"Master Wushuang has great eyesight! I do have a few pieces of cowpea red in my house, but they are not very good. Haha... If you like it, I will take you to see one of my collections later. It is a rare treasure."

Have you heard of Dahongpao?"

My dear, the Dahongpao he mentioned is not the name of tea, but another category of cowpea red. Dahongpao refers to the red pomelo color after being fired, and there is no dark green color inside caused by high temperature.

Yes, this variety is the best among cowpea reds. The best among the best, the price has naturally increased several times. The Dahongpao is really just a legend. Even the appraiser of the Palace Museum has never seen one with his own eyes.

This is indeed very tempting to me. Cowpea red is known as golden porcelain, which is a rare treasure. If anyone has a Dahongpao in his hand, it is probably a sacred vessel for worship. Its value has far exceeded the measurement of money.

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"I didn't expect that, Mr. Jin, there are so many good things in your house! If I said, I want your Dahongpao, would you give it up?" I said with a bad smile.

"I'm willing to give it up. Why are you reluctant to part with it? Your young master Wushuang is an honored guest. If you ask me, I will naturally give it up. These are all extraneous things. It is a blessing to give extraneous things to distinguished guests who know how to play with them!" He actually regarded money as dirt.

"No, you're willing to give me up, but I don't dare to take it! That thing is hot to the touch. If I take it out, I'm afraid my life will be at risk if I see the world. I can't bear it!"

He stood up, walked slowly behind me on crutches, patted my shoulder, and said to me meaningfully: "The things I give you are not better than what you can take out from the ancient tomb in the underworld."

Is it more secure?"

I was stunned when he asked this question. I had never met him before, and it was my first time to come to this place. There were only a few people who knew our secret, so it was impossible to communicate with him in advance. How did he know about us?

Is it the captain who touches the gold? No, no, I accidentally thought of myself as the captain who touched the gold. We only touch the gold and don't fight.

"I don't understand what you mean!" I said pretending to be confused. I am a real descendant of Aisin Gioro. In the previous dynasty, tomb robbing was a major crime that wanted to exterminate the nine tribes, and the big tombs that Meihui Mouse and I entered were all

It is related to the Manchu Qing Dynasty. If he found out about this, he would be cut to pieces?

"You can't hide this earthy smell from me!" He walked very slowly, looking like an old man in his sixties. Third Master Ning looked very strong in comparison.

What he said made me feel guilty and speechless. Explanation is just a cover-up. The best way at this time is to remain silent. I really can't bear the title of Golden Colonel.

Suddenly he grabbed my wrist from behind. I consider myself to be a quick-response person, and I can always avoid any danger as soon as it comes, but this old man, I thought he was old just now, I didn't expect that there was such a person behind my back.

There was no warning for the big move, and it was so fast that I had no time to dodge.

Meihui wholeheartedly protected me. She slapped the table and stood up. She pulled out the hidden knife in her hand and showed a fierce look on her face. "Let go of my brother! Otherwise, I will be rude!"
Chapter completed!