Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Wei Chengbin was a little confused, but he still did it.

Most of the cultural relics in this room were made by him. He directly took an imitation rap pottery figurine and handed it to Lin Ran.

Lin Ran closed his eyes. When Wei Chengbin was making pottery figurines, he was talking and laughing with Li Yuanhao. His happy expression when talking about his students all appeared in Lin Ran's heart.

Lin Ran had nosebleeds again, and now Wei Chengbin finally realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong with you?" His first thought was that Lin Ran was allergic to ceramics, which caused his nose to bleed whenever he touched it.

In the factory, many workers also experienced allergic symptoms, but most of them were just dizzy and had spots on their bodies. This was the first time I had seen someone with such a violent reaction like Lin Ran.

Lin Ran smiled and repeated what Wei Chengbin said.

Wei Chengbin didn't take it seriously at first, but helped him dry the towel and prepared to apply it on him.

As a result, when he was wringing out the towel, he recalled what he had just said.

He couldn't help but stood there dumbfounded.

"Mr. Lin, how did you know?"

"What do you know?" Yang Jianlong was completely dumbfounded today, as if he was the only outsider watching them play riddles with each other.

Wei Chengbin didn't know how to explain it, so Lin Ran said: "I learned a special technique in Hong Kong City. I can feel the conditions of his production by touching the cultural relics... What I just said is actually what Mr. Wei and I did when making the imitations. Am I right about the content of Mr. Li’s chat?”

Although Lin Ran had a nosebleed, he was in good spirits.

Wei Chengbin stood there blankly. Yang Jianlong glared at him and urged: "Is it true?"

After a long while, Wei Chengbin replied: "Yes, Mr. Lin is not lying."

It's just that he can't accept all this. There are still such magical skills in the world. Doesn't that mean that all treasure appraisers can withdraw from the stage of history?

Lin Ran knew that he could no longer use this ability for the time being. He raised his head and said with a smile: "No, you have also seen that using this ability has strong side effects. I feel dizzy now and I can no longer use this ability."

"By the way, remember to keep it a secret for me." Lin Ran said. He couldn't disclose his identity yet, but sharing his secret with the two of them showed his full trust in them.

Yang Jianlong patted his chest: "Don't worry, Jianlong will never tell anyone else what happened today."

Wei Chengbin also said immediately: "The same goes for Wei."

"Okay." Lin Ran pointed to the pottery figurines of rappers on the coffee table, "You can trust me now."

Wei Chengbin was still hesitant. Yang Jianlong wanted to smash the pottery figurines, but Wei Chengbin stopped him again.

He cupped his fists and asked, "Mr. Lin, I know you have made up your mind, but can you tell me, what do you think there is in this?"

"Treasure map." Lin Ran replied concisely and concisely.

"Isn't it possible?" If there were ballpoint pens in ancient times, the pieces of paper mixed in this porcelain would definitely not be too big.

"Probably." Lin Ran knew that they were now his important partners. To deal with the treasure hunting party, it was not enough for him and Liu Jingfeng alone.

Wei Chengbin, Li Yuanhao, and Yang Jianlong must unite all their strengths to have any hope of defeating it.

Moreover, outside of the treasure hunting party, there are other holders of strange books.

He took this opportunity to tell the two about the treasure hunt party.

The two people were stunned.

"Daddy, have you really encountered such a magical thing in the tomb?" This was far beyond Yang Jianlong's knowledge.

"Yes, the purpose of the treasure hunt is not just the cultural relics in the tomb, but also the secrets of China for thousands of years." Lin Ran said weakly, his brain felt like it was being torn apart.

"Stop talking, I believe you." Wei Chengbin bit his lip, and then he picked up the rap pottery figurine.

It hit the ground with a bang.

The pottery figurines couldn't withstand such force and instantly broke into several pieces.

The broken pottery figurine still has a weird smile, but it is no longer a whole.

Yang Jianlong and Wei Chengbin squatted down together and rummaged through the debris.

Finally, I saw a mezzanine in a relatively large piece of debris.

There is actually a piece of paper inside. When I took it out and looked at it, there were a few words on the paper: "Tong... Bao..."

"Show me." Lin Ran resisted dizziness and found the piece of paper.

The two words written above were exactly what Yang Jianlong read out. He made progress and could even understand Xiaozhuan.

"What does Tongbao mean?"

Generally speaking, Tongbao is a currency issued by the Five Dynasties of China.

Lin Ran thought it was impossible, because judging from the torn marks on the paper, it should be two lines of words.

This is just part of it!

After Lin Ran finished speaking, he no longer had any strength.

Yang Jianlong helped him and put the paper into Lin Ran's pocket.

"Godfather, let's go back and rest." Fortunately, Yang Jianlong drove him here.

Wei Chengbin sent them to the factory gate and watched them go away.

After Li Yuanhao finished handling the factory affairs, he ran over and asked: "Old Wei, is Mr. Lin here today?"

"Well, he has gone back." Wei Chengbin said.

"Why are you going back so quickly and not staying for a meal?" Li Yuanhao was a little busy just now and didn't even have time to say hello to Lin Ran.

Wei Chengbin couldn't help but shook his head when he thought of the scene just now.

"I'll explain it to you slowly when I go back." He also needed some time to calm down.

"What's wrong?? Are you so serious?" Li Yuanhao touched the back of his head in confusion. He should usually be talking happily.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Ran's headache had disappeared.

"Where are we going?" Lin Ran suddenly realized that Yang Jianlong was not driving him to Shengshi Antiques.

Yang Jianlong said: "Dad, let me take you to the hospital to have a look. I have met a brain doctor who is very knowledgeable in this field."

"Is it Lei Jiangtao?" Lin Ran smiled.

"Huh? Oh, yes, he went to your house that night. Guan Yun called me and said that he was in trouble, and I helped him settle it." Yang Jianlong then remembered that incident.

At first he thought it was Guan Yun making excuses, but it turned out that this was really the case.

"No need to go to the hospital." Lin Ran said, "I want to go to Yanziwu. Can you take me there?" Lin Ran wanted to talk to Liu Jingfeng about the piece of paper.

He vaguely felt that this should be the location of the ancient tomb.

"What are you talking about, godfather, will you get dizzy if I drive so fast?" Of course Yang Jianlong would not refuse.

"You can go faster." Lin Ran smiled, "Time waits for no one."

Yang Jianlong smiled and felt much relieved when he saw Lin Ran regained his vitality.

He said: "Dad, you are so uninterested. You are a member of both the Treasure Hunting Club and the Qilin Club. Don't you regard us as your own?"

"I won't tell you this anymore."

"If you do this again next time, I won't help you."

"Okay, let's not take this as an example."