Chapter 241 Tomb Raiders (2)
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Song Xuan briefly explained the situation to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei was naturally happy to go and have a look. First, she could help Mr. Song see the good and bad of the objects, and secondly, she also wanted to find some suitable objects to use in the house in the future.
Yang Zimei put the bronze mirror and small iron tower in her hand into her schoolbag, and followed Song Xuan out.
In the reception room, there was a man with a little deer's eyes. Although the clothes on his body looked clean, he exuded an earthy and musty smell unique to a tomb robber. This kind of long-term The breath formed by traveling through the dark house can't be concealed even with expensive perfume.
Yang Zimei looked at his face and saw that his forehead was low, his brow bones were raised, his eyebrows were sparse, his eyes were bulging, his eyes were anxious, the distance between his eyebrows and his eyes was narrow, his cheeks were bulging, his lips were thin and not straight, and his face was thin and dry.
There was also a faint coldness and suffocation on his body, indicating that he had already carried several lives on his back.
Seeing such a person, Yang Zimei naturally did not have a good impression.
The man saw Yang Zimei who was like a fresh little lily behind Song Xuan, a pair of small triangular eyes shining, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva without concealment.
These tomb robbers are always stepping on the line of life and death, and they may die in the tomb or die under the guns of the police.
Therefore, for the enjoyment of money and beauty, there is an abnormal greed.
Song Xuan stepped forward, blocking his view of Yang Zimei.
The man thought that business was important, as long as the batch of goods in his hand was released, they would sneak into Southeast Asia, and there would be all kinds of beautiful women, so he took his eyes away from Yang Zimei.
"Are you Mr. Song?"
"Yeah." Song Xuan nodded lightly.
"I'm Black Snake, Shan Ying introduced me to come to you to ship goods, saying that you are fair and honest." The visitor introduced in a low voice.
Song Xuan pursed his lips slightly.
Whether it is selling or buying goods, it is a kind of transaction that cannot be seen lightly. If it is not handled well, accidents will happen.
Song Xuan has done very little in this regard. All along, he has only traded with one person, that is Shanying.
Seeing that Song Xuan was silent, the black snake knew that he might not trust him, and took out a small item like dark blue glass from his pocket, like an earring worn by a woman.
Song Xuan saw the object, and his eyes became hot.
For antiques, he has an incomparable fanaticism and love.
Seeing that the thing in his hand successfully seduced Song Xuan's heart, the black snake smiled proudly, and put the small object in his hand on the table, "This is just a small sample of it."
Song Xuan looked at this dark blue glass earring carefully, and saw that it was exquisitely crafted, about two centimeters long, rounded at both ends, and very thin in the middle, like a shrunken waist drum. There are small holes at both ends, and the silk thread can be passed through it and can be hung on the earlobe.
In the well-known ancient poem "The Peacock Flying Southeast", there is a description of the women in the Han Dynasty wearing such earrings at that time, "The waist is like a dandy, and the ear is full of moonlight."
Such an earring is the Mingyuejing, a rare glass product in the Han Dynasty. It is very light and elegant. When I look at it, I unconsciously think of a man wearing a white silk cloth skirt and a bright moon in his ears, taking small steps. A graceful girl from the Han Dynasty.
Yang Zimei is not only looking at the craftsmanship and antique value of the Mingyue Flask, but also the atmosphere above.
Fortunately, there is no evil spirit, no good luck, just an ordinary antique, so Mr. Song can buy it with confidence.
[Sorry, because the Tencent website system was drawn yesterday, I also reposted the chapter and corrected it now. 】