Tuk-tuk-tuk—
There was a knock on the box door. Li Mo and the others had just finished lunch. It was estimated that Qiuyang's family had already collected the genuine porcelain. Qiuyang opened the door and walked in, followed by his parents. The landlady has already seen the middle-aged man in his fifties who looks somewhat similar to Qiu Yang. He is tall, probably due to years of hard work, and looks very burly and strong.
Facing Li Mo, the couple seemed a little cautious. The person in front of them was the youngest associate professor at Beijing University. This status always told them that only the most knowledgeable people were qualified.
"Associate Professor Li, this is my father Qiukui."
This surname is relatively rare and the name is more interesting. Li Mo quickly stood up and said, "Hello, Uncle Qiu."
"I don't dare to take it. I really don't take it. This kid Qiu Yang is your student. We are the same generation. Associate Professor Li, just call me Lao Qiu."
This person seemed very serious at first glance. Li Mo smiled and said, "Uncle Qiu, aunt, please sit down."
After the couple sat down, Qiu Kuicai said gratefully: "If Qiu Yang hadn't told me about your ability, how would we have known that those porcelains were genuine, and their total value was probably tens of millions. I heard from Qiu Yang, Associate Professor Li is very interested in the origin of these porcelains?"
"Yes, Uncle Qiu, you can tell me if it's convenient."
"There's nothing to say. It's just that about ten years have passed and I don't remember many things very clearly. If Associate Professor Li wants to know, I will tell you as much as possible." Qiukui thought for a while and said, "My father is Qiuyang fell ill and died when he was twelve years old. Before he died, he gave me twelve pieces of porcelain, which he had buried in the deep soil behind the house. At that time, I also asked him what these were. ?”
"My father shook his head and said he didn't know, and then mentioned something. It was more than 20 years ago. One day he met five people traveling from the south to Changbai Mountain. Because my father is an old hunter, They were also very familiar with the terrain of Changbai Mountain, so those five people gave my father a large sum of money to lead the way into the mountain."
"What they said at the time was that they wanted to go into the mountains to have fun, so my father took them for more than two days in the Changbai Mountains. Then they said that was the end of it. Before leaving, they gave my father another sum of money. I My father went out of the mountain without much thought. Logically speaking, those five people had a big target, and the only way to leave the mountain was to go back the way they came. However, my father didn't see them coming out for ten days in a row, so he went into the mountain to look for them uneasily. They were later found in a valley, but they were all dead by then."
Li Mo's eyes widened as he listened. What Qiu Kui said coincided with what Sui Yunxin said.
"and after?"
"Life was not as good as it is now. Although my father was very frightened, he knew that they had money, so he took out all the cash they had on them in a moment of greed, and then found that each of them had money on their backs. He was carrying a bag with the twelve pieces of porcelain inside. He took all the porcelain out of the mountain without thinking much. Later, fearing that he would be implicated, he buried all the porcelain deep behind the house. Then he went to the police station to report the case. , just said that he found five corpses when he went hunting in the mountains."
"My husband and I were working outside when this happened, so we only heard later that there was a murder in the mountains. He died from inhaling too much poisonous miasma. It was not until my father died that he revealed these secrets."
When Qiu Kui said this, there was a tangled look on his face: "Associate Professor Li, it stands to reason that these porcelains do not belong to us, but after so many years..."
"Uncle Qiu, those twelve pieces of porcelain are not yours, but whose are they?" Li Mo smiled, waved his hands and said, "If you are not short of money, you can keep the twelve pieces of porcelain for yourself as time goes by. , these antiques will only become more and more valuable. If you want to sell them, I will introduce you to an auction house that can maximize your profits."
"Thank you, Associate Professor Li. The three of us will discuss this matter carefully."
"Okay, I'll leave you a business card. If you want to sell, please contact me." Li Mo stood up and said, "These grass-fed chickens are really well raised, and the chicken soup is very fragrant. Uncle Qiu, how much do you think it is? "
"It's all about money. Although I'm a rough guy, I've heard that people charge a lot of money to help people appraise antiques. Back then, we brought a porcelain to someone to have it appraised. It turned out that they charged a starting fee of 3,000, and they also said It's fake. If we hadn't been lucky enough to meet Associate Professor Li today, these twelve authentic pieces of porcelain would have been ruined by us. I'll thank you for this meal. If you want to drink chicken soup in the future, you can come over anytime. Bao is definitely the best Grass chicken."
