Inventory of the top ten prosperous times, the top of the list is actually a flower gardener!

Chapter 19 Everyone in the Cultural Relics Recycling Bureau Explodes! ! !

Wang Mang: "To be honest, let's have a good time! Just tie a row and shoot them one by one. There is not a single wrongful case!"

Zu Long: "@王昌, what is 'shooting'?"

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: "@王昌, what is 'shooting'?"

Li Shimin: "@王昌, why do you always have some strange nouns?"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "There are so many cruel punishments in history, what about 'shooting'? Why have we never heard of it?"

Kangxi: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

All the emperors were stunned, especially Zu Long, who immediately became extremely interested in this so-called "torture" of "shooting"!

"Could it be that it is more violent than my punishment???"

And at this moment, the punishment of heaven arrived as scheduled!

"The emperors of the Great Song Dynasty were foolish, and they emphasized literature over martial arts, although the literature was well developed."

"However, is it an honor to write a letter of surrender in poetry and read it in front of the knees of foreigners?!"

"The bones are so soft that the mud cannot support the wall!"

"Special gift!"

"Five Du Ruanjin Powder!"

"After use, the internal organs are like a centipede crawling;"

"The viper is biting;"

"The scorpion is stinging!"

"The gecko is scratching!"

"Toad is screaming!"

"It's extremely painful!"

"And with the effect of Ruanjinsan, from now on, the bones of several great emperors will be like rubber, and it will be harder than climbing to the sky if you want to get up again!"

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The emperors were a little confused in an instant!
Almost all of them said in unison: "Is it a little bit, too poisonous!"

Five poisons, that is extremely poisonous!
What I said above is actually a bit light, because anyone who is infected with one of the above five poisons is heart-piercing and painful!
In addition, there are people like Qin Hui who can't even stand up!

Can only kneel forever? !
Immediately, in the screen, the six faint kings, including Zhao Gou who had been punished by heaven before, almost all let out a bang at the same time!
Everyone's feet were immediately unsteady!
It fell to the ground like two balls of cotton!

Zhao Zhenzong and Zhao Heng yelled in horror: "Why did I fall down! Quickly help me up!!!"

And when the ministers around him wanted to help him up, they found that his bones seemed to have lost all hardness, and he couldn't help him up no matter what, even his arms were like a ball of cotton! !

Song Huizong Zhao Ji: "No!!!! Why didn't I escape!"

Song Qinzong Zhao Huan: "It's fine if you don't save me, why does God punish me!!!!"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou who killed Yue Fei was the worst!
There are two punishments on him!

Not only can I just kneel forever, but an inch of my body will rot every day. In this way, my internal organs are now being punished by the five poisons!
His face was pale, and beads of sweat fell on the ground in an instant, and his whole body was so painful that he almost lost consciousness! ! !
Song Guangzong and Zhao Dun took the initiative to kneel because of the Lord's harmony. Now it's all right, really kneeling on the ground!

Zhao Dun was the least courageous. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, begging: "God! Please let me go! I don't dare anymore!!! I want to sit back on the dragon chair! I want to sit on the dragon chair !!"

And Song Lizong and Zhao Yun were also crying, but when they wanted to struggle to sit on the dragon chair again, they found that they couldn't do it!
The throne, from now on, will miss them all!

May I ask that such an emperor who is always kneeling on the ground, which subject in the world would recognize him?
The emperor used to show off that he was the Son of Heaven, but now they are being punished by the heavens, how can they still be the Son of Heaven?
Can their throne be kept?

Of course not!
Dog emperor, you should get off the dragon chair!

Now, seeing that these dog emperors can't climb the dragon chair no matter what, the emperors of other planes finally let out a long sigh of relief and laughed heartily!
Zu Long: "This kind of wimp should never have become an emperor from the very beginning! They really missed the word 'emperor'!"

Liu Bang: "Thanks to my big man, there are not so many stupid kings!"

"Wait, did I say it too early?"

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: "It's not too early, ancestors, anyway, when I come here, the big man has not fainted yet!"

"I just don't know how my son Fu Ling is."

Liu Fuling, Emperor Zhaodi of the Han Dynasty: "Father! My son and minister have lived up to your expectations, rested with the people, paid lightly, and comforted the refugees. I have done it all!"

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was overjoyed: "Really? That would be great! He is indeed my good son!"

Liu Xun, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty: "Grandfather