Nana fiddled with her long braid and craned her neck to look around. "Didn't I just take a picture of this place? She said it wasn't."
Ma Shijing was a little speechless. "Oh, you stupid girl. You took a picture of the entire shelf for her to see. Of course it isn't. Who would think that this shelf is a treasure? Crazy. "
Nana pouted and looked very unhappy. "Then Sister Shijing, you look for it. Find it for me to see."
Ma Shijing and Ganggang ignored her and focused on looking for "suspicious" items on the shelf. They looked for which one had more marks on it and looked like an ancient item. But identifying antiques was really not an easy job for them. They picked one up, looked at it, and shook their heads. They picked up another one and looked at it. It still didn't look like it.
Nana suddenly had an idea. "Ah, I know. The treasure we're looking for must be a piece of ink. Look at the old man at the door, isn't he always making ink sticks there? "
Ma Shijing was speechless. "We all know that, but we have to find which piece of ink it is. We can't just take a picture of it and show it to her. That won't do. "
"Ah," Ganggang said, "I have an idea. I'll take a picture of each piece and show it to her." "Ah," Nana said with a laugh, "Your idea is similar to mine. You say I'm an idiot. Haha, Sister Ganggang, you're an idiot too. "
Ganggang took a picture and flashed it non-stop. Ma Shijing and Nana were dizzy from the flashes. Then Ganggang excitedly took her phone and ran to the young woman's side to repeat her previous actions.
'Well, well, well, well …'
She swiped the phone screen and a series of question marks appeared. The woman actually answered them one by one. Finally, after seeing a picture, she nodded in relief. "This is it. Congratulations."
The master who made ink sticks next to her also laughed, his expression saying: Oh my god, these idiots finally found it.
"Honey, take it, take it." After confirming, Ganggang ran over to get the target item. Then the gong sounded, and with a clang, it announced that the Red Team had temporarily taken the lead.
Seeing this, Yang Ying and Zhu Yin were a little envious. "Wow, they found it. Look!"
Yang Ying nodded. "This place has been captured. Let's go to the next one. Next time, we must get ahead of them. "
NaNa and Zhao Liying saw their own team members Ma Jing and Gang Gang standing guard here, so they followed Yang Ying and said, "Hey, then we'll go too. Let's go find the one below. Hmph, this time Xiao Gu and I will be quick. Just you wait and see. Who asked you to follow me and look at my ass? "
Zhao Liying couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. She added, "Nabi's ass is great. I can allow each of you to give it a kick."
Nabi went to pinch her. "Aiya, Little Gu, you're a bad person. You're helping the other side to deal with me. See if I don't scratch you. Don't run, stand still and let me scratch you to death! "
Zhao Liying ran a few steps faster. Nana rolled up the treasure map in her hand and chased after her. The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked away. Yang Ying and Zhu Yin looked at each other and felt that it was a little funny.
Several members of the Red Team, including Gang Gang and Zhang Jing, cheered. Zhang Jing picked up the box and examined it carefully. Gang Gang rubbed the wooden tiles in the wooden box and asked curiously, "Is this a mahjong tile?"
The staff member shook his head. "No."
Ma Jing smiled. "Who cares? Now that the mission is completed, can we take this treasure and report back?" The two of them thought that they had won and felt proud of themselves for a moment. They planned to rest.
The master who made the ink waved his hand. "Aiya, beauties, it's not over yet. No, no, this treasure doesn't belong to you yet. There's still the next segment. We have to continue. "
Then, the master explained the origin of the treasure. "This box contains a set of Pai Gow. Although it's a set of gambling equipment, don't underestimate it. It's a red sandalwood pai gow from the Ming Dynasty. This thing is very valuable. It's not on the same level as the things left behind by the Qing Dynasty that are one or two hundred years old. "
The master explained eloquently. His tone was very loud, and it seemed that he was hinting at something secretly. What he was talking about was probably the piggy bank that Lu Fei and the Sect Leader found together. On the one hand, he praised his red sandalwood pai gow, but he was a little disdainful of other people's things.
The common problem of antique lovers was that they were always a little arrogant. Gang Gang listened to the old man patiently, but Ma Jing was a little uncomfortable on the side. She had always been a straightforward character, so she interrupted the old man's endless words. "I think you should take a break and tell us the rules of the game first."
The old man was a little embarrassed, so he stopped talking. The young woman next to him said, "This is the red sandalwood pai gow of the Ming Dynasty. Today's mahjong evolved from this. Miss, what you said just now is true. It must be related to mahjong. "
Ma Jing touched the 'mahjong' in her hand and nodded in response. "Well, well."
The young woman continued, "Then, the owner of this lower house is Mr. Luo Xiaohua. He is an ink master of our Ming Dynasty. He is very famous and a famous figure in history. " As he spoke, he continued to introduce the old man beside him. "This is Mr. Wu Chenglin, one of the Seven Masters of Huizhou, an ink master!"
The old man named Wu Chenglin was making ink sticks on the side. Hearing the young woman's introduction, he said, "Oh, you finally mentioned me."
Gang Gang and Ma Jing smiled. "Ah, ink master Mr. Wu, hello. I've heard a lot about you. It's an honor to meet you. "
The master was a little low-key. He just smiled and didn't speak.
The young woman continued, "Because you have completed the first task, which is to find the antiques. Then we will complete the production of a hand-shaped ink with the master. "
Ma Jing and Gang Gang looked at each other and nodded. "Oh, making ink sticks, right? Oh, this sounds interesting. Come on, let's play this together. "
The master chuckled, looking very elegant. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "This hand-shaped ink, in fact, its production process is not complicated. So how do we make it first? Ah, this is a little tricky …"
Ma Jing tilted her head and whispered to Gang Gang, "I'm going to faint. The master's lecture is so long-winded. Gang Gang, listen for me. I'll go to the bathroom first. "
Gang Gang pinched her arm. "Oh, there's no bathroom here. Jing Jing, you'd better stay here. I think it's quite interesting to make this thing. "
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