Chapter 383: Treasure Hall (Part 2)

No matter what speculations there are about the truth of Han Yi's performance in Jingtian Manor.

Although there are some rumors that Han Yi was poisoned or hired help...but no matter what, the living record is here.

But the result is before our eyes, the mad lion Lin Zhenwei is dead.

So now, in Huayang City, the slightly larger forces involved in business all know Han Yi's name.

In Jingtian Village, the disciples from the inner courtyard of Jiuqu Academy killed the Mad Lion Gang by force, and the famous Mad Lion Lin Zhenwei was also beaten to death by them.

Han Yi gave the impression to many forces in Huayang City that he was a powerful master with fierce methods.

After all, it was a gang, and it was wiped out just like that...

"Didn't I agree before that I happened to be passing by today and came to take a look." Han Yi smiled.

He had written to Tao Qingtang before, asking her to pay attention to various antique shops, especially the latest antiques.

Therefore, as soon as he received Tao Qingtang's reply, he quickly rushed to Jubao Hall.

"It's easy to talk about." The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and led the way.

He wore a long gown and a brocade robe, and a member's hat inlaid with rubies on his head. The legs are thin and the belly is big, which makes the brocade robe bulge, no more than a watermelon.

"Mr. Han, please come in. I didn't expect that you are also a treasure lover." His calf steps were very fast, "If I had known that you also like antiques so much, I would have asked someone to send you a few... .”

"Okay, okay, I'm not here either. Where are the things?" Han Yi looked around.

There were quite a few people in the hall, and there were servants waiting here and there. There are wooden shelves installed on the wall, and there are exquisite porcelain vases on the shelves, such as three-color vases, white jade vases, flower, bird, fish and insect vases, everything you want.

The most eye-catching thing is the three-legged golden toad placed on it. The toad holds a fortune teller in its mouth. It is golden, plump and plump, with a cloud orb texture on its back.

If such a big ornament is really made of gold, how many gold tickets would you earn if you can get it and resell it...

As if aware of Han Yi's gaze, the shopkeeper smiled along with him: "Mr. Han, there are just some ornaments over there. They are worthless and worthless. All the good things are in there."

"Oh, that's it..." Han Yi was a little disappointed. If it was valuable, he wanted to watch it.

"Here, everything is here." In order to prevent unnecessary complications, the shopkeeper led Han Yi quickly through the hall and to the backyard.

"These things are good things that have just been unearthed." The shopkeeper said in a low voice with a shy belly. "These things are indeed good things. They have just been delivered. However, the appearance may be a little pickled. How can you help me?" Be patient, be patient.”

"It's okay, I just like fresh food. This is what I want." Han Yi smiled.

"That's good, that's good." The shopkeeper nodded and immediately shouted to the two boys behind him, "What are you two doing for food? You don't have any sharp eyesight. Why don't you open the box quickly?"

"Yes, yes." The two thin boys stepped forward to the two big boxes, one each, and opened the locks of the boxes first.

Bang!

The two of them opened the lid with some difficulty, and the lid hit the ground, making a dull sound.

Han Yi stepped forward and looked carefully.

Inside the two big boxes, everything was in a mess and not organized at all.

Many objects are still stained with incompletely dried mud, have an old antique smell, and even have some blood stains. At first glance, they are real tomb objects.

A copper wine glass has no yin energy.

A gold necklace has no negative energy.

The bronze halberd head is full of rust and has no yin energy.

Han Yi frowned.

He took out several more items in succession, including broken swords, rotten knives, and iron crutches, all of which had no Yin energy.

He looked at the two large boxes of items and said to the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper just goes ahead and goes to work. I will look for it myself. If there is something suitable, I will keep it."

"Yes, yes, yes." The shopkeeper promised, but he didn't dare to leave.

It stands to reason that as the owner of Jubao Hall, he can just lie down and enjoy his life at home, and come over from time to time to check out the accounts, and that's it.

But this man is a ruthless man who destroyed a gang of Kuangshi Gang.

He also received a message from someone sent by Tao Qingtang, saying that Han Yi might come over. So I squatted here every day in a hurry, even the beautiful girl in Gangna didn't have time to favor her, because she was afraid that Han Yi would not be here when he came.

After finally waiting for the real person to come over, how dare he leave.

This is a good opportunity to make friends with experts.

The shopkeeper waved his hand and sent the two boys away first, while he stood a little further away and waited patiently.

Han Yi didn't care and continued to pick and choose. What he just said was just a statement.

After all, there are so many people here looking at him and serving him exclusively, and they are also somewhat delaying other people's business, and they will feel bad about it.

Soon, he pulled out everything in the first big box and inspected it carefully. There is no Yin Qi present, it is just an ordinary tomb object.

Although it feels a little cold and looks delicate, it is still of no use.

Han Yi was not discouraged. If this Yin Qi item was so easy to find, he wouldn't have searched so hard to no avail. After all, there are still only a few items that can store Yin Qi.

He continued to the second large box and continued to rummage.

Copper basin, hosta, rouge box...

The previous owner of the contents of this box seemed to be a woman.

But there are fewer and fewer things in the box. It's only one layer and you can see the bottom.

Han Yi's movement of throwing things out suddenly stopped, and he looked at the thing in his hand. A mirror, a bronze mirror with bat patterns, the mirror surface is blurred and corroded by moisture and mud.

He wiped off the yellow-brown mud on the mirror and said, "To my beloved daughter Liu Xi..." The writing behind it was completely covered with patina, and nothing could be seen clearly.

It's like a gift from a father to his beloved daughter during the holidays.

Han Yi carefully examined it for a while, and holding it in his hand, he could clearly detect the cold air flowing inside, and in his mind, there was also a reminder of the absorption of yin energy.

"Shopkeeper, how much does this mirror cost?" He suppressed his excitement and did not immediately absorb the Yin Qi, so he raised his head and asked.

"This mirror..." The chubby shopkeeper came over with a puzzled look on his face, "Although this mirror is old, the pattern and surface have been corroded long ago, so it is of little value..."

He thought Han Yi didn't understand the business, so he laughed along with him: "Mr. Han, I think this thing is pretty good. Whether you give it away or keep it for yourself, it has a lot of room for appreciation."

He picked up a jade bracelet from the ground. It had a regular shape and a round appearance, and wiped it with his cuffs.