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It was unfortunate, or rather fortunate.

Every time I take those items and feel their unique scent, I think of the word 'darling'.

Yes, I am the darling of these Old Object, I have a natural special feeling towards them. For instance, I can feel their sadness or happiness.

Facing a pure Old Object, I still had to use careful deliberation to determine its authenticity, and I had to do it quite a few times.

But against a reddened object, some large or powerful red object, I could feel many things without even touching it.

What was interesting was that all of the antiques loved to make up a story for the items in his hands. Whether it was misery or beauty, there had to be a story. Sometimes, a good story could even double the price of an item.

For example, a snuff bottle could have been a Qing Dynasty gadget, but if I could make it up with historical data that was used by the emperor's family, its price would have instantly tripled.

In fact, these were all things that tested the eyes. The seller cheated the buyer, and the buyer also tried to cheat the seller, depending on who had the better skills.

As for making up a story, I don't know when does Antique have such a practice. According to what I know, it originated from Teacher Tu making up a story to bleach something that he had taken from a dead person.

His original goal was very simple, but he didn't expect that a story would cause the value of the items in his hands to multiply several times. From then on, it became popular. A story of truth or falsehood was dazzling, and no one dared to speak falsely of truth or falsehood, even after dozens of years.

This was a terrifying profession. These are the words of a friend who, after hearing some of the things that I have said, has a double entendre.

Fear of scheming from the heart, fear from the spirit of Ox, Ghost and Snake.

I can't deny that. Every industry has its own leisure time and difficulties, just like how I can sit in my shop and read ancient books in the middle of the day. If I'm tired, I can take a short nap, while the people who have formal jobs can only stay in their positions and not slack off.

I hate the restraints of rules that are too strict. I like this kind of relatively peaceful and free environment.

After all, the current Zheng Clan was only an obscure small shop, and it wasn't like the famous ancient clan of Zheng Clan, whose fame was spread all over the world like a colossal monster. I have a small wish to restore some of the glory of the Zheng clan in my lifetime.

This is probably because we, who have countless family inheritors with deep roots, have a kind of incomprehensible stubbornness and pride in the past. If he was proud, he would have to let this pride continue. And the only way to continue it would be to have the family shine again.

It was easy to say, but the difficulty was even greater.

Back then, the Zheng Family was built up by countless of outstanding ancestors. Once it collapsed, even though they still had some foundation, they would at most be stronger than third-rate ancient cultivators. They wouldn't even be able to become a part of the second-rate Chinese families.

There were a lot of things that were missing, such as money.

Last time, there was a man who came to 'Madam Zheng' with a wine bottle that still had a slightly earthy smell. However, he missed out on me because I couldn't afford it.

At that time, I even seriously analyzed all the things that this wine bottle could bring, but he didn't listen. He said that he would make a move soon so I didn't have to worry about it.

I smiled bitterly and could only wave my hands to send him off.

Unfortunately, on the afternoon of the third day, a person was drowned in a reservoir not far away. I hurried over to see who it was that was trying to sell me. I was looking at his body and I thought, "Bro, why are you doing this?" I sighed and turned to leave.

Then I asked about the wine bottle, and it turned out to be missing.

At noon on a scorching summer day, I sat safely on the lounge of the shop as I watched the ancient scrolls outside, listening to the ceaseless chirping of cicadas. It was still the same saying, I like this feeling of solitude. It was extremely quiet not to be disturbed by anything else.

Listening to the 'understood' sound, I finally felt a little tired. I put the book in my hand on my body to have a good afternoon nap.

This Zhao QIu is about the same age as me, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

Their family was also a shop passed down from their ancestors, and they were all entertained by Zhang Luo, who specialized in happy red and white matters. The surrounding people would invite him to be the abbot, and he could be considered quite famous in the local area, and was known as the 'Little Heavenly Master'.

Just last year, I saw with my own eyes that three people wanted to ask him to go to the abbot on the same day, and two of them had a happy occasion. For the sake of where he should go, those three families almost lost their fighting.

In the end, this guy's tongue was like a spring. Seeing that the situation was about to go out of control, he forced everyone to stop. He asked the two families who were half-happy for the proposal to get the two newlyweds to agree to the proposal of having the two families hold the wedding together.

On the other hand, as for the white matter, Zhao Qijiu had very seriously helped to plan out the funeral procession. During the funeral, he would go to the place where the happy event was held, and then go back to the road after the happy occasion was over.

