I asked you to read Feng Shui and you became the master of Yingjiang?

Chapter 254 I missed it. This is a Feng Shui weapon.
What He Yue was playing with was an ancient brass mirror with patina on it.

It is said that it is an ancient mirror. In fact, it can only be judged from its shape. Whether it is ancient or not cannot be judged by just looking at it.

What caught Su Lin's attention was that the ancient mirror looked exactly like the one he placed in the villa.

That is, the face that was obtained from the masked woman.

Speaking of the masked woman, he hadn't seen her since the last time the two of them shot each other.

At that time, he did leave a bit of aura on the woman for tracking, but it needed to be within a certain range.

If you are far away, the gods will not be able to do anything.

So I didn’t bother with it after that.

Unexpectedly, I saw an ancient mirror of the same shape at a street stall in Panjiayuan today. Is there any connection between the two?
With doubts, Su Jin walked over and squatted down, pretending to take the bronze mirror from He Yue casually, and threw it on the stall after just looking at it.

Then he picked up a thick copper coin next to him and looked at it pretendingly.

But just at that touch, the black book in my mind had already sent a message:

The disposable magic weapon is damaged and can be repaired!

Sure enough, it is produced by the same person!

Su Lin's eyes narrowed!
At this time, David saw Su Lin squatting in front of the stall and not leaving, so he squatted down with two swords, stared at the copper coins in Su Lin's hand and asked:

"This is baby?"

Su Lin was speechless.

He is probably the only one in Panjiayuan who dares to ask this question.

If other people are interested in something, they must hide it, for fear that others will find out and ask for a high price.

It would be better for him to directly ask if it was a treasure, but there was no one left.

He Yue interjected: "This looks fake, right? Real copper coins are not so thick, right?"

He had bought a box of copper coins for Su Lin, so he had some knowledge.

What Su Lin held in his hand was a Kangxi Tongbao, one of the most common ancient coins on the market.

However, this Kangxi Tongbao is much thicker than the ordinary ones, and is basically equal to three normal ones superimposed.

That's why he said it wasn't true.

Su Lin smiled and said: "Thick, because it is mother's money!"

He Yue was surprised: "Copper coins are divided into male and female?"

What a god!
Su Lin explained angrily: "Mother money is a standard model money made by the central and local financial departments when a large number of coins were minted in ancient times. It generally has three uses, one is as a sample of money, and the other is as a mother coin. The third copy of money is used to cast money."

The stall owner is a thin, middle-aged man with a mustache. He is dressed in ordinary clothes, like an old man in the countryside. He has his hands in his sleeves and doesn't like to talk to others.

At this time, after listening to Su Lin's words, he raised his head and said with a smile: "This man is an expert, do you want to play Qing Mu?"

Qingmu is the mother money of the Qing Dynasty.

Surin shook his head.

When He Yue heard this, his eyes lit up: "Is this valuable?"

Su Lin smiled and said: "The mother's money is very valuable, but this one is not valuable."

He Yue was stunned and immediately understood what Su Lin meant: This is a Xibei guy!

Su Lin put down the coins, picked up a copper turtle, looked at it and asked, "Boss, how much does this cost?"

"If you like it, give me two hundred!"

The stall owner knew that Su Lin might be an expert, so he didn't ask for excessive prices.

Qu Lin nodded, picked up the bronze mirror again and asked, "Where is this one?"

"Man, are you trying to miss this?"

The mustache smiled happily.

Su Lin sighed.

How can it be easy to live in Panjiayuan?
His little tricks may not really work here.

So he simply stopped pretending and said directly: "I'm interested in this, please make a price!"

He Yue and David looked at the bronze mirror in surprise, wondering if this is a good thing?Mustache took the bronze mirror from Su Lin and said with a smile: "I got this thing from someone else. When I got it, I spent six hundred... six thousand... This is the truth!"

Surin nodded.

Mustache continued: "If you really like it, I won't make any money. I'll give you the full amount, ten thousand!"

"Okay, David, pay!"

Su Lin didn't hesitate and asked David to pay directly.

This refreshing attitude made Mustache a little unsure. He took the bronze mirror in his hand and looked at it again and again.

Did you punch your eyes?
But no matter how he looked at it, the bronze mirror looked like a modern handicraft. He said he bought it for six thousand, but in fact he only spent sixty!
After selling it for [-] yuan, he still made a net profit of [-].

But you made a bid and they agreed. According to Panjiayuan's rules, the deal is done, and it won't work if he doesn't sell.

David took out a stack of bills, grabbed the bronze mirror from Mustache's hand, and looked through it happily.

This kid didn't know how to pay via mobile phone, so he went to the bank to change a bag of banknotes.

Now Mustache was really sure that he had been punched in the eye, and his heart was burning, as if his parents were dead, and his face was ugly.

He said with a dark face: "Man, I really got a blind eye, I admit it, but man, you want me to understand where I got a blind eye? Can you do it?"

There were many people in Panjiayuan, and when they were talking just now, there were people watching nearby. At this time, when they saw that the mustache was scratching their eyes, someone was picking it up, so they gathered around and stared at the thing in David's hand, trying to see what kind of treasure it was. .

There are also knowledgeable people here. When he looked at the bronze mirror, he frowned: Isn't this just a modern handicraft?Could it be that Su Lin was eye-catching for something worth a few dollars?
Su Lin took the bronze mirror over, shook his head and said with a smile: "Man, you haven't noticed. This thing is indeed not an antique, but something that comes off the assembly line. It costs a few yuan. Is your six thousand multiplied by a thousand?"

Mustache didn't show any shyness at all: "Then, man, you..."

"Listen to me." Su Lin held the bronze mirror in his hand and secretly activated the repair function of the black book.

"This thing is indeed not an antique, it is a magic weapon!"

"The magic weapon?"

Everyone, including Mustache, was stunned.

Su Lin said: "Yes, to be precise, it is a Feng Shui instrument. It can be placed at home to ward off evil spirits, and all evil spirits will not invade when you carry it with you."

He handed the bronze mirror to Mustache again and said with a smile, "You try again now!"

Mustache took the bronze mirror in confusion, and the next moment he shouted in surprise: "Why is it so hot, my God!"

"I'll see, I'll see!"

When the people nearby heard this, they all shouted.

Mustache looked at Su Lin and asked for his opinion with his eyes.

The transaction is completed and this thing now belongs to Su Lin.

Su Lin indicated that it was okay, and Mustache handed the bronze mirror to the person next to him.

After the bronze mirror was turned around in the hands of people around it, it caused waves of exclamations:
"Oh my God, it's so hot!"

"It feels a little hot, so magical!"

"When I hold it in my hand, I feel like my whole body is enlightened."

"I have been feeling cold in the past two days. When I took the bronze mirror just now, my whole body felt warm. Oh my god, is this a real magic weapon?"

……

The bronze mirror turned around and returned to Su Lin's hand.

Mustache looked at him helplessly, wanting to cry but without tears.

Although he has never come into contact with Feng Shui instruments, he has heard of them.

A few years ago, Panjiayuan produced a feng shui magic weapon. It was picked up and leaked, and it was sold for millions!

In a way, it was easier for him to accept that the bronze mirror was an antique.

Isn’t this an eyesore?
Is this horse riding a big mistake?

At this moment, Mustache wanted to die!

"Man, man, I...can I buy it back?"

Mustache cried.

(End of this chapter)