Dawn is silent.
Zhang Jing thought for a long time and finally made a decision in his heart.
If you sell it, you will regret history, and if you don't want to donate it, you might as well collect it yourself. When the antiques accumulate to a certain amount, you can build a private museum.
With his thoughts clear and his mood clear, Zhang Jing was immediately resurrected with full blood.
It was slightly dawn, so I got up and left the warm bed, walked independently to the main room of the uninhabited haunted house, walked straight into the study, and picked up a book.
'Obtained an incomplete treasure hunt clue, which has been included. '
'The host needs to collect more materials or information to supplement the incomplete clues to obtain the accurate treasure hunt address. '
Click to collect the incomplete treasure hunt content, details are as follows.
'Xu Huang: Ning is the owner of two prostitutes and more than seventy prostitutes. He made a lot of gold from gold diggers;
On July 3, 1890, he was shot to death in his home and his gold was robbed;
Rumor has it that the killer didn't find all the gold. '
"Ning?" Zhang Jing murmured to himself, "Could he be the grandfather of the old boy with yellow hair, right? He also started his business by opening a prostitute."
The clues provide names and times, and Zhang Jing needs to find Ning's residence more than a hundred years ago.
Looking forward to it~
After all, gold is always lovely, and it’s hard for anyone to hate it.
The haunted house was unlucky, so Zhang Jing didn't stay long. When he came outside, he met Ruth. She was wearing a white top, a black ribbon around her waist, and hemp trousers.
Very sexy.
"Good morning, BOSS." Ruth greeted.
"Good morning, how did you sleep last night?"
"The floor is hard."
"Bring your bags here next week and you can have a dormitory."
Near the vineyard, there is a long row of houses, half of which are warehouses.
The other half is a six-row dormitory with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Although it is simple, it has everything it needs.
Ruth looked happy, "Thank you BOSS, I will clean it up in advance."
Considering that the commemorative coin was found last time, in the African society, Zhang Jing's attic treasure hunt, Ruth fought off two gangsters on the first floor, showing her strong ability.
With a try mentality, Zhang Jing asked Ruth, "Have you ever heard of the person 'Ning'?
He owned two prostitutes and had more than 70 prostitutes under his command. He made a lot of gold from gold diggers. On July 3, 1890, he was shot dead at home by his men and the gold was robbed. "
Zhang Jingyun promised, "If you can find out where this person lives, which is where he was shot, I will help you pay off your 20,000-yuan credit card debt."
Ruth wanted to say she didn't know, but she swallowed her words when she heard that Zhang Jing could help her eliminate her debt.
"I will definitely be able to find out!" Ruth raised her right hand, with firm belief and high morale: "Please give me some time, I will definitely be able to find out the residence where Ning was shot!"
Zhang Jing smiled and said, "Be safe."
With no more work to do, Ruth left the winery and immediately went to find Ning.
Although it is modern times, it is still a long time ago. To find clues, we can only rely on asking, asking old people, and keep asking.
There is a threshold for 'inquiring'. Zhang Jing was brushed off because of his skin color. Some rednecks have bad tempers and weird tempers. You never know what kind of psychopath you will encounter.
Ruth was the perfect choice.
....
In the afternoon, Zhang Jing sent Ding Jiaqi and Qu Xiaoqing back to the city. They have to go to class tomorrow. Because the apartment is a haunted house, they will temporarily stay in a hotel near the school.
Pretending not to know that Ding Jiaqi was playing role-playing, Zhang Jing handed her one thousand yuan before leaving, "The hotel is not cheap, take it and use it."
"Brother Zhang, I have money, so I don't need to borrow it from you for the time being." Ding Jiaqi refused.
"The room rate is three hundred a night. How long can you last with the money you have?"
Ding Jiaqi was at a loss for words. She was living on 1,200 RMB a month. The room rate of 300 RMB per night was equivalent to her living expenses for 40 to 50 days in Xijiang.
Qu Xiaoqing was holding back his laughter and felt uncomfortable. Ding Qijia was suffering from it, but she couldn't say anything.
