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Chapter 917 Ancient Country

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    "Tell me about it, or do you want me to do it myself?" Meng Zitao said calmly and looked at the old man whose eyes were still dull.

    The old man came back to his senses and laughed dryly: "I admire my brother's skill very much, but I can't tell you about the Source Pavilion."

    "Oh, it seems you want to die!" Meng Zitao's expression became ferocious.

    The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I don't want to die, but in comparison, it is much better for me to die alone now than for my whole family to die together."

    Meng Zitao stared at the old man coldly, with an imposing manner, but in the blink of an eye, the old man became more and more frightened.

    "Hmph! Give me the news about Master Meng as soon as possible!"

    In the end, Meng Zitao didn't push too hard. After saying these words, he regained his momentum and walked out of the back room with the cricket jar.

    The clerk in front obviously did not expect that Meng Zitao would come out on his own, and was so stunned that Meng Zitao took another piece of porcelain from the shelf without even reacting. When he felt something was wrong and came to his senses, Meng Zitao  Thao has also walked out.

    The guy didn¡¯t bother to chase after it. First of all, the thing wasn¡¯t worth much, and what he was most concerned about was what happened inside.

    The waiter ran to the back room anxiously and saw two big men lying on the ground with bleeding heads, and an old man sitting on a chair who looked frightened.  He couldn't help being stunned and asked hurriedly: "Shopkeeper, what's going on?"

    The old man shuddered, his eyes still filled with deep fear. The aura that Meng Zitao exuded just now gave him the feeling that he was facing a beast that was about to bite people. The character he had cultivated for so many years almost collapsed.  He wanted to tell Meng Zitao everything at once.

    "Who is this person and why is he so scary! He wants to know what the Source Pavilion wants to do!"

    Questions kept popping up in the old man¡¯s mind, but most importantly, he still wanted to know who the young man was.

    "By the way, his last words before leaving were what news he wanted about Mr. Meng. Who is this Mr. Meng?"

    The old man thought for a while, stood up, and said to the waiter: "You take care of them all, and I'll go visit Mr. Tian"

    Meng Zitao walked out of the antique shop holding two things and laughed.

    In fact, this Yuanquan Pavilion is actually an external organization of Yuanyuan (the internal code name of the mysterious association where Meng Zitao belongs, taken from Tracing the Origin), mainly to search for various folk treasures and some news.  Kind of like a secret service.

    Like Mr. Huan, there are many people working for Yuanquan Pavilion, but they are only peripheral, responsible for acquiring cultural relics and inquiring about information. They do not understand the nature of Yuanquan Pavilion and regard it as a gray or even black organization.

    Every once in a while, Yuanquan Pavilion will hold an exchange meeting, which is also an "opening".  Everyone must have guessed that this exchange meeting is a trade fair. Although the Source Pavilion will bring out some things, they are not the focus. Moreover, even if they are treasures, they will be bought back and will rarely be left outside.  .

    The focus of the exchange meeting is what the guests bring, because every guest who can participate in the exchange meeting has been carefully selected in advance, and the artifacts they bring are at least treasures, including many important ones.  Some of these artifacts will be bought on the spot by An Zi from the Source Pavilion. Those who have not been bought will also be recorded. If they find an opportunity to buy them again, at least these important artifacts will not be spread abroad.

    Previously, Meng Zitao met the general person in charge of Yuanquan Pavilion at Origin Headquarters. He told Meng Zitao some things about Yuanquan Pavilion, as well as some situations in the capital and Jiangnan branches. He also mentioned Master Huan, saying that this person was  People are more conceited now, so we need to find an opportunity to hammer them out.

    It just so happened that Meng Zitao met this Mr. Huan today and took the opportunity to do the above-mentioned things and take advantage of him. He thought it was funny even thinking about it.

    Meng Zitao looked at the things in his hands. Needless to say, the cricket jar. As for the other piece of porcelain, of course it was not missed. This thing was a real fake, so why did he take it away?  The main reason is that somewhere in this piece of porcelain is where Xiao Likai is troubled in the process of imitation. Maybe this fake can bring inspiration to Xiao Likai.

    Meng Zitao walked to Shen Liwei's antique shop with his things. He was communicating with a middle-aged man. When he saw Meng Zitao coming in, he was very happy and stood up to say hello.

    Meng Zitao responded politely and directly stated the purpose of his visit: "Shopkeeper Shen, I am going to visit an elder tomorrow. I wonder if you have any suitable cultural toys."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know which type you want?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s best to be related to the study room¡±At that time, I also read the judgments in this regard, and they were quite reasonable.

    But in the final analysis, it is just some inferences. Meng Zitao does not believe this conclusion.  What made him curious was what was the reason why it was said that Khotan was the Garden of Eden?  And if it was indeed written by Xu Xiake, it would be interesting.

    Thinking of this, Meng Zitao used his supernatural power. The results showed that it was not Xu Xiake's handwriting. As for the time of writing, it was in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. As for who wrote it, there were too few clues to know.

    What interests Meng Zitao is, for what reason did the author write this in the first place, and also deliberately wrote it on such thin silk paper, and is there any basis for some of the things written on it?

    "Teacher Meng, do you think this was written by Xu Xiake?" Lin Xuanming asked hopefully.

    "I'm sorry, I don't think it fits Xu Xiake's handwriting." Meng Zitao explained.

    "Hey, I knew I didn't miss the chance." Lin Xuanming sighed regretfully.

    Shen Liwei smiled and said: "Even if it wasn't written by Xu Xiake, it still has a certain value. Besides, you didn't pick this up!"

    Lin Xuanming smiled: "Hey, I'm just a little disappointed."

    Out of curiosity, Meng Zitao originally wanted to buy the thing, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. After all, he had just had an appraisal done, and he and Lin Xuanming had just met, so he wanted to avoid making Lin Xuanming think too much.

    Lin Xuanming didn¡¯t say he wanted to sell it, he carefully collected it and put it in his pocket.

    "Nothing, I'll go over first." Meng Zitao stood up and said goodbye.

    Shen Liwei invited: "Teacher Meng, why don't we have a light meal together in the evening before leaving."

    "No." Meng Zitao waved his hand: "My friend is still waiting, so I won't bother you this time. I'll treat you next time."

    "Then there's no need. I'd be embarrassed to spread the word"

    After saying a few polite words, Lin Xuanming took out a small brocade box from nowhere and said with a smile: "Teacher Meng, thank you today. A small thought cannot be considered respectful."

    Meng Zitao quickly declined, but in the end he accepted because it was hard to refuse such hospitality.

    Lin Xuanming smiled and said: "Teacher Meng, if you go to Bianliang, you must inform me. I will do my best to be a landlord."

    "no problem."

    Meng Zitao agreed immediately, then took his things and left.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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