Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Chapter 22

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As Qi Chen followed the door with his luggage, he said in surprise: "A mount?! You mean the black panther he rode on the Long Huai Ghost Road last time? The one who is more than half the height of a man on all fours?"

Long Ya nodded: "Yes, on the other side, the four Shan Xiao bundles together are not necessarily strong, and only that guy can raise such a behemoth as a milk cat, and every time I listen to him, he has the same face as his grandson. Kindly tease that leopard to eat, and I'm shivering with disgust!"

Qi Chen: "..." Suddenly I don't know whether to complain about Shan Xiao or leader Long who uses adjectives indiscriminately.

"But he put such a big leopard out in the hotel room, is it really okay?" Qi Chen felt that the scene was a bit intoxicating, and he couldn't imagine it.

Long Ya laughed "heh": "In an ordinary hotel, it must not work. But here, you just throw a bomb in the room and blow yourself up to the ground, and the next room will not feel the slightest shock. There are all those who are cultivating immortals here to transcend the catastrophe, what is walking a leopard?"

Qi Chen: "..." No wonder I choose this place every year, other places can't serve these ancestors at all...

Just as the office environment of Guanghe Company looks no different from the office environment of ordinary companies, the room layout of this hotel is no different from that of ordinary express hotels. It is clean and comfortable, with good lighting, ancient interior decoration, tables and chairs, lamps and lanterns. All are exquisite.

The facilities in the bathroom are very modern, but Qi Chen looked around and saw a piece of paper on the wall, which said: · If you need additional accessories such as a stove, a bath tub, and an array, please dial 1; · Open The amount of the hot spring eye is calculated separately and is not included in the room fee. Please consult the front desk for details, or dial 1; · For requirements such as indoor environment rectification and new small suites in the room, please dial 3, and the fee will be calculated separately.

·Warm reminder: Do not ask for too much on the spur of the moment, pay attention to funds, so as not to repeat the mistakes of Li Daochang.

Qi Chen leaned against the wall and turned to ask Longya, "Who is Daochang Li?"

Long Ya was taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger, and glanced at him: "What? The one on the warm reminder?"

"Yes, remind the tenants to avoid repeating the mistakes of Daochang Li."

"Oh, a Taoist priest who looks like a dog but was struck by lightning, and has been insane all day. He once ordered a bunch of things in the Longhuai Hotel. When he settled the bill, he found that he had not enough money and was robbed. There were only a pair of pants left, and they were buttoned here naked. In the end, it was his junior brother who came to redeem the person, and ended the shameful exhibition... Oh no, it didn't stop, and it is still a warm reminder in the chain stores of Longhuai. It's on display."

Qi Chen: "..." What a grudge!

According to the old habit, the organizer still booked a banquet table tonight, and invited various experts to have a meal together, just to catch the wind and wash the dust.

So they rested in the hotel for a while, then packed up and prepared to go out. Qi Chenlin went out and knocked on the door next door, reminding Shan Xiao. In Longya's words: "With his virtue as a shit shoveler, he will definitely forget the time without reminding him."

Sure enough, Shan Xiao opened the door and was stunned for a while before remembering that they had to go out for dinner.

Through the open door of the room, Qi Chen could just see the black panther, it was sitting on the bed inside, its huge head hanging lazily at the end of the bed, its tongue rolled up and down, and it was being released from the end of the bed. There was something hooked in a big bucket that he was holding, and his tail as thick as a wrist was swiping boringly beside him.

Shan Xiao said to wait a moment, then entered the room and slapped the giant black panther's chin twice, only to be lined up by the leopard with the tip of its tail arrogantly.

He patted Leopard's head, straightened up and stretched out his hand to take off the coat hanging on the hanger, and walked to the bedside while wearing it. Qi Chen couldn't see what he was doing outside the door, but he heard it within two seconds. His voice sounded: "Hello? This is 303. Two hours later, I'd like to ask you to send another bucket of raw meat and a bucket of raw blood to this house. Don't you have a spare room card, go in directly, no valuables... "

Before he finished speaking, Qi Chen saw that the black panther put away his tongue, took a huge piece of bloody raw meat from the bucket next to him, and then turned his head to look at Qi Chen with a blank expression.

"..." Qi Chen looked at the red and white raw meat and the blood dripping from it, and suddenly felt less hungry again.

Naturally, you shouldn't expect to be full at a dinner party that looks like an entertainment. A table of people who don't know each other very well sits at the table, and you can only warm the atmosphere by taking turns toasting. And this job of creating atmosphere is naturally done by the people from Lingshi. Fortunately, they are the organizers, and they know that there will be serious business in the next two days, so it is not too much to persuade them to drink, and they are basically satisfied.

Ninety-five percent of the people at the table looked sober and sane, and only five percent seemed a little dizzy.

This five percent, so immortal, refers to Qi Chen.

However, the dizziness was only a little over the top, not to the point of being completely drunk, so he tried his best to make himself seem unresponsive, sat quietly in his seat and listened to the nonsense of the people at the table.

The Folk Treasure Appreciation Conference held by Lingshi is not simply to find a few experts to help various folk collectors to see whether the treasures in their hands are real or fake, and how much they are worth. Instead, they made some gimmicks, set up some awards such as the "Best Pickup Award", and also held some collection auctions in the afternoon of the next day.

Judging from the data collected from the registration form on the official website, it has attracted a large number of collectors from all over the country, so that the hotels nearby are all booked up.

Mausoleum City is also more thoughtful than ever, and this time it has invited several more experts than before—specializing in bronze ware, porcelain, painting and calligraphy, jade, etc., covering most collectors’ collections. category.

These experts have something to say when they gather together. The jade identification expert Professor Gao and another Professor Xu who are sitting on Qi Chen's left probably know each other. , also listened to seven seven eight eight.

Just listen to the old man Gao: "Eh? Have you been in contact with Lao Han recently?"

Professor Xu smacked the smell of wine in his mouth: "Yes! Why not! Lao Han called me two days ago and said that he was going to this treasure appraisal meeting! He said that he received another treasure recently, and he wanted to go to Pingshi. Let's have a meal with us, and show him by the way, but Lingshi holds a treasure appraising conference, and he can't ask for it, so he won't have to run to Pingshi."

"That's right." Mr. Gao nodded, "I heard him say it too, it's much more convenient at the door! Hey, did you hear him say where did you get that baby?"

Professor Xu: "I heard that it was collected from a wealthy businessman surnamed Chen in Spring City."

Probably because he was looking for information on "Chen Xiu" on the computer for many days, Qi Chen was almost nervous about the three words "Chen", and when he heard it, he tugged at Long Ya's sleeve in a conditioned reflex. .

Long Ya tilted his head and gave a questioning "um", motioning for him to say.

At this time, Qi Chen's drunkenness was reflected—

Once a person's head is soaked in the smell of alcohol, he will appear extra lazy, and his movements will have a sense of stagnation that is implicated, like water that is not clean. Long Ya turned his head, but he still didn't let go of his hand holding his sleeve, so he pinched it lazily, put it on the edge of the table, and then leaned over and bit Long Ya's ear seriously: "I tell you, I I heard the two professors next to me just now that there is a wealthy businessman named Chen living in Spring City."

Long Ya raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then what?"

Qi Chen let out a "tsk", grabbed his sleeve and frowned at him with a look of "Why don't you understand!", glared at Long Ya for a while, then leaned into his ear and emphasized the key point: "The last name is List."

Long Ya twitched the corners of his mouth: "...So you just heard Chen, you don't even know the name of the person, and it's just here?"

Qi Chen unwillingly let go of the hand that was grabbing at his sleeve, and when he straightened up, he gave Long Ya a white glance.

"Hey—you're very daring!" Long Ya blew a low-key blast, and only then did he nervously realize that Qi Chen's behavior was abnormal.

He watched Qi Chen pick up a piece of cabbage with a more clumsy movement than usual, put it into the bowl in front of him after aiming it, and then misplaced it a little, dropped two pieces on the plate, and then forgot to eat it again. Yes, put down the chopsticks with a calm face, pretended to sit in the position, quietly pretended to force...

Only then did Long Ya be convinced that this guy had probably drunk a little too much.

Once he had the idea of returning home, Longya naturally didn't have the patience to waste time with them, and he simply fast-forwarded the dinner table process directly to the end, suffocated the farewell wine, and chased the chicken. He seemed to coax everyone to disperse, then dragged Shan Xiao, Qi Chen, and returned to the Longhuai Hotel as if he was in mourning.

When the room was just allocated in the afternoon, Qi Chen was a little embarrassed for a while. Although he lived in the student dormitory for four years, he couldn't help it. He was still not used to sharing a room with others, especially when the bed was facing each other. But at this moment, the wine was on the rise, and the embarrassment was thrown far behind him.

Although he was a little drunk, he was generally normal. At least he said to Longya very rationally when he entered the door: "I'll take a shower first, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up straight once I touch the bed now."

Long Ya naturally played it right, but he still couldn't help but add: "It's nothing if you can't stand up straight on the bed, don't stand up straight when you're taking a shower, and you'll be stupid."

Facts have proved that Long Crow Mouth Teeth probably still has some potential to be a magic stick. Within ten minutes of saying this, a muffled sound came from the shower room.

Long Ya was almost stunned, and went outside the shower room in a flash. As expected, he saw Qi Chen kneeling on the ground, holding the shower door with one hand and covering his face with the other.

"Yo! You still know how embarrassing you are?!" Long Ya took a big bath towel and squatted down, wrapping Qi Chen whole, then raised his hand and squeezed his hand covering his face, breaking it apart: "What are you covering! You cover your face and I don't know who you are?! I don't even know how to say-"

As a result, before he could finish his words, he heard "patta" and "patta", and two drops of dark red nosebleed seeped out from between Qi Chen's fingers and leaked onto the ground.

"..." Long Ya wiped his face in a bad way: "You really don't go back and don't have some fun for yourself, it's not fun, ancestors..."