Sacred Library

After three countdowns, the yellow jadeite belonged to Shen Lin, and the staff presented it on the spot, completing the transaction.

However, the other party who lost the fight was not disappointed at all. Instead, he looked at Shen Lin provocatively, as if he was making fun of the other party for buying useless things at a high price.

"Brother Lin." Shen Miao looked over with concern and held Shen Lin's fist tightly with his hand.

Cannot participate in the struggle between the two sides. This was the condition added by Shen Xiao after Shen Lao pushed Shen Miao to be Miss Shen, so even though Shen Miao wanted to stand up and help Shen Lin just now, there was no way.

Shen Lin felt a burst of warmth coming from his hand, turned his head to look at Shen Miao, shook his head and gave a comforting smile, indicating that he was fine. But since the task has been completed, he can also relax.

While chatting with Shen Miao in a low voice, he watched other people's auctions with interest. He found that the auctions in reality were obviously different from those in novels. In novels, there are all kinds of additions of hundreds of millions, but in reality, there are more additions of tens of thousands.

In novels, there are often those fools who are bewitched by various things and spend hundreds of times the price to buy an item, but in reality, there is no such thing. Everyone bids rationally, and no naive person bids wildly for a beautiful woman's smile.

"Real auctions are so boring." Shen Lin sighed.

"Well, what do you think? You can't say that the auctions in novels are wrong, but this is just a small charity auction. The auctions are all ordinary things. It's normal that they are not as exciting and intense as you think." Shen Miao said with a smile. I don't know where he came to the conclusion that the auctions in novels are real.

"The following thing is a cold weapon, a sword. After evaluation by our professionals, although this sword cannot cut iron like mud, it is enough to cut ordinary knives. And after age inspection, it was found that it was forged more than 800 years ago. Even friends who are not interested in weapons can auction it as an ancient cultural relic." Mr. Ning picked up the sword on the plate and waved it a few times, presenting the smooth and flowing movements in front of everyone.

Shen Lin didn't pay attention to this sword at first. After all, in terms of appearance, this sword is completely plain and ordinary. There is no carving on the hilt. It is a completely standard sword. The only collection value is probably the value of age. But Shen Lin saw a barcode from the narrow part on both sides of the hilt, a barcode similar to the one on the edge of Xi's mask.

Since Shen Lin has been continuously entering books, he feels that his body has been getting better and better, and even his eyesight has improved a lot. If not, there is really no way to find the handwriting engraved in such a small area.

"What is the connection between the two?" Shen Lin murmured with his chin in his hand.

"Well? What's wrong, brother Lin." Shen Miao looked at Shen Lin, whose eyes were constantly wandering, and wondered, even before others provoked him so much that he didn't care, now this sword can make him so mentally fluctuating?

"Well, nothing." Shen Lin shook his head and said, "I was thinking that this sword looks pretty good. If the price is not too high in the end, I want to buy it."

"Is that so? Then Sister Miao will give you this sword." Shen Miao said half-doubtfully. Although she stared at Shen Lin for a long time, she did not see any flaws, so she simply gave up.

"That's good. Thank you, Sister Miao." Shen Lin smiled and did not refuse.

Back in the venue, it seems that other people have also noticed the barcode on the hilt. It is naturally impossible for an ancient sword to have a barcode, which is something that only appeared in modern times. So a few young men shouted that they were selling fakes, while others remained silent. Of course, under the strong suppression of the organizer, everyone had to give up, but it is estimated that no one would buy it.

"10,000!" Shen Miao shouted. Although she didn't know why Shen Lin's mood fluctuated greatly after seeing the sword, it did not prevent her from seeing that Shen Lin wanted it, so she took it regardless of whether it was true or false.

Mr. Ning didn't seem to be in the mood to count down, and directly gave the sword to Shen Miao, who then gave it to Shen Lin beside him.

Shen Lin suppressed his curiosity and didn't look at the barcode on the hilt. Instead, he gently stroked the sword and felt the cold breath. "Who is the organizer of this auction? So domineering." Seeing that the accident was handled so quickly, Shen Lin leaned against Shen Miao's ear and asked softly.

"Ning family, Chinese Ning family." Shen Miao was naturally happy to see Shen Lin like his gift so much, and looked at Shen Lin with a smile.

Chinese Ning family, Shen Lin was really stunned. From the introduction, it can be seen that the Ning family is extraordinary. Generally, when introducing a family, they will only say a certain province or a certain family, indicating that the family is dominant in the province, but the Ning family is preceded by the word China, which is enough to show its power.

The auction went on as usual. Although there were many things that made Shen Lin very excited, he touched his wallet and finally had to give up.

Huang Yushi told the auction about the shape he wanted to shape, and reported an address for delivery in the future and went back. He had no idea of ​​talking to the sculptor at all, which made the receptionist a little depressed for a while.

Shen Miao sent Shen Lin home and left. Shen Lin hurriedly took out the sword he got at the auction and observed it carefully, or to be more precise, analyzed the barcode on it.

"yw001?" Shen Lin asked curiously, "Xiaoguan, can you guess what it means?"

"I don't know, but you can go and see if the mask of the amnesiac girl is consistent with this barcode. Maybe you should trust your intuition." Xiaoguan said.

As soon as he thought of it, Shen Lin went directly to the basement with the sword and found Shen Ye sitting next to him chatting with Xi.

"Why are you here? Did you have any fantasies about Xi's good figure?" Shen Ye joked.

"How could that be? I just came to ask if she would be too bored." Shen Lin shook his head, and then took the opportunity to come to Xi's side and stare at her mask to observe.

Xi ignored him and continued to chat with Shen Ye. Of course, it's not entirely correct to say that they were chatting. Most of the time, Shen Ye was talking and she was listening, sometimes humming. Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to him, Shen Lin quickly stared at the barcode on the mask.

Different from the one on the hilt, because the width was reduced this time, the font was naturally reduced, so Shen Lin also observed for a long time before seeing the answer.

"y...W...0...0...1? Same, my intuition is right." Shen Lin muttered, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

Originally, Xi didn't care about others watching her from the side, maybe she was used to it, but when Shen Lin's eyes became more and more scorching, she couldn't stand it. "What do you want?" Xi frowned and asked.

"YW001, the number on your mask." Shen Lin did not intend to hide it. He seemed to be more and more interested in the detective game. But when he carefully observed the other party's eyes, trying to see any special performance from it, he could not see it at all, and was a little frustrated.

"So what? Maybe it's just the number I used in the wolf organization you mentioned." Shen Lin's threatening eyes made her a little uncomfortable, frowning and asked back.

"Uh, not very good." Shen Lin always thought that the other party was just pretending to have amnesia, but now it seems that it is true. After all, if he was the other party, when he heard the other party call out something related to his information, he would pay more or less attention, but the other party seemed to have nothing to do with her.

"Then, do you recognize this sword?" Shen Lin directly presented the sword to the other party.

"This is..." Xi's body seemed to have been trained thousands of times. She took the sword from Shen Lin's hand and shook a sword flower casually, and then returned the sword to her waist.

"Ding" the sword fell to the ground.

"Ah!~" Xi covered his head in pain and roared loudly, with veins bulging on his hands, as if he was experiencing extreme pain.