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"I'm dead?"

"I'm not dead?"

When he woke up again, Lin Jing discovered that his surroundings were exceptionally familiar. It was a wooden house that was swaying as if it was about to fall, and this was the only thing his father had left for him.

Lin Jing forced himself to sit up while enduring the pain. He scanned his surroundings and suddenly found a box about a square meter on his right side. There were three words written on it, 'Lin Jingzhen'.

With a puzzled expression, Lin Jing opened the box. Inside were three smaller boxes and a navy blue cell phone.

Lin Jing opened his cell phone. A video of an old man with a haggard face and many tubes stuck into his body came into view. He opened the video and saw that he was lying on a hospital bed.

"Xiao Jing, tell your father that I don't hate him." After he finished speaking, the old man closed his eyes.

Then, the scene changed. In the background, there was a blue sky, and a large ship was drifting on the sea.

Looking in, he saw that many people on board were jumping into the sea wearing diving equipment. There were black people, white people, and an old man in his fifties.

The old man slightly bowed and said, "Hello, Young Master. You can call me Uncle Hui. Master Er has left and you are his only descendant. Master Er left this ship for you. Please do not underestimate our ship, which is equipped with the world's most advanced deep-sea salvage and exploration equipment. As long as we are under the sea, there is nothing that we cannot find. "

"In history, who knows how many ships have disappeared into the vast ocean. What Second Master did was to salvage the priceless historical relics on the sunken ships. "He said that no antiques could be spread abroad, so our funds are very tight. You have to trouble yourself to sell those three antiques to the people in the country, and then transfer 50 million of them to the account I left for you. In addition, I will send some of the antiques to you regularly."

Finally, the old man bowed again.

After putting down his mobile phone, Lin Jing immediately went out to look around. Apart from the weeds, there was nothing else. His savior, or his second master, had already left.

Lin Jing had heard his father say that he had a second uncle, but before Lin Jing was born, his second uncle had traveled abroad. After so many years, he believed that his second uncle had long since died abroad.

Putting aside his second uncle's matter, Lin Jing turned to look at the three boxes on the ground.

In the video, Hui Bo told him to sell the antiques and make fifty million to keep their boat running. In the past four years, Lin Jing had worked in the Jiang family's store and had seen countless antiques, but the most valuable antiques he had seen were the Clear Blue Flower that he had accidentally broken a few days ago. However, that bottle was only worth around ten million.

Lin Jing placed his gaze on the first box and then gently opened the lid. A small, milky white bowl appeared in his sight. Lin Jing carefully picked up the small bowl. On the back of the bowl was a lotus flower.

"The Eternal Music New Year!" Over the past four years, he had read countless antiques books in order to help Jiang Qianxue. Thus, he was certain that this bowl was of the Eternal Music New Year system, and had been baked by the most famous Jing De town in the early Ming Dynasty.

Lin Jing took a deep breath and then carefully placed the bowl back into the box. He was a hundred times more cautious than when he took it out. According to his understanding of the market price, this bowl should be around 30 million.

Turning his gaze towards the second box, Lin Jing felt as if his blood was boiling. It wasn't just because the box contained an astronomical amount of antiques, but also because he had spent the past four years interacting with antiques. He had long fallen in love with this line of work.

He placed his palm on top of the second box. Even though Lin Jing had been using his teeth to bite his tongue, his hand still couldn't help but tremble. Taking a deep breath, Lin Jing slowly opened the second box.

A jade green bracelet appeared in Lin Jing's sight. This time, Lin Jing didn't dare to pick up the bracelet and look at it. Instead, he moved his face closer to it.

Although the bracelet was green, it was crystal clear. Lin Jing continuously turned his neck, observing the bracelet from every angle.

A few minutes later, Lin Jing confirmed his guess. The shock in his eyes could no longer be recovered. This was actually the king of emeralds, the emperor of jade!

If that small bowl was worth 30 million just now, then this bracelet was worth at least 40 million. Lin Jing's breathing quickened. Even if he gave Uncle Hui 50 million, he would still have 20 million left.

"God, you're really messing with me!"