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Judging from the content of the six paintings, it should be about the defeat of a country. Judging from the costumes of the monarchs and soldiers, the paintings should be about a certain country in the pre-Qin Dynasty. As for which country it is about, Meng Zitao is unknown.
Because, during the pre-Qin period, there were countless large and small countries that were destroyed and disappeared from the stage of history, some of which were not even recorded in detail in history books, let alone known to people.
For example, I believe many people have never heard of the small country Jiafu in the Shandong Province. There are no historical records detailing when Jiafu was established or when Jiafu was destroyed.
We only know that in 526 BC, Qi Jinggong forced Xu, Tan, and Ju to join the alliance group headed by Qi. The State of Xu surrendered to the State of Qi and gave the great cauldron of Father Jia's State to Qi Jinggong as a gift.
From this, it can be inferred that Father Jia¡¯s country was probably destroyed by Xu State during the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the big tripod has been kept as a souvenir by Xu State.
?? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Precisely because of the lack of historical data in the pre-Qin period, there are very few relevant records in many countries. Therefore, there must be more clues to know which country is recorded in the picture.
Meng Zitao looked at the six pictures again before looking at the words written on the skin.
There are two paragraphs of text recorded on it, all of which are in small print. Even with Meng Zitao's eyesight, it is a bit difficult to read.
"However, I don't know if it's because of the age, but a paragraph of text looks blurry, and it's impossible to tell what it is.
The handwriting of the other paragraph was very clear. After Meng Zitao finished reading this paragraph, he finally understood why the other paragraph was blurred.
It turns out that the original owner of this skin was a scholar named Meng Wenzhong in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. He was very obsessed with epigraphy and had profound attainments.
One day, Meng Wenzhong went out to play and met a scholar who was in trouble. Because his family could not survive, he wanted to sell his collection of books to save money. He was very interested, so he followed the scholar home.
When he got there, Meng Wenzhong found that the scholar's house had a rich collection of books, some of which were relatively rare, so he bought all the books he could buy.
When he got home, Meng Wenzhong began to organize it without sleep or food. Unexpectedly, he discovered a treasure from an ancient pre-Qin country.
As for which ancient pre-Qin country it was, Meng Wenzhong probably did not say it out of his own considerations.
After that, Meng Wenzhong conducted arduous research and finally found the location of the altar in the last painting.
There are countless gold and silver jewels hidden there, which are used as funds for the country¡¯s rise. However, the descendants of that country did not enjoy this amazing wealth due to internal strife, and ended up taking advantage of Meng Wenzhong.
However, at that time, the world was in chaos, and it was difficult for Meng Wenzhong to enjoy this wealth. Originally, he was disappointed with the mediocrity of the Ming Dynasty, and had the idea of ????giving this treasure to the Qing court in exchange for a lifetime of wealth for his family. However, When he was about to return home from his treasure hunt, he received the bad news that the Qing troops had massacred the city and his home had been reduced to ruins.
Under such circumstances, Meng Wenzhong hated the Qing court so much that it was impossible for him to give away the treasure. Besides, at that time, he was focused on his family and had no time to deal with the treasure.
Hard work paid off, and Meng Wenzhong finally got the information that his family had escaped, but where they had escaped was unknown.
So, Meng Wenzhong began a long journey to find his family. Because of the chaos of the war, he almost died several times. When he found Yingdu, he fell ill and couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't get up from the illness.
After that, Meng Wenzhong left these contents on this skin and used a secret method to write the true contents of the treasure. Only his descendants can use their own blood to reveal the writing content.
This paragraph ends abruptly here. As for why things are hidden in a brick and appear in the place just now, Meng Zitao has no idea. And it doesn¡¯t matter whether he knows about this kind of thing. Now use a The word to describe his mood is "depressed".
Think about it, how many years have passed from the early Qing Dynasty to now, and there have been countless wars. Who knows if Meng Wenzhong¡¯s descendants are still alive? Even if he is alive, where can he find it? This is not a scam.
Thinking about it at the end, Meng Zitao became a little angry, thinking that since his surname was Meng, he might as well become a living horse doctor. So, he pricked his fingertip with a needle, squeezed out a drop of blood and applied it to the blurred text. As a result, the blood was immediately absorbed by the skin.
Meng Zitao was very happy at first, but after waiting for a while, there was no response at all. This made him somewhat disappointed, but it was not beyond his expectation. After all, there are not so many such coincidences. As for the fact that the blood was quickly absorbed, it may be that Meng Wenzhong obtained the properties of this exotic animal skin.
Meng Zitao put the things away with a wry smile, feeling that he was a little unlucky. He had obviously obtained the key clues, but he was just missing the mark. This piece of skin was like this, and so was the so-called Yangshan treasure earlier.
"Hey, if you don't want me to get the treasure, why do you want me to get these things? Isn't this intentional to torture people?"
Meng Zitao felt a little sad, and then simply went to bed to sleep, out of sight.
The next day, Da Jun wanted to accompany Meng Zitao to visit some of the surrounding scenic spots. Unexpectedly, Da Jun's sister-in-law Leng Hui came to the door and said that she wanted to invite Meng Zitao to her parents' house to help identify some things.
