has invited me."

    I smiled sadly, looked at Uncle Tuo and said, "How can your shopkeeper keep his temper? Since he is so stingy, he should have come out when I smashed the first Guangxu bowl. Wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?"

    Uncle Tuo had a sad expression and whispered: "Young Master Bu has been smashed. It's time to calm down a little. Let's go. My young master is waiting for you!"

    I drained the last half of the bottle of wine and said with a breath of wine: "Okay, it's time for us to have a heart-to-heart talk!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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