Nowadays, China, which has money, ships and technology, has formulated an overall plan to salvage Nanhai No. 1.
The new home of Nanhai No. 1 passed the inspection a few months ago. Just waiting for the wanderer to return home.
The value of antique cultural relics will skyrocket once they are exposed to celebrity anecdotes. Add a prestigious label and the price will rocket to Mars.
"I don't believe this is from Nanhai No. 1."
"If that's the case, I won't be able to go to jail if I buy it."
"No more."
The mixed-race beauty put down the sea dragon pearl and was about to leave. The vendor quickly straightened his waist, approached the mixed-race beauty across the stall, and explained diligently: "Don't be impatient. Take another look. This is a real treasure."
"Watch it."
As he said that, the vendor picked up the flashlight, grabbed the mixed-race beauty's wrist with one hand, and stuck the flashlight on the surface of the sea dragon pearl.
The moment the flashlight was pressed twice, the sea dragon ball miraculously turned into a three-watt orange light bulb.
In the orange light bulb, two pea-sized black spots are clearly visible.
"I'm not lying to you. Is it divine? Is it beautiful?"
The vendor's demonstration was over, but he still held the mixed-race beauty's wrist, greedily smelling the body fragrance of the mixed-race beauty, with the most blazing fire in his eyes.
"What are these two black spots?"
"It's a little flaw, don't worry about it."
"Mi Nu, you are so beautiful, you must buy the Sea Dragon Pearl back."
"I'll give you a discount."
The vendor grabbed the mixed-race beauty and kept shouting, fearing that the mixed-race beauty would leave.
"How much do you sell it for?"
The mixed-race beauty was persuaded by the vendor and asked the price.
"Money is a trivial matter. The main thing is that you like it."
"I'm about to close my stall here. I'll treat you to a supper and let's talk slowly."
Until this moment, the vendor's fox tail was finally exposed.
"It's too expensive and I can't afford it."
"I want to go home. My husband is on a business trip and I'm going back alone. It's scary."
The mixed-race beauty shyly put the sea dragon back into the vendor's hands, her voice was delicate, her eyes were shining with hope, and she was indescribably charming.
The vendor's three souls and seven souls immediately shot up, and his whole body melted.
"Where is your home? I'll take you there."
The vendor's voice was trembling when he said this.
"It's not far, just turn another corner and you'll be there."
"You can sell the beads to me cheaper."
"No, no, my father said that this is a book for my wife. I won't sell it for less than 200,000 yuan..."
The mixed-race beauty looked pitiful and resentful: "My salary is only three thousand. I can't afford it. You can sell me the coral pendant and pearl necklace for cheap..."
The vendor's eyes widened, and he swallowed hard, but he shouted cruelly: "That won't work. What I sell are high-end goods, and they can't be cheap."
The mixed-race beauty lowered her head lightly, biting her lips in a sad manner: "You can be cheaper. At worst, I'll treat you to a supper, but you have to take me home."
"I'm afraid of the dark!"
Hearing this, the vendor Ru Fenglunyin was so happy that half of his body went numb: "Then..."
At this moment, I went up to the stall and bent down, picked up a big round box from the stall, and said softly: "Boss. Excuse me, is this a compass?"
The mixed-race beauty subconsciously tilted her head, and when she saw it was me, her white eyelids flickered slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared on her delicate and silky face like milk.
"Compass compass."
When I interrupted his good deeds with the mixed-race beauty, the vendor responded impatiently with a black face. He went to get close to the mixed-race beauty again: "Mi Nu..."
"Is it a Feng Shui compass? How do you tell the direction?"
I interrupted the vendor again.
"I don't know. I'm not a fan of Feng Shui. You can figure it out for yourself."
The vendor responded angrily, full of disgust, and turned around to talk to the mixed-race beauty impatiently: "Minu, what's your name?"
"My name is Qi Yan!"
"Qi means Qi in capital letters, Yan means Qi, and there is an open next to the character for female."
"Open... yes, open open..."
"Mixed Tajik and Han."
"I am twenty-six years old this year. I am a rabbit. I am a Leo." "Height 169cm, weight 46kg, measurements are 90, 60 and 92."
The mixed-race beauty spoke softly, turned her head and glanced at me, her eyes passing by the compass in my hand.
Gossamer hair floated out of her loving eyes, and her red Danxia lips turned up slightly, blooming into a pink peach blossom.
Snap!
The vendor sat on the ground, completely stunned, and his three souls and seven souls disappeared.
"My name is Lu Ren..."
"Excuse me, boss, please lend me your flashlight."
I was completely ignorant of current affairs, so I asked the vendor to borrow a flashlight.
Suddenly, the vendor became angry at himself: "I asked you why you are in such trouble. Don't you bring a flashlight when you go to the ghost market? No." "I have the flashlight here. Take it."
Qiyan turned on the flashlight, shined it in my eyes, and handed it over generously.
In the bright light of the sky, there is a pair of obsidian eyes flashing with dim light, staring directly at me, shining and captivating.
In the darkness, a soft, boneless hand drew a straight line in my palm.
"Thanks."
Taking the flashlight, I looked at the compass carefully and kept asking.
The vendor was anxious and angry, and shouted angrily: "Why are you so annoying? If you understand, just read. If you don't understand, don't ask."
"It's no harm to anyone who asks."
My words made the vendor roll his eyes and roll his head: "Look quickly. I'm closing."
Qi Yan's tired voice came from the side: "It's too late, I have to go home."
After saying that, Qi Yan stood up, clasped her fingers and raised her arms above her head, straightened her waist, and let out a long yawn: "I'm so tired from work, I want to rest."
The street vendor opposite had his eyes wide open and his liver was trembling. He licked his lips and shouted tremblingly: "Don't..."
I spoke softly: "Boss, how do you sell a compass?"
"Ten thousand!"
I repeatedly disturbed good things, and the vendors quoted exorbitant prices with a stern face.
"one hundred!"
"No sale. No sale. Put your things down and you go."
"You tell me a real price. It's suitable for me to buy back as a town house."
"Don't sell it if it's less than 9,000. If you want to buy it, put it down."
With that said, the vendor came straight over to grab the compass.
I raised my hand to avoid it: "I'll take a look..."
When these words came out, the vendor suddenly became furious and wanted to strangle me to death.