Of course, Meng Zitao would not refuse such a thing. After everyone had dinner, Dajun called a car and set off for Leng Hui's parents' home.
Leng Hui¡¯s natal family is in a town next door. The house was built in recent years and the decoration is very good.
Leng Hui¡¯s parents have two children in total. Leng Hui and her eldest brother live together with her parents. Since it was a working day, Leng Hui's eldest brother was working outside and his son was in elementary school. Leng Hui's parents and sister-in-law were the only ones left at home.
Leng Hui¡¯s parents¡¯ home also opened a small shop, and the business was usually pretty good. When Meng Zitao and the others arrived, Leng Hui¡¯s mother and sister-in-law were doing business and seemed a little busy.
When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law saw Leng Hui coming in with Da Jun and Meng Zitao, they quickly said hello, and then asked Leng Hui's father to come out to entertain the guests.
Leng Hui¡¯s father is also an honest man, but he is relatively introverted. He treats people with enthusiasm, but he doesn¡¯t know what to say.
After a while, Leng Hui¡¯s mother came over. She was much more outgoing and well-spoken. It is estimated that Leng Hui¡¯s father was probably tightly controlled at home.
When she heard that Meng Zitao was the appraiser, Leng Hui¡¯s mother was a little surprised. After all, it¡¯s not easy to do things with nothing but words. However, thinking that Meng Zitao was the boss of Dajun, she tentatively chose to believe it.
After chatting for a while, Leng Hui brought up business, so Leng Hui¡¯s parents quickly went to the house to get things out for Meng Zitao to identify. There are more than a dozen items including pen holders, inkstones, blue and white bowls, small blue and white jars, etc.
Although there were many things, Meng Zitao glanced at them and found that most of them were relatively common civilian supplies, and no treasures were found.
Despite this, Meng Zitao still inspected it carefully. After appraising one item, he explained it carefully to everyone. Therefore, although Meng Zitao was young, he still made Leng Hui's parents believe in his judgment because of what he said was reasonable and well-founded.
"In general, except for this small blue and white jar and the inkstone, the other items are relatively ordinary. Although they are some years old, the production volume was relatively large at that time and the artistic value was not high, so the market price is not high. High. However, these things are quite pleasing to the eye, and it would be nice to use them as decorations.¡±
Only two items were picked out from a dozen items, which disappointed Leng Hui's mother and sister-in-law. On the contrary, Leng Hui's father was more open-minded. He said: "It's good to have two good things. If the old thing If everything is valuable, that can¡¯t be the case.¡±
"I want you to talk more!"
Leng Hui¡¯s mother replied angrily, and then asked Meng Zitao with a smile: ¡°Boss Meng, how much are this jar and inkstone worth?¡±
Meng Zitao replied: "As for the jar, the market price is about seven or eight thousand, but if you go to sell it, you will definitely not be able to sell it for the money. If someone wants to buy it, it will be about the same. As for the inkstone, it is about fifteen thousand, the same is true. reason."
"That's it." Leng Hui's mother thought for a moment and then asked, "Then will you accept it?"
Meng Zitao took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I can accept it, but we are in business. If you want me to buy it at this price, it is definitely impossible, otherwise I will lose money."
Seeing that Leng Hui's sister-in-law seemed a little disapproving, Meng Zitao continued: "I suggest you ask someone else and listen to understand."
To be honest, Meng Zitao doesn't like to deal with people who are too shrewd. If it is a treasure, then forget it. If it is just such a relatively common item and he buys it at the market price, then there is something wrong with his brain.
Seeing that Meng Zitao spoke so calmly, Leng Hui's parents believed it, but Leng Hui's sister-in-law was still a little skeptical.
Seeing that her parents-in-law had the idea of ??selling these two things, Leng Hui¡¯s sister-in-law made an excuse and brought Leng Hui¡¯s parents into the back room to discuss it.
Leng Hui's mother said: "I think what he said is quite good. He is also the boss of Junzi. I shouldn't suffer any loss when selling things to him."
Leng Hui's sister-in-law curled her lips disdainfully: "That's Junzi's boss, not Junzi's brother, how can he still think about us? Besides, he is so young, who knows whether what he said is right or not. I think it¡¯s better to find someone to take a look at it, lest the things are sold and you suffer a loss and don¡¯t come back.¡±
Leng Hui¡¯s father opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he swallowed the words that came to his lips and did not express any opinions. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Get up.
Leng Hui's mother said: "I think what he said is quite good. He is also the boss of Junzi. I shouldn't suffer any loss when selling things to him."
Leng Hui's sister-in-law curled her lips disdainfully: "That's Junzi's boss, not Junzi's brother, how can he still think about us? Besides, he is so young, who knows whether what he said is right or not. I think it¡¯s better to find someone to take a look at it, lest the things are sold and you suffer a loss and don¡¯t come back.¡±
Leng Hui¡¯s father opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he swallowed the words that came to his lips and did not express any opinions. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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