Revolution in the depths of the soul

AD [-], Shanghai, Hongqiao Railway Station.

Zhan Xing was carrying a sports bag, standing in front of the platform, and couldn't help but glance at the man beside him.

The travel bag that man was carrying was three times the size of Zhan Xing, and he looked like a donkey friend, but compared to an outdoorsman, he seemed to have a bit more temperament.

The man is 1.8 meters tall, with a straight build and a healthy wheat-colored complexion. He looks at most in his early twenties, with a handsome and thin side face, and two heroic eyebrows lined with a tall nose bridge, which is very good-looking.

He was wearing a military uniform jacket, off-road trousers, and military boots. He stared blankly and remained motionless.

He wore a pair of fingerless gloves on his hands, his thumbs were carelessly wrapped in the pockets of his trousers, his ring finger and little finger were hooked together, and the middle index finger appeared just right.

Zhan Xing went from peeking to turning his head to the side, watching the train clearly; to turning around, opening his mouth slightly, and looking openly, the man never showed any impatience.

It was as if he was standing here just to show Zhanxing, and enjoyed being visited very much.

Zhan Xing couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Hi! My friend! How are you!"

The man rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Zhan Xing asked again: "Where are you going? Shall we be a companion?"

The man still didn't bother to pay attention to his expression, Zhan Xing cautiously approached half a step, and then half a step closer.He found a white jade pendant on the man's waist where the key was tied.

Zhan Xing: "!!!!"

man:"?"

Zhan Xing: "This, this... this is..."

The train came into the station with a sharp whistle, the women pushed each other, the man stepped aside to let the women get on the train first, Zhan Xing was still immersed in the huge shock, the torrent of the crowd roared and drowned him, and only then did he think of going boarding.

With a dazed expression, Zhan Xing checked the ticket and boarded the train, and changed to a hard sleeper brand—lower berth.He threw the bag away and leaned against the backpack with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Amazing!

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, hesitated whether to turn it on, and told his friend about the jade pendant. After a while, he saw that the man also got into the car and stuffed the huge travel bag under the bed—the lower bunk, opposite to Zhanxing .

Exhibition line: "..."

The man was lying on the bunk, looking at the bed board above his head with a distracted expression.

In Zhan Xing's heart, thousands of alpacas roared and galloped past.

He couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Hello, hey?"

The man didn't answer.

Zhan Xing turned on the phone, and ten seconds after turning it on, the phone rang wildly. Zhan Xing hung it up involuntarily, raised the phone, and turned on the camera function furtively towards the man.

The phone rings again, Zhan Xing hangs up again, and after several times of tossing, Zhan Xing finally successfully presses the shutter, and with a click, he took a picture of the man lying on the bunk with his arms under his head.

After obtaining evidence, quickly shut down.

Zhan Xing put away his mobile phone, looked at the man carefully, his curiosity almost exploded, the train set off with a rumble, Zhan Xing tossed and turned on the bunk, and sat up after a while.

The man was lying down, constantly stretching his middle finger, as if he wanted to make it longer, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Zhan Xing was peeping at him, so he stopped stretching.

Zhan Xing pointed at his waist: "My friend, this pendant of yours is quite rare."

The man nodded slowly, Zhan Xing finally got a response, and immediately found Qi Ji: "Han Suet Jade Double Dragon Cloud Pattern Pendant, it is said that after the great ancestor Liu Bang punished Xiang Yu, he found four jade pendants from Xiang Yu's private collection and distributed them to Han Xin, Zhang Liang and Xiao He each."

The man's eyebrows moved, and Zhan Xing said again: "Of course, yours is a fake. I didn't pay attention when I was waiting for the car. I almost thought it was real. The real one is worth tens of thousands of dollars..."

"This is an imitation of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, one of the folk collections."

Man: "How can you tell?"

Zhan Xing was ecstatic in his heart, oh oh oh!Talk to me!

Zhan Xing turned over and sat up, and said seriously: "Shuanglong white jade cloud pattern pendant, also known as 'white jade dragon pattern pendant', is carved with two dragon rings, and the head is a bead. Liu Bang used it to present the prince, meaning 'Jiangshan and Jiangshan. You sit together', the two dragons on the real thing are almost identical."

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty, in order to express the meaning of 'the sky has no two suns, and the people have no two masters', the two dragons on the fakes could not be side by side, but could only be connected end to end. In modern times, the antique industry no longer cares about this. Trying to restore the whole picture of the antiques, the newly imitated fakes have returned to the style of two dragons at the same time, so the style of white jade dragon pattern pendants connected head to tail was only in the early Republic of China."

"Got it." The man interrupted.

Zhan Xing looked at it for a long time before he said: "This piece is not suet jade, at best it's just marble, it's "white marble" in the usual sense, but the old imitation is exquisitely carved, and it's worth a lot of money. Where did you buy it?" ?”

The man didn't answer.

Zhan Xing introduced himself again: "My name is Zhan Xing, what's your name, and where are you going?"

Man: "Yeah."

Zhan Xing was bored, so he had to lie back on the bunk.

The man stepped on the ladder with long legs, and the trolley came after a while, and Zhan Xing said, "I treat you to dinner!"

The man didn't answer, and took out a box of instant noodles, so Zhan Xing had to buy food for himself.

This train departed from Shanghai to Xi'an, and the journey was nearly twenty hours. After Zhan Xing finished his meal, he was in a daze of boredom. Know what's in there.

He heard from his father that this kind of bag is the favorite of tomb robbers... Ever since a man named Poker Bottle became popular all over the country, he quickly ushered in a new era of tomb robbers and became the most popular outdoor equipment across the ages.