"Thank you, Uncle Qiu, and we'll leave first."
"Associate Professor Li, let me see you off."
On the way back, Sirui asked in confusion: "Those five people didn't have any porcelain when they entered the mountain, but why did they die in the old forest of Changbai Mountain with porcelain on them?"
"It just happened."
"What do you mean? I'm confused."
Li Mo then talked about the relationship between Liu Yingying's uncle and Sui Yunxin, and then mentioned Sui Yunxin's husband, father-in-law, uncle and two cousins.
Qin Sirui was a little stunned when he heard that there was such a coincidence in the world.
"Xiao Mo, so the five of them went treasure hunting in Changbai Mountain and really found the treasure. But why did they only bring out twelve pieces of porcelain? Could it be that there were only twelve pieces of porcelain in the treasure?"
"In addition to finding treasures in that inaccessible place, how could there be twelve authentic pieces of Qing Dynasty porcelain?"
Li Mo felt that he should spend more time studying Jin Lily's robbery plan. If possible, he would also like to borrow the notebook in Sui Yunxin's hand to take a look.
Back then, Jinling City was robbed of 6,000 tons of gold, countless jades, jewelry, porcelain, and countless rare ancient books. Judging from the information currently available, the islanders did transport some of the gold, jewelry, etc. to the Northeast, and then tried to ship it again. I returned to the island country just because things on the battlefield were changing rapidly. In the end, it was not transported smoothly and I had to bury it in the deep mountains and old forests in the hope of taking it out again in the future.
Qin Sirui fell asleep unknowingly. Li Mo slowed down the car and put the passenger's seat back so that it would be more comfortable to lie down and sleep.
The car stopped at the entrance of Shilao Courtyard. Li Mo didn't get out of the car, but opened the window to let some air and accompany Sirui.
He took out his mobile phone and scrolled through the news. There was such a big traffic accident in Yanjiao in the morning. There was no report on the Internet so far. It seemed that someone was deliberately controlling the fermentation of the matter.
Li Mo opened a chat account that he had not used for a long time, and then a series of message prompts popped up. The most popular ones were high school classmates and junior high school classmates. He browsed through them casually and saw a lot of chat messages related to him.
After reading it for a long time, I closed the window with a smile on my face. I still feel a little uncomfortable being worshiped as an idol.
At this time, a message came in, from Liu Yingying. Li Mo clicked in. It was a photo in ancient costume. Yingying was wearing a bright red phoenix crown and harem. There was blood on her face. She was holding a sword in her hand, as if she was about to kill someone.
"I won't stop even if I pay homage to you, and I will force this girl to go on a killing spree."
This is the text behind the photo.
Li Mo touched his chin and thought for a while before replying: It smells a bit like Mulan.
"Hua Mulan joined the army in place of her father, and she fought on the battlefield, and she was able to sing and cry. This girl is here to get married. She was betrayed by her lover and had to wash away the shame with blood."
Then I sent a cartoon picture of a sword piercing the heart.
Li Mo's head is full of black lines: What kind of bloody costume drama are you filming?
"There is no such thing as the most ridiculous thing, only the more ridiculous one. The male protagonist likes the second female protagonist, and the second male protagonist likes the female protagonist. Then the male protagonist falls in love with the female protagonist, and the second male protagonist falls in love with the second female protagonist out of revenge. At this time , a female lead appeared. In order to win the lead, she tried to find a way to revive the old relationship between the lead female lead and the male lead. She wanted to kill the female lead first, then deal with the second lead female lead, and finally she, the third lead female lead, would ascend to the supreme position."
Li Mo almost spit out a mouthful of blood after reading it. What a crappy script, crappy crew, and crappy director. Isn't this misleading people?
"I think you can come back and continue your studies. This TV series will not have good ratings. The script is too stinky."
Oh, Liu Yingying sent another bloody dagger.
"I am one step closer to my dream. Persistence is victory."
"come on!"
Li Mo closed the chat account. In fact, there were still many people leaving messages, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them. If there was something urgent and important, he would have contacted them by phone long ago. They would all be indifferent greetings.
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