His explanation for this was that the red and white happy event was something that the living had to share. Actually, there are some bad things in this happy occasion. If we give this good fortune, it can make our married life even better. However, since it had stopped outside of the joyous occasion area, the joyous event made the person in the coffin sleep more soundly.

As such, everyone had complete trust in his words. The three families expressed their gratitude and then, under their persuasion, they even became good friends. After all, everyone needed to borrow something from each other, and it was a major event as well. This naturally put the three of them on the same side.

This matter stunned me. After that, I asked him if he really said that? He seriously told me that he really did, but there weren't many people who could understand it. This sort of thing requires an extremely precise grasp of time and can't go wrong for a quarter of an hour, or something big will happen. I wiped his cold sweat.

That day, I followed him. Fortunately, we didn't encounter any obstacles on the way to the wedding. Things went according to our plan. That white matter was over and I was the one who carried him back when everyone left. That brat was so scared that he couldn't walk anymore.

According to him, the lord in the coffin was outside the wedding area, almost washed alive with joy.

I broke out in a cold sweat. This definitely wasn't a revival in the sense of being alive, but a fraud. If such a situation really did occur, then Zhao QIu's reputation would be completely ruined. The store that was passed down by their ancestors would probably not be open for business.

Zhao Qi and the others were curious, but they were also very obvious. For example, he had the Yin Yang Eyes. Zhao QIu's name was also strange, but it was not obvious. The word '799' was not his nickname, but the name on his ID card. His name was Nine Nine Nine Nine, which meant that he was one person.

According to him, his name was given to him by the old man in his family. Because his destiny was 179. So they called it seven or nine, and life often took up two lucky numbers.

I looked at Zhao QIu and took the book from him. I changed into a more comfortable position and said, "You brat, usually, things don't go well for you when you come to my place. It's too hot in your shop."

My shop is very cool, because the display shelves on both sides are filled with all kinds of Old Object, and some of them are fake. The most important thing is that there are a few red coloured objects in a few inconspicuous corners, and it is these items that can cause the temperature of the shop to plummet, making it as different from the outside world.

Zhao QIu pouted when he heard what I said. He told me, "Cool my ass. Every time I come to your place, I'm scared out of my wits. I'm afraid I'll bring something back with me." I really don't know where you got the courage to sit in this pile of ghosts. "

"Hey!" "You don't understand. The mountaineers have their own ingenious plans." I took a sip of tea and said a few words.

The last time Zhao QIu touched something that he shouldn't have, he went back and got entangled by a strand of resentment for a few days. The things on these items were very difficult to deal with and were truly very difficult to deal with.

"Don't talk nonsense, I have serious matters to discuss with you. I have a joyous matter to attend to tomorrow, but two days ago, my dad went out to do some work and didn't have enough manpower, so why don't you lend me a hand? "

"A joyous occasion? In this line of work, we can earn some time for a meal as well. " My attitude didn't really matter. Being pulled over to help by this brat wasn't the first time I went to get food. I didn't think it was that big of a deal. More importantly, I'm quite familiar with this process of theirs. There won't be any common sense mistakes.

"But aren't you usually alone? Why did you come to find me specifically for this matter?" It occurred to me that today was different from the rest of the time. Normally, this kid would call out to me before he came out of the restaurant. I locked the door and left together with him.

Zhao QIu said, "You have to prepare yourself this time. It's a wedding in the mountains across the way. I've seen their wedding routes, and I'm afraid there might be some problems along the way."

"Is there a problem with the route?" Hearing Zhao QIu's words, I was stunned. The mountain behind us belongs to the Qin Mountains. The Qin Mountains, which extend for eight hundred miles, cover this land in a majestic manner, blocking a lot of natural disasters for this place.

How evil was the mountain? Moreover, it was such a strange mountain.

Seeing Zhao QIu nod, I continued, "If there's a problem with the route, can't we change it?"

Zhao QIu shook his head helplessly and said, "You need to say that if it's possible. There's only one possible path. If we go back on the path we took, it will harm this couple."

"All right, all right, I'll go with you tomorrow. "I knew it would be a bad thing for you to come here, kid."

"Hey!" Qi Qiao, then it's a promise, get ready, I will call for you when I leave tomorrow. I'll buy you a drink when this is settled. "

There was something wrong with Zhao QIu. He would never eat or drink in all sorts of situations. I can understand why he doesn't eat in the first place, but he never touches food in the first place, and he also warned me not to eat in the first place, even if it meant taking advantage of the situation.