"Take it." Zhang Jing urged.
Ding Jiaqi took the money and said, "I will definitely return it to you."
Zhang Jing deliberately raised his watch and said in a nonchalant tone, "I know, you guys go upstairs. See you next time."
Ding Jiaqi naturally saw Zhang Jing wearing her gift watch on his wrist, and pretended to be ignorant, "See you on Friday."
Zhang Jing laughed, waving his hand not to take away a single cloud.
After watching Zhang Jing leave, Ding Jiaqi took off her disguise and said, "I went to the supermarket to buy a few bottles of wine. For the past two days, I can only watch others drink, but I have to endure it."
"Who asked you to pretend to be innocent?" Qu Xiaoqing retorted.
Zhang Jing was unaware of the conversation between the two and went to Pike Place Market after they separated.
It is similar to a comprehensive market for large and small vendors, with small stalls, storefronts, food, drinks, clothing, luggage, sundry stores, tourist souvenir shops, antique shops, nightclubs, bars, etc.
Finding an antique antique store, Zhang Jing walked in.
There were seven people in the store, two black security guards, two tellers, and three customers, and they were haggling around an antique cigar box.
Seeing Zhang Jing walk in, a man with a stocky build, dark brown hair, about 1.7 meters tall and weighing about 200 kilograms stood behind the counter and greeted Zhang Jing, "Hello."
Zhang Jing gently placed the three gold necklaces and a diamond ring that he picked up from the water yesterday on the counter.
"Wow~" the man held out his hand to Zhang Jing, "My name is Will."
"Zhang Jing."
Will smiled slightly, put on his gloves, picked up the ring and looked at it slowly, then asked Zhang Jing after a while, "Where did it come from?"
"Near the boat dock, picked it up while swimming."
"Good luck," Will praised, "How much do you plan to sell it for?"
"I have no idea about the price."
"This is an ordinary diamond ring," Will introduced. "The ring is platinum, the diamond is 25 points, the diameter is about 4.1mm, and the height is 2.5mm. I can give you three thousand yuan."
"No problem." Zhang Jing agreed readily.
Will then picked up three gold necklaces and asked uncertainly: "Are these also picked up from swimming?"
Zhang Jing nodded.
"Wow!" Will exclaimed, "You are a man blessed by God."
The gold price is easy to calculate. After verifying the authenticity and weighing it, the total is 5,500 meters.
Including the diamond ring, the total is 8,500 yuan.
With nothing else to do, Zhang Jing was about to leave when Will called him from behind, "Mr. Zhang, are you a professional treasure hunter?"
Zhang Jing nodded again.
"There is another piece of news that may be helpful to you," Will introduced enthusiastically:
"In the past year, several Japanese people have been looking for a gold seal. They have searched all the pawn shops and said they are willing to pay a high price to find it. You may be interested."
While speaking, Will showed a printed picture in front of Zhang Jing.
Looking at the picture, it was the gold and jade piece. Zhang Jing said with his usual expression, "The so-called high price may be just a cover."
Will shook his head and introduced: "They found the person in charge of W Hotel Seattle, Mr. Dale of the Winston family, to guarantee that there will be no default."
W Hotel is unfamiliar to Dragon Kingdom. It belongs to the same hotel group as Sheraton and Starwood.
Many brand hotels have different positionings, and W Hotel's customer base is the creator of fashion trends.
Customers are approximately 30 to 35 years old, well-educated, generally do not have children, and are interested in the latest, coolest, and most fashionable things.
Therefore, Zhang Jing always encounters many monsters and monsters when staying at W Hotel.
Nose piercings are nothing. Once, Zhang Jing saw a buddy with two piercings on his chest. It was quite eye-catching. Zizi~
With a lot of ideas in his mind, Zhang Jing asked casually. "How much do they pay?"
Will held out a finger and said, "The sky-high price of one million yuan."
As if there was a connection between them, the door of the pawn shop was pushed open, and two Japanese people walked in.
