Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

When they knew that the value of this box of things had reached billions, everyone no longer knew what to say.

And when Yang Lin asked for the wooden box containing the imperial edict monk Fang's sword, they were dumbfounded on the spot.

Instead of leaving antique jades worth tens of millions and hundreds of millions, I chose the least valuable one. This is something only a fool can do.

"Are Yang Lin crazy? With such a good opportunity, if you want me, I can just grab a Yuan Qing Hua."

"Yeah, did we make a mistake? We don't want to put away tens of millions of treasures, but we want such a piece of crap."

"Impossible. After all, I also specialize in this. That scroll of imperial edict and monk Fang's sword can only be sold for a hundred thousand yuan, and it may not be sold at all."

"What a waste, what a waste. Is he afraid that what he wants is too valuable and the old general won't give it to him?"

"How is it possible? With so many pairs of eyes looking at it, how could the old general default on his debt? Moreover, without Yang Lin, it would be impossible to discover these things."

"Or he was worried that these were national cultural relics, so he didn't dare to ask for those that were too valuable."

"This is even more impossible. If these things are really handed down from someone's ancestors, then they are their private property, and they can dispose of them how they want."

"That is, unless you take the initiative to hand it over, the relevant departments will not be able to do anything to you. At most, they will come to your door every day to do ideological work for you."

"Then what is Yang Lin trying to do?"

At this moment, not only the viewers in the live broadcast room expressed their incomprehension, but also the old general himself quickly said after learning that Yang Lin only wanted the small wooden box and its contents:

"Little Taoist Priest, why don't you think about it again? You have done me such a big favor. Even if you take all these things away, I won't have a problem with it."

When he said this, Chen Guangda's expression changed obviously.

These are antiques found in his jurisdiction. If they are all real, it will not be a problem to build a museum with these few things.

For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Lin, as if waiting for his final decision.

But before a second passed, Yang Lin shook his head.

"No, that's it. The other things are worthless to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present had different expressions.

"Cultural relics worth billions are worthless? What a big statement."

"I thought he still had some ability, but it seems he is also ignorant."

"It's a pity, it's a pity. He probably really doesn't know the value of the pile of things next to him. When he finds out in the future, he will probably regret it."

"Yes, if I were him, I would choose the golden Buddha last time."

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At the same time, Chen Guangda also breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as Yang Lin did not take away the remaining antiques, he was very sure that he could persuade the old general to donate those cultural relics.

At that time, he will be able to apply for the establishment of a museum based on these cultural relics.

Just when that group of people were having their own thoughts, everyone in the program team couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Hey! Yang Lin is confused. He could earn tens of millions a day today, but now he can't get a penny."

"No, I think it's pretty good. If he really earns tens of millions a day, why won't the show be filmed?"

"It makes sense."

"But I'm still curious, what is he going to do with those two things? Could it be that he also has a hobby of collecting?"

Facing the whispers of everyone around him, Yang Lin, who got the wooden box at this time, was overjoyed.

"I thought there was nothing in this world that could help me practice, but I didn't expect that I discovered three things in a row today."

In previous calculations, he even thought that there were opportunities related to him buried here.

It wasn't until he opened the wooden box that he was finally sure.

The imperial edict seemed ordinary, but it was handwritten by the emperor, stamped with a jade seal, and was born with the aura of a dragon.

If you erase the words on it and write Taoist scriptures on it, it can be directly turned into a luck weapon to enhance your own luck.

The same is true for Shang Fang's sword. Because it has been blessed by the luck of the dynasty, even ordinary materials can be made into magic swords. With the magic sword, you can fly with the sword in the future.

Of course, the value of these two treasures is actually inferior to that of the wooden box.

Looking at the wooden box made of thousand-year-old mahogany heart with thunder patterns and a special smell in his hand, Yang Lin really wanted to tell the group of people just now that he was ignorant.

These thousand-year-old mahogany hearts are also lightning-struck living wood. They have their own vitality inside. In the world of previous life cultivation, they are also treasure-level. Whether it is making talismans or refining weapons, they are the best choice.

Even if you cut a small piece at random and carry it with you, it can prolong your life, cure diseases and eliminate disasters. The old general's mother can live for so many years, Yang Lin seriously doubts that she may be carrying a similar piece of existence.

Of course, Yang Lin would not tell all this, and no one would believe him if he told him. He would just treat it as a big mistake.

Just when Yang Lin was secretly happy, the old man who had been watching the antique cultural relics suddenly walked towards Yang Lin.

"Little Taoist Priest, now that the things have been taken out, it's time for you to take me to see Guizhen."

After hearing the old man's words, Yang Lin tied the wooden box with a rope and carried it on his back.

"Of course, let's go now."

"Okay, okay, please lead the way from the front."

As he spoke, the expression on the old man's face became excited.

At the same time, Chen Guangda also arranged for people to carry the newly unearthed cultural relics onto the car.

Perhaps seeing the old man following Yang Lin, he trotted over quickly.

"Old General, where are you going? How about we take a car there."

Yang Lin, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly stopped when he heard his words.

"It's okay, it seems a little far away if you walk there like this."

"May I ask where the little Taoist priest is going?"

"Nanting Wanfeng."

Chen Guangda didn't react when he heard Yang Lin announce the address. It wasn't until he read the name twice that his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Isn't that the luxurious villa area on the top of the mountain?"

"The business elites and celebrities from all over Beijing live there. Are you sure the old general's wife lives there?"

"Of course I'm sure, otherwise what would Pindao do there?"

Yang Lin said firmly.

"Let's go quickly. The old lady's strength is about to run out. If we don't hurry up, the old general may not see him for the last time."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, the old man immediately became anxious.

Chen Guangda did not dare to neglect, and directly arranged for the two of them to get into the car.

Not long after, the business car carrying Yang Lin and the old man headed straight towards the villa area, the most luxurious wealthy area in Jinghai City.

Seeing things suddenly come to this point, everyone in the program team naturally did not want to leave behind.

I got in the car and followed with the curiosity of hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, what everyone cares about has changed. At this time, they want to know more about whether Yang Lin can help the two old people complete the promise of the century.