C108 (1/2)

In the west of the city, Luo Xian Manor was playing with a tea cup of the Tang Dynasty. Three knocks were suddenly heard from outside the door.

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A man in a suit opened the door and walked in. He held a yellow invitation in his hand and said respectfully, ”Old Master, it's an invitation for the Chongming Antique Auction.”

”Oh?” Hearing that, Talking about the Old Man's face showed happiness, he turned around and took the invitation from the man and waved his hand. The man slightly bowed and left.

After he left, Talking about the Old Man put down his tea and opened the invitation.

Different from the usual invitations, this invitation was much heavier and heavier than ordinary invitations. And other than the first page inviting Talking about the Old Man to come, there were no other invitations, including the time, place, invitation, etc.

Moreover, there was a strange disc in the invitation.

”What's going to be good this time?” Talking about the Old Man muttered to himself. He turned on a computer in the study room and inserted the disc.

A few seconds later, a long square box popped up in the middle of the screen. A few words appeared on the box: Please enter your password!

When he saw the words that he wanted to enter the password, Talking about the Old Man took out a piece of paper from a small cabinet in his study. Following the words on the slip of paper, he entered the password into the square frame.

As soon as he pressed the button to return, an antique roster appeared in front of his eyes. On it, rows and rows of names and descriptions of all sorts of antiques were listed.

Flipping through page after page, when Talking about the Old Man saw one of the lines, he clicked it and read it in detail for a while. Then, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

After continuing to read a few pages, Talking about the Old Man switched off the computer. He carefully put the disc back in the invitation card and went out.

In fact, Chong Ming Antique Auction was not an official antiques auction, but more than twenty years ago, in order to facilitate the exchange of antiques, the five powerful but not famous tomb robbing experts from Huashan Province secretly contacted a few famous antique shops and organized an underground Auction.

Furthermore, there were only two types of people that could enter the Auction. One of them was the tomb robber. The other method was for antique dealer s, and they all had to go through many tests to be allowed to join.

Although the Talking about the Old Man's Ancient Art Shop was not big, but as the father of the Talking about Big Brother, he naturally had the qualifications to enter the Auction.

Even though very few people knew about this underground Auction, in the entire southern provinces, almost all the capable tomb robber s knew about this Auction.

With the support of the entire southern tomb robber, these few tens of antique shops had naturally developed very quickly. As long as one entered this door, they would be able to rapidly grow in size within a few years.

It was almost noon, after the previous period of rain. The weather was unusually clear. Especially in this suburb, the smell of gasoline was rare and the air was especially fresh.

On the road outside the Orange Garden Village, the Talking about the Old Man walked down from a luxurious car. He looked at the sun, which was not dazzling at all. Carrying the cane, he followed the road into the village and headed towards the mountain behind the village.

Seeing him leave, the driver did not stop him. He turned the car upside down and stopped by the roadside to wait.

Although Talking about the Old Man was a little old, he did exercise a lot of times. Walking on the mountain path was not a problem, especially since he had been visiting this place from time to time.

Climbing over the hill, Talking about the Old Man saw a figure leisurely fishing by the lake far away.

Seeing the figure, he could not help but laugh. Waving his cane, he shouted loudly, ”Lin Jin, you little thing, really know how to enjoy life! How was your harvest today? ” The old man's loud voice resounded in the mountain. A series of echoes resounded.

Hearing a sound. Lin Jin raised his head and saw that it was Talking about the Old Man.

He quickly put down the fishing rod, stood up, and smiled at him: ”Old Gramps, do you want to come to my place again today? ”However, I did not manage to catch much fish today. I'm afraid that your plan might not work.”

It turned out that after Lin Jin stayed in this place, besides buying something to eat, he had also been fishing and eating here. He could also understand the feeling of harmony with nature.

However, after using the fishing rod to fish in the lake for a few days, he realised that the function of the fishing rod was exactly the same as what Luo Mingdao had described.

No matter what, he could not afford to fish for ordinary fishes like grass carp and carp.

As soon as he put down the hook, the fish swimming around the edges would immediately swim away as if they were frightened. The only fish they could catch was a thumb-sized fish with a fiery red back.

Otherwise, it would be the same as when he was in Luo Mingdao's lake. He could only see the bait disappearing, but not the fish biting onto the hook.

From the function of the fishing rod, although Lin Jin did not know what the little fish was called, he knew that it was a fish monster formed from the Six Suns Land in the lake. Because his back was the color of fire, Lin Jin called that type of fish the Flamefish s.

However, the fish soup that was cooked using this kind of small fish was exceptionally delicious. After eating it, he felt his whole body warm up, as if there was a warm current running through his stomach. It was extremely comfortable and replenished his energy.