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Chapter 145 Evil Fire

Zhou Wenzhong's face was rushing against the wall. He heard the sound of the broken gong and felt his temples beating. Zhang Xiufang's gong was even more powerful than the sound of Sai Mingfan. He was about to squeeze her for a few more words, but the voice stopped.

"White Madman, is this fan a stone? It feels slippery to the touch. Is it expensive?"

"Well, if you like it, take it home and play. I have been here for many years, and I can't use this thing."

"Thank you, I'll bring you something delicious later."

"No, no."

When Zhou Wenzhong heard the conversation between the two, he turned over and saw Zhang Xiufang holding a black and yellow fan, opening it, looking at the sky outside the window.

Zhou Wenzhong's pupils expanded instantly and his breathing became rapid. This... this is a fan made of tortoiseshell! And it is an old object that has been at least decades old, so this thing is more useful.

Even traditional Chinese medicine decades later has clearly stated that hawkschill can treat: calm the liver and calm the fear, clear heat and detoxify, coma and delirium, convulsions, convulsions in children, restlessness and insomnia...

【It can be understood as treating children with hysteria and has the effect of warding off evil spirits.】

The external effect of tortoise turtle turtle is greater than that of internal use. It is made of a large sea turtle shell in the deep sea. It is said that a sea turtle can live to over 1,500 years old. The method of making is to scald it with boiling water while scalding it with boiling water to let blood penetrate into the shell. The method of making is extremely cruel. Chinese medicine stores accept this thing.

In the past tributes, the shadow of tortoiseshell would appear. For example, the empress Wu Zetian of the generation liked combs made of tortoiseshell, and the Qianlong product, and also a pair of glasses frames made of tortoiseshell.

In the 1980s, hawksbills were hunted in large numbers, so after decades, hawksbills became the first-class protected animal sequence.

In later generations, this kind of thing is a collection of prohibited trading. As long as it is a cultural and antique that is prohibited trading, it is expensive! For example, the Terracotta Warriors...

Zhou Wenzhong’s principle of being a human being is: as long as it is a good thing in my sight, it is all mine! If you don’t give it to me, I will cheat you! If you can’t cheat, I will steal it! If you can’t steal it, I will rob you!

The moment Zhou Wenzhong saw this fan, his breathing was rapid and excited. He beat a carp and then turned over with a kite.

"Bang!"

Zhou Wenzhong fell from the bed perfectly to the ground, quickly stood up and patted the dust on his body, and walked to Zhang Xiufang in small steps.

Zhang Xiufang was so scared that she quickly closed the fan and hid it behind her. She had already noticed Zhou Wenzhong's bad intentions.

"Comrade Zhang Xiufang, how tired you are standing. Come on, sit down and chat for a few words."

"Stop it! Oh~ do you want this fan?"

"Hahaha...How can you think of me so much? When you come to Teacher Bai's house as a guest, how can you take Teacher Bai's things? This is a bad behavior. If outsiders are spread to Webmaster Zhang's ears, you should be criticized if you don't do it well. Is it right? Think about it if this is the reason? I'm for your own good!"

Zhang Xiufang looked at Bai Madman, who shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"The white crazy man has given me the fan, this is mine!"

"Can you let me put this fan..."

"No! No loan! This is mine!"

"Sit down and say, don't be so excited about your emotions. I have a friend who works in history. Once he told me that our Chinese culture has already been passed down..."

"This fan is mine!"

Zhou Wenzhong took the small stool in front of Zhang Xiufang, asked her to sit down and rest, and then quickly walked to Bai Crazy.

He whispered: "Hurry up and ask me for the fan!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Are you as for it? It's just a fan."

"You are so proud! Do you still have such a fan?"

"It's gone, just like that. If you want me to tell me, the big men in our capital spit out and give them something, how can they come back to get back?"

Zhou Wenzhong was so angry that his whole body was almost trembling.

After looking at Zhang Xiufang's movements playing with the fan, Zhou Wenzhong whispered to the madman, "You'll get the fan back! When the cotton mill pays the salary, I'll take you to make a fortune together. We'll do the same thing, right?"

After hearing this, Bai Mengzi showed a embarrassed expression on his face.

"This is really not good. I have already given her something. I...ah, I used to rely on other people's help. When I was begging for food at Erliang Station, I didn't come out to drive me away. When the weather was cold, I gave me a piece of clothing. I should blame you for this matter. You didn't say it earlier. You said you like this fan yesterday. I gave it to you directly at that time."

"Do you know what kind of fan this is? Do you know how expensive this thing is?"

"Isn't it just made of tortoiseshell?"

"Do you know the origin of this fan?"

"Of course I know. There were two turquoises under the fan. I went to the pawn shop to sell 16 silver dollars. At that time, I understood that it was possible to use such expensive stones as decorations, so this fan must be very expensive. I still understand this truth. Later, I found a master and took a look. People said it was made of tortoiseshell, and there were also carved generals riding horses and fighting wars on it. This is not something that ordinary people can own. It is not small. I was afraid that they would black my fan, so I ran from Hangzhou overnight."

"Since you know that this thing is very expensive, you just gave it to her?"

"It's just a delivery. What's the big deal? Things that you can't bring if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring you with you if you don't bring

"You can keep it for money! Eat whatever you want."

"Selling things? Then what am I going to be? You don't understand."

"Why don't you give it to me!"

"You didn't ask me either. If you wanted it yesterday, I'll give it to you directly."

"Where did you get this fan?"

"When the Braids were withdrawn, I picked up the turquoise behind their butts. The turquoise was sold in Hangzhou. If you want to retrieve those two turquoises, it would be difficult."

"You have really refreshed my understanding of you, and I admire you. Do you know the white phoenix in the snow-capped mountains?"

"What white phoenix? Is this thing a person's name?"

"I don't know, forget it, go and ask me for the fan."

"Don't go!"

Bai Crazy waved his hand with great disdain, turned around and went to work for lunch.

"By the way, these mushrooms have been soaked. Are they cut and eaten whole?"

"Whatever! It's time, you can still eat."

Zhang Xiufang was in a very comfortable mood at this time, and she could finally bully Zhou Wenzhong.

He quickly said, "There are exactly 8 mushrooms, each of us has 2, mine is not cut."

"become."

"I just happened to be cut, hehe."

Zhou Wenzhong scratched his head hard, and the white madman was helpless. Dandruff said as his fingertips slid down, falling all over his shoulders.

"Comrade Zhang Xiufang, can you let me see this fan?"

"If you can't, I won't let you see it! In your morning words, this is called: you're so angry!"

"Ahem... I was just kidding you casually in the grain warehouse in the morning. Why did you take it seriously? This is not like you. If you really can't get over this matter, I apologize to you. You are a lot of people, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"Whatever you say, I just won't give it to you. I'll piss you off to death."

"You see if this is OK? You hold the fan in your hand, and I just take a look."

After hesitating, Zhang Xiufang said, "Well... okay, let's say it first, I can only take a look. Just take a look!"

"Hehe, don't worry, don't you understand me yet? When did I lie?"

Zhang Xiufang's eyes rolled around, thought for a while, took out the fan from behind, then raised it to the window, opened the fan, and the sunlight shone on the black and yellow fan, adding a jade-like feeling.

Zhou Wenzhong looked at the carvings on the fan, his chest was undulating, and suddenly rushed up and reached out to grab it. Zhang Xiufang hid sideways and hid.

"Haha... I've been on guard against this move! Didn't you expect it?"

Zhou Wenzhong took his cheek to the extreme, without feeling embarrassed at all, and also smiled.

"Just kidding, hehe. Oh, by the way. Come and smoke a cigarette."

"Won't."

"Then what, I remember you like to eat sweets, right? I am an allergic to sweets. I suddenly remembered that I still have some snacks hidden outside. You can wait a little and come back soon."

After Zhou Wenzhong said this, he opened the door and walked out.

Zhang Xiufang hurriedly hid the fan in her cotton jacket. After thinking about it, she felt something was wrong, and then stuck to her cotton pants, frowning.

"Hiss...so cold."

After a while, Zhou Wenzhong walked in with the snack box that was originally written, smiled and patted someone's arm in front of him.

"Don't make trouble, this is the snack I prepared for Comrade Zhang Xiufang."

Zhang Xiufang came over, took the snacks, unpacked the wrapping paper, and spread it on a wooden table.

"Everyone eats, how could I eat alone? We all have to thank Comrade Zhou Wenzhong! This is what he invited us to eat."

Zhou Wenzhong smiled and watched Ma Erbao bite the beef tongue cake one by one, and said in a speech: Thank you Brother Zhong, thank you Scorer Zhang.
Chapter completed!
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