Including Zhang Xianzhong and Li Zicheng, a group of short-lived grass bandit kings, when they established the Daxi Dynasty and Dashun Dynasty, they also abandoned the stolen seals of the Ming Dynasty vassal kings and cast new royal seals.
Occasionally, some dynasties were very poor when they were founded and did not pay much attention to the theory of luck, so they polished the jade seals of the previous dynasty and compiled new seals.
But other seals, such as gold seals, are also remade.
This is the most basic operation and common sense.
But, coincidentally, this square sandalwood seal is a combination of both sides of the Ming and Qing dynasties.
Damn, double-sided seals of the Ming and Qing Dynasties in the same frame!
Even space-time planners would not dare to write such a script!
What the hell is going on?
In my mind, it seems like eighteen years have passed so far away. But in reality, it was the Buddha who waved the flower with a snap of his finger.
"Huh!?"
"Um?"
"His!"
Kaizi Li held the double-sided seal in his hand and looked surprised, his eyebrows furrowed into the character "Chuan" and his eyes narrowed into a slit. He seemed to be thinking and looking through files.
His head was twisting and turning like a bird's head, and he seemed to be troubled by the only double-sided seal in eternity.
Suddenly, Kaizi Li's head turned to me, a glimmer of light appeared in his gloomy and cold eyes, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "It's almost four o'clock. I don't know if I can make it back by bike?"
Faced with Kaizi Li's provocative attack, I responded unceremoniously: "Society is complex, it's dark, the roads are slippery, and we're all riding bikes, so be careful."
Turning his head slightly, he looked somewhere: "Boss, how do you sell that seal?"
The stall owner who was closing the stall looked up at me blankly: "Which piece?" Kanshu La
"Sorry. I'll get it myself."
Whispering in my mouth, I set up the big bar and walked around the car to the stall.
Kaizi Li shouted, and he bent down and picked up a small seal from a pile of debris half a second before me.
The size of the seal is almost the same as the smallest lighter on the market.
The seal is completely blood red. To the naked eye, the red color of this blood seal is very distinctive.
It has the delicate beauty of chicken blood red and the agility of pigeon blood red.
There is not only the bright color of cinnabar red, but also the deep color of pig blood red.
There are also a lot of white flocs mixed in the seal, making this small seal look like dyed marble.
Then in an extremely dim light, this piece of seal fell into my eyes, like a blood-stained sunset scene in the sky.
The blood-red sunset glow is agile and textured, like plum blossoms opening in layers.
The blood plum blossoms and blood clouds are mixed with many variegated colors to form the most vivid picture of the sunset over the mountains and rivers.
The rich layering is thrilling to watch.
Especially the blood ribbon that runs through all sides of the chapter is like Nezha's Hun Tian Ling, dancing in the sky, vivid and heart-stoppingly beautiful.
This chapter is really good stuff.
The rare Changhua chicken blood stone!
In the industry, this type of blood seal is called Dragon Blood Xuanhuang.
The only pity is that this seal only has blood on one side. If it had blood on all sides, it would be the legendary Dahongpao.
The price will be calculated in eight figures.
The grandfather of the orphan stall owner did leave him a lot of treasures.
It's just that the orphan stall owners don't know the treasures and treat these treasures as garbage.
On weekdays, everyone in Panjiayuan's big willow tree is talking about so and so who picked up a super big house and made a house. They wish that this incredible good luck would happen to them and they would become rich overnight.
As everyone knows, even if someone brings a treasure to your door for you to pick up, you don't know the goods at all.
This is life.
"one hundred."
The orphan stall owner's voice was hoarse and his expression was sluggish, as if he had not yet recovered from the grief of losing his last close relative.
An offer of one hundred dollars is enough to drive any knowledgeable person crazy.
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Crazy!
Now is the time when chicken blood red and Tianhuang are the most popular. Such a chicken blood seal with dragon blood and black yellow will have six digits with your eyes closed.
For no other reason, all the Changhua chicken blood stones have been dug up.
Occasionally there are one or two pieces that come out, but they are all junk.
The appraised price of this stamp is 300,000 yuan. If you buy it for 100 yuan, it will be a full 3,000 times more.
Huge profits!
"Cheaper. I'll take fifty."
Kaizi Li took the Dragon Blood Black Yellow and made a cold counter-offer. He looked so arrogant and threw the double-sided sandalwood seal to the ground.
A corner of the sandalwood seal fell heavily to the ground, and a gap the size of a grain of millet appeared on the surface of the seal, which made me feel heartbroken.
This kind of supreme national treasure was so ruined by Kaizi Li. In any other situation, he would have been dragged to the bottom of the jail and imprisoned.
Fortunately, this second-rate policeman still failed to recognize the seal, the supreme national treasure. Instead, it was regarded as a fake.
The elite of the Divine Bureau, worth a whole regiment, has mediocre vision and strength.
I still fucking think highly of him and Shenju.
Tui!
"Can you give me more? I used to see my grandfather play with this thing when I was a kid. I remember he seemed to have said, what kind of blood stone is this..."
Faced with the submissiveness of the orphan stall owner, Kaizi Li was arrogant and had the power to control the world. He angrily shouted at the orphan stall owner: "What is a blood stone? Just break the cinnabar seal. Do you still want to be a blood stone?"
"If you want to sell fifty, sell it. If you don't sell it, you will be defeated."
"I still find things that belong to dead people unlucky."
The orphan stall owner was timid and timid. Facing the powerful Kaizi Li, he lowered his head and did not dare to respond, with a tangled expression on his face.
While the orphan stall owner was talking to Kaizi Li, I bent down and went to the Supreme Double-Sided Seal.
Suddenly, a hand came from an impossible angle, passed through my armpit, pressed on my arm, and then passed down my arm.
Someone grabs the double-sided seal again! ?
My heart shuddered, I suddenly exerted my strength, and my palms turned into spiritual snakes and clenched down.
In the dusk, my hand suddenly stopped in the air.
Then it abruptly changed its angle midway, passing over the head of the Supreme Seal, turning elsewhere, and exploring a pile of debris.
The hand that fell from the sky and mine met each other a foot high above the stall, then separated and went their separate ways.
Finally, I picked out an old pocket watch from the pile.
That hand picked up the Supreme Seal that had been discarded by Kaizi Li.
What caught my eyes was a jade hand that was so pale that I couldn't feel a trace of warmth, extremely oozing yet extremely beautiful and flawless.