Damn it, there are two Q-version buttons on the travel bag, one is the head of Poker Bottle, and the other is... er... there should not be a bunch of tomb robbers inside, Luoyang shovel climbing rope, black donkey hooves and Automatic rifles and more, right?

The white jade dragon pattern pendant was stolen from the tomb?

The more Zhan Xing thought about it, the more bizarre he became, his curiosity was about to explode, and he wanted to secretly open the bag to take a look, but the man would come back soon after leaving every time, making him unable to do anything.

It was getting dark, the sleeper cars were lit and music was playing.There was nothing to see outside the window, the opposite bunk was empty again, the man went somewhere, Zhan Xing stretched himself, ready to pee and sleep.

There was a queue for the restroom, Zhan Xing waited outside for a while, then walked to the smoking room in the two carriages, where the man was in a daze.

With his thumbs in his trouser pockets, his eyes were in a daze, looking at the darkness outside the car window.

Zhan Xing smiled friendly, walked across to him, leaning his back against the wall: "Hello!"

The man looked at Zhan Xing indifferently, and after a while, he took out a cigarette from the pocket of his hoodie, and put it in his mouth expressionlessly.

Zhan Xing realized something, took out the Zippo lighter, pushed it, and helped him light a cigarette.

Man: "Well, my name is Lin Jingfeng."

Zhan Xing nodded, smoked a cigarette himself, and asked again: "Do you still have an ID card called... Zhang Qiling?"

Lin Jingfeng took off the cigarette, heaved a sigh of relief, holding the cigarette between his fingers, and without answering him, he nodded to Zhanxing: "How do you know about the white jade dragon pattern?"

Zhan Xing was finally able to chat with this man, and he smiled friendly: "My dad works in a museum."

Lin Jingfeng frowned slightly: "Where is the museum?"

Exhibition line: "New York World Museum."

Lin Jingfeng scoffed, disapproving, he looked at Zhan Xing playfully, Zhan Xing said: "I have been exposed to antiques since I was a child, and I am especially interested in Chinese culture. Where did you get your fakes?"

Lin Jingfeng didn't answer, and took out another small piece of iron, and shook it in front of Zhan Xing: "What about this? What is it?"

Zhan Xing glanced at it: "This is a part of something, called 'Iron Pocket Garment', it was the inner lining of the armor of martial arts masters in the Republic of China, it's not too rare."

Now it was Lin Jingfeng's turn to be surprised.

"Where do you get off?" Zhan Xing said, "It's hard for me to go back to my motherland once. If I want to travel around, why don't you give me...as a guide? I can pay for it."

Lin Jingfeng took out another object and looked at Zhan Xing playfully.

It was a cyan jade pendant, exquisite and translucent, engraved in the shape of a phoenix, with a layer of grease shining on the surface, and countless red threads permeating the crystal tail feathers, making it extremely precious.

The corner of Zhan Xing's mouth twitched: "This... this should be a handicraft, without a date."

There was a playful look in Lin Jingfeng's eyes: "This is called blood silk jade, understand?"

Zhan Xing smiled and bowed: "Blood Silk Jade? Ordinary cyan iron compound raw stone. After carving, heat the tail and soak it in the ferric ion solution. When it expands with heat and contracts with cold, cracks will appear on the surface, and it has been dyed successfully."

Lin Jingfeng was noncommittal, put away the jade pendant, left the smoking room, Zhan Xing quickly followed, and said, "Dude, you are a thief... Are you an archaeologist? Which city do you want to get off at? I..."

Lin Jingfeng didn't answer all the time, Zhan Xing babbled and babbled for a long time, but couldn't get any effect, so he had to go back to sleep.

During the night, the train stopped several times, and the warm yellow lights of the platform came in through the windows.

Zhan Xing hugged the quilt, feeling a little uneasy suddenly.

He ran away, to be exact, Zhan Xing was a troubled boy who ran away from home.

He tossed and turned on the bunk, thinking of his father and sister who were far away on the other side of the ocean, and thinking of the room he was used to sleeping in, feeling melancholy in his heart.

Let's walk around first, go back after playing for a year, no, go back after playing for three months... Or one month?

Zhan Xing thought wildly, was very sleepy, and gradually fell asleep to the sound of the train wheels colliding with the rails.

The next day, before dawn, the train broadcast sounded.

The overhead light in the corridor was on, and the dazzling light made Zhan Xing wake up in a daze.

Lin Jingfeng sat on the movable chair in front of the aisle, leaning his head against the car window, looking out the window thoughtfully.

Zhan Xing's cell phone was not turned on, he didn't even know the time, his hair was messed up, and he yawned. The flight attendant came to change the ticket. Zhan Xing looked for the sleeper iron plate in his bag. In an instant, thunder struck him like falling into an abyss, and he found something very serious. .

His wallet is missing.

So he exploded in an instant, what if he lost his wallet?Call the police of course!

The auntie of the conductor was very enthusiastic, and the passengers in the upper and lower berths were very conscious, and said one after another: "I have something urgent, I can take the initiative to open the luggage and let him check it!"

So one person took the initiative, and the crowd responded, and they all opened their luggage for Zhan Xing to see, but Lin Jingfeng remained still.

The conductor's aunt looked at Lin Jingfeng coldly: "Could it be you."

Zhan Xing looked at Lin Jingfeng coldly: "Probably not, he doesn't look like it."

The aunt said coldly to Lin Jingfeng: "Young man, if you don't cooperate with the inspection, you will go to the police station!"