Chapter 369 Say it again
After moving the wooden bed, Zhang Yiyan walked slowly to the vacated ground under the gaze of Chu Heng. He was a little exhausted and slowly squatted down. I fumbled around with a very inconspicuous piece of bluestone and quickly pulled it off the ground.
Immediately, he put his hand into the exposed gap, raised his arm forcefully, and directly lifted up a whole piece of connected bluestone about one meter square, revealing a dark hole below. .
Chu Heng quickly squatted down and looked at the bluestones that seemed to be stuck together, and then he saw the mystery. It turned out that the small pieces of bluestone above were inlaid on a stone slab.
“It’s all here.”
Zhang pointed at the hole under the stone slab with a smile, and then said to the chest of drawers next to him: "There is a flashlight in the first drawer from left to right in the middle."
"Yes."
Chu Heng ran over and took a metal flashlight from the drawer. He came to hand it to him and said jokingly: "You are too courageous to open the secret room in front of me. Are you afraid that one day I will come to serve you a pot?"
"I can trust you, kid." Zhang She looked at him deeply, turned on the flashlight and climbed in along the wooden ladder at the entrance of the hole.
“I can’t believe in myself, and I don’t know where you get your confidence.”
Chu Heng curled his lips in a funny way, and followed him into the hole.
The hole was not very deep. He walked down the ladder for almost three meters before stepping on the ground.
After landing, Chu Heng looked around curiously. Under the illumination of the dimly lit flashlight in Zhang Yiyan's hand, what appeared in front of him was a basement of nearly more than 100 square meters.
It's not very high, probably just over 1.8 meters, because he has to bend down to avoid hitting his head.
In order to prevent collapse, huge wooden piles as thick as a person's arms were erected in the center of the basement and in the four directions of southeast and northwest. In the space divided by the wooden piles, there were neatly placed There are rows of museum shelves with various antiques placed in different categories.
Just when Chu Heng was looking at the furnishings in the basement in the dim light, Zhang Yiyan suddenly waved to him: "Come, let me show you the animal-faced tripod I got two days ago, and help me determine the age."
“Here it comes.”
Chu Heng hurriedly walked up to him, and then followed the beam of the flashlight to look at a bronze tripod the size of a rice cooker on the museum shelf.
"Give me the flashlight!"
Looking at the exquisite patterns on it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly grabbed the flashlight, sticking his butt out and looking at it carefully.
After a while, he slowly straightened up and said in a firm tone: "From the Shang Dynasty."
"There is progress!"
Zhang glanced at him and nodded with a smile, and then led him again. He walked around to the shelf where paintings and calligraphy were placed, and pulled out a scroll from a scroll. He just came out and handed it over: "Look at this again. I got it for a penny last month."
"What good thing is it?"
Chu Heng took it curiously. He slowly unfolded the scroll, hung it on the shelf, and took the flashlight to continue watching.
This is a painting, which depicts a lady with clear and thin lines, bright and elegant colors, graceful figure, accurate shape and charm.
"This..."
Chu Heng looked at it for a few times and was stunned. Then he hurriedly looked at the poems and seals next to him. After a while, he felt a little uncomfortable. He turned to look at Zhang who was standing aside and said, "Master Zhang, is this Tang Bohu's picture of a lady?"
"Look Come on, you haven't been in vain these days, so you've passed the test." Zhang glanced at him in surprise, then walked away: "You watch slowly below, I'll go up and drink some water."
< br>"No, aren't you afraid that I'll steal something?" Chu Heng looked at his back funny, do you trust me so much?
"You're great if you can steal me." Zhang slowly disappeared into the darkness without even looking back. Chu Heng was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
He was underground, and there was an exit above. Zhang didn’t know at a glance that he had a warehouse with him, so how could he worry about him getting out with his stuff.
Chu Heng smiled dumbly and turned to look at the antiques that almost filled the entire basement. He suddenly had the urge to throw all these things into the space and run away.
I want Zhang to know at a glance the dangers of the human heart.
But he soon put the idea of this prank behind him, and like a mouse that fell into the granary, he ran to enjoy various antiques with excitement on his face.
Time flies and it’s noon in a blink of an eye.
Chu Heng, who walked around and around in the basement, finally got tired and had to drag his tired body back to the ground, but his spirit was still high.
There are so many good things!
He has collected many things from Old Man Yan during these days, but one piece of these items is not worth one-tenth of the total value of the things in the basement.
After all, Zhang Yiyan is an old court official, and nothing that can catch his eye and be treasured in the underground secret room is ordinary!
“Have you finished reading?”
Hearing that Chu Heng had finally come up, Zhang Yiyan, who was leaning on a chair to take a nap, slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.
"How can I finish reading it so quickly? If you are tired, come up and take a rest." Chu Heng walked towards him while beating his sore waist.
"What do you think?" Zhang Yiyan asked him with a smile. His slightly narrowed eyes made him look like an old fox about to steal a little hen.
"You have so many good things. I have never seen so many good things in my life." Chu Heng admired sincerely.
“Do you want to?” Zhang Yiyan asked in a gentle and casual tone.
Chu Heng, who was about to buy two pieces back, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled and said: "Look what you said, who wouldn't want such a good thing?"
"Then Just make an offer." Zhang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then leaned back tactically, as if he was ready to negotiate.
Chu Heng narrowed his eyes, moved a chair and sat in front of him, and said with a smile: "This is not easy to do. In this situation, I really don't know how much I can give you. How about you do it?" If the price is right, I will buy a few pieces to play with.”
"Little slippery man!"
Zhang glanced at him sideways and said slowly: "Those things below, if they were earlier, any one of them would have been hundreds of dollars smaller, but things are different now. It’s only ten yuan a piece. You can choose whatever you want, but I have a request. You should get half of the ten yuan and half as food stamps.”
“Then you can keep it for yourself. ." Chu Heng curled his lips and stood up to leave.
This was how he bought clothes in the mall in his last life. This is called tactical jumping back. It was taught to him by his ex-girlfriend who ran away with someone...
"Come back."
Zhang glanced at him angrily and said: "Young lady, you're so ridiculous. If you want to bargain, just bargain. It's a pleasure. I don't have time to argue with you."
"Hey, then I'll do it. OK." Chu Heng turned around and sat down again with a playful smile. He stretched out a slap, and just when Zhang thought he would cut it in half, he softly said: "Fifty cents a piece!"
"Why the hell are you saying that again?!"
Zhang glanced and opened his mouth in astonishment, thinking that he heard wrongly.
(End of this chapter)