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Chapter 734

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With this in mind, the two hit it off. They first started with Fangzheng, hyping up Mt. One Finger and One Finger Monastery. It could also be considered a test for Songwu County City's development. Therefore, the two of them came with the leaders. However, the scenery was good, the villagers at the foot of the mountain were good villagers, and the carved objects were also good objects! Unfortunately, the owner of the monastery wasn't an accomplished monk like they imagined. He seemed to be a braggart and an unreliable mortal! Could such a person really carry the banner of Songwu County City's God Creation Project?

With this in mind, the smiles on the two's faces lessened and were replaced with helplessness. Could it be that the heavens didn't even leave them this path?

At this moment, Wu Changfa said, "Little guy, how is it? Speechless, right? It's a technological society now. Don't brag about such things in the future. You must have dug it out recently, right? "

"It's indeed recent, but this bridge is old!" Just as Red Boy was at a loss for words, a voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Wu Changfa frowned and turned his head. He saw a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses squatting on the bridge, carefully studying it.

"You are?" Wu Changfa found him a little familiar.

County Head Qi didn't know this person, but as an old landlord, it was the county secretary, Liu Guangyu, who narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Little Zheng, you are here too?"

The person was none other than Song Tianqiao, who had caused a ruckus twice! Ever since Song Tianqiao caused a ruckus with Jing Yulong and company, he hadn't slept well for several days, afraid that Jing Yan would target him. He was even prepared to close the company and run … But to his surprise, Jing Yan didn't seem to have any intention of finding trouble with him. She only got someone to warn him to be careful in the future. He naturally nodded like a chick pecking at rice. At the same time, he was wondering how he could eliminate this unpleasant dark history. It would be even better if he could pull their relationship closer.

One day, when he suddenly saw Fangzheng on Central TV, he had an idea. Why not take this opportunity to visit Fangzheng again? Therefore, he came. He naturally recognized County Head Qi and Liu Guangyu at a glance, but since they looked like they were visiting incognito, he didn't go forward to recognize them. All he did was wait by the side.

When Red Boy and Wu Changfa met, he immediately knew that his opportunity had come! Antiques? Ancient buildings? Was there anyone who knew better than him? At the very least, none of the people in front of him knew better than him! Therefore, he immediately squatted down and studied it carefully. After confirming it, he said.

Upon hearing Liu Guangyu's question, Song Tianqiao hurriedly replied, "Oh, it's Uncle Liu. Long time no see."

Liu Guangyu narrowed his eyes. Obviously, he was not very happy with being called Uncle Liu, but he did not want to expose his identity, so he changed the topic. "Tell me about this bridge."

"This is?" County Head Qi was a new county head, so he didn't know Song Tianqiao.

Liu Guangyu said, "He is a gifted scholar, and he is quite accomplished in the study of ancient architecture. He has his own design company in Black Mountain City and is in partnership with many real estate companies. "

County Head Qi nodded slightly and gave Song Tianqiao an appreciative look. Song Tianqiao immediately said that he didn't deserve the compliment. Then, he went straight to the point. "This bridge is indeed an ancient bridge. The color of the stone and the carvings are completely different from modern ones. From my observations, this bridge is a hundred meters long and has nine openings. All these characteristics show that this should be an ancient stone bridge from the Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago! But why would there be a stone bridge here? I'm guessing that the landscape here wasn't like this in the past. There should be a river here, and One Finger Monastery should have an ancient building. This stone bridge is connected to the building.

Yesterday, there was a huge earthquake that caused the ground to collapse, revealing the spring beneath, resulting in this pond. At the same time, the soil fell, revealing the stone bridge … This is a complete coincidence. Just as this young Venerable One said, it's too much of a coincidence. It's so coincidental that it can only be described as heavenly. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it's a gift from Buddha. "

Song Tianqiao knew very well what he was here for. Without lying, praising One Finger Monastery would only bring him benefits and no harm. He was a shrewd person, so he naturally knew of Songwu County's predicament. With the two big shots here, he could also guess what was going on. Therefore, praising One Finger Monastery and even making it sound mythical was something the two of them would be delighted to see.

As expected, as soon as he said this, the two of them revealed a satisfied smile.

Song Tianqiao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Indeed, big shots were big shots. They wouldn't make things difficult for a tiny monastery or a young monk. What he cared about was bigger, and so was his ambition.

Wu Changfa frowned. He never expected that all his efforts would be for nothing. He had even been slapped in the face. He felt somewhat unhappy, but he also knew that he couldn't act recklessly. All he could do was wait and watch.

"Little Zheng, is what you just said true?" County Head Qi asked extremely solemnly.

"Of course. Although I'm not sure of the exact age or the artisan's work, there's one thing I can be sure of. However, there was one thing I could be sure of. This was definitely the work of a Master Blacksmith! There's still a lot of soil on the bridge. If all of it is washed away, there might be a pleasant surprise! It wouldn't be surprising to say that it's a national treasure! "When Song Tianqiao said that, he subconsciously shot a glance at the Yongle Bell. He found One Finger Monastery increasingly unfathomable. How could a tiny monastery hide a treasure on the level of a national treasure? But when he recalled his experience of climbing down the mountain twice, as well as the harmless-looking monk, he made a bold guess. At the same time, he secretly decided that he had to get closer to Fangzheng!

With this thought in mind, Song Tianqiao naturally began to brag about One Finger Monastery.

Liu Guangyu and County Head Qi didn't know much about antiques and ancient architecture, so they were willing to let Song Tianqiao be their guide. Therefore, Song Tianqiao began his performance. He explained step by step, and there were allusions everywhere. He talked about the beauty of the nine stone arches, the beauty of the water, the essence of the door, the elegance of the plaque … In short, his bragging was backed by evidence. No one could find fault with it. The only problem was that he only picked out the good parts and skipped over the bad ones.

Liu Guangyu and County Head Qi weren't fools. They naturally knew that what Song Tianqiao said was good, but the problem was that they were there to listen to the good! That was the true value! As for the flaws? They could slowly study them and fill in the gaps …

Seeing the large group of people being led away by Song Tianqiao, Red Boy rubbed his head and mumbled. "He's stealing my business." However, he had to admit that when it came to bragging, he was no match for Song Tianqiao. Thus, the child eagerly followed them and went to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Upon seeing the little guy below, Liu Guangyu and County Head Qi only chuckled. Liu Guangyu even carried Red Boy and teased him. "Little Master, how old are you?"

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