The master's name is Zhang santian. He's not very good, but he has a good friend, long duotu. His ancestors are the descendants of the Qing Dynasty. Although the Qing Dynasty has been dead for nearly a hundred years, this guy still wears long braids, thin horseshoe sleeves, tight socks and deep boots.

Besides his attire and behavior, rondotu is also good at treasure identification. This guy is good at using "trine treasure technique", that is to say, he can distinguish the true from the false by looking at only one third of the treasure.

People in the Los Angeles antique world always compare Zhang Daqian with rondotu, which is called Shuangqing. However, it is estimated that Zhang Daqian died early, and it is not uncommon for longduotu to snatch this title with the dead.

Xiao Han naturally didn't care so much, but Zhang santian did.

"Boy, if you have the ability to gather in the star picking building today, you will have the treasure today." Zhang San sat down angrily.

There was an uproar all around. The star picking tower is a treasure of Los Angeles. There are many treasures of rondotu in it, and many of them will be collected every year.

Because of rondotu's strange personality and behavior, he basically lives deep and shallow, and the moon picking tower rarely opens. However, people who know him well know that there is a real treasure in it.

No one knows that Zhang santian has such a relationship with nalongduotu.

After all, there are many treasures in the mountains, and many imitations in the market.

After the auction, he swipes his card to pay the bill and collects the things he bought. After his stunned sister leaves, he pulls Wenqu to the star picking tower. Naturally, Xiao Han wants to go. Maybe there is something he wants in it.

"Just follow me."

Xiao Han light smile, sunshine from his side face, handsome face to see Wenqu heart beat suddenly slow a beat.

This boy is quite handsome when he laughs. Why didn't he find out before? Wenqu murmured in his heart.

During the conversation, they were already approaching the moon picking tower.

This place is located in the deepest part of the antique street. The wide concrete road has turned into a stone path. Bamboo is planted on both sides, which makes it quiet and peaceful. It is in sharp contrast to the noisy market outside.

Wenqu raised her eyes and found a two-story building in front of her. The four corners of the eaves of the small building were light, and there were exquisite reliefs at the corners. It was exquisite and magnificent.

"The door is closed. It doesn't seem to be at home."

Wenqu found that the gate of the ancient house was closed, and the teeth of the shell gnawed and lost.

"You are rondotu?"

Xiao Han looks at an old man about sixty years old in front of him and smiles.

Longduotu's thick eyebrows wrinkled. Everyone in the Los Angeles antique circle would call him longduotu when they saw him. Unexpectedly, he was very dissatisfied that the hairy boy called him by his name.

"Who are you?" Longduotu frowned and looked up and down at Xiao Han.

The dress is plain and the appearance is not good. It doesn't look like a person with status.

"No matter who I am and what I do, if you open a shop and I buy things, the visitors are customers. Do you have to choose customers?" Xiao Hansi didn't give Rondo face at all. He was so angry that Rondo was gnashing his teeth. His mustache was about to turn into a mustache.

But this boy is reasonable, and rondotu can't refute it.

"Xiao Han, be polite. This is Lao long..."

Wen and Qu are staring at each other. They are very anxious.

She thought, although Xiao Han is powerful, you can't be too arrogant. After all, there is an old Chinese saying that there are people out there and heaven out there!

However, no matter how angry she was, Wenqu could only whisper on the side. She didn't want to offend Xiao Han for the second time.

"You want me to be polite to him?" Xiao Han stares at long duotu, and then says something that makes him almost vomit blood.

"It's not that I'm not polite, but that when I'm polite, the old man really can't stand it!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Long duotu is very angry. He grabs Xiao Han's waist with his right hand.

Xiao Han couldn't get out of bed for at least ten days and a half months.

But Xiao Han is angry. He doesn't want to hide or let him. He just stands there and asks rondotu to do it.

Longduotu's right hand is like a hook. He grabs Xiao Han's waist and abdomen muscles, but when he grabs it, longduotu's eyebrows suddenly wrinkle.

It's strange that the boy's waist and abdominal muscles are as hard as the tree trunk. Is he a practitioner?

No, Lian Jiazi has no resistance under my 20 years of Eagle Claw skill. Who is this guy?

For a time, long duotu looked at Xiao Han's eyes with more fear.

It seems that this boy has some arrogant capital

"Long Lao, what's going on outside?"

At this time, two people came out of the moon picking building, an old man in Huajia. It was Zhang santian who made trouble for Xiao Han at the auction. In addition, there was a beautiful woman in her thirties.

"Who is this boy?"

The beautiful woman wears the luxury brand short sleeve shirt of the season, matches a black short leather pants, the figure is hot.But Xiao Han hasn't opened his mouth yet. Wenqu on the side recognizes this sexy beauty first.

"Sister?" This is Wenqu's sister, wenzhiruo.

"Little sister? What are you doing here? " Wen Zhiruo was surprised. She didn't expect Wenqu to come here.

Her eyes swept over Wenqu and Xiao Han, and she immediately gave a cold smile, "little sister, this boy won't come with you, will he?"

Wenqu nodded awkwardly, "he's with me, but don't look at him like this, he's really good at treasure assessment..."

Wenqu wants to ease the atmosphere, but wenzhiruo doesn't give her this opportunity. Her tone is mean, "little sister, there are so many liars in this world."

"Miss Wen is right. In my opinion, every dog and cat treat themselves as a character these days. Do they really treat themselves as experts after watching several treasure appraisal programs? If you're smart, you'd better get out of here now, so that you won't be disgraced! "

Wearing a black Tang suit and a paper fan, the old man glanced at Xiao Han contemptuously.

"Yes, Mr. long, is it difficult for such a little boy to enter your moon picking building?"

Wen Zhiruo looks at longduotu with a smile. Naturally, she doesn't want Xiao Han and Wenqu to come in. After all, she has paid a lot of money to invite Zhang santian, vice president of the Los Angeles antiques Association, to come out. Longduotu just gives her face.

She also heard about Zhang santian's auction. She's just a smelly boy. She doesn't know what's good or bad. Just teach him a lesson. Zhang santian has to invite the other party to say that he's hitting him in the face.

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Xiao Han listens to in the heart sneer in the side, know this piece three days an of what heart.

The biggest reason why Wenqu is not allowed to come in is actually because of the 80th birthday of the old man.

Wen family has a huge family. On the one hand, in order to humiliate him, on the other hand, it is natural to make rondotu dislike them. Naturally, such good things can not be bought, and Wenqu has no competitive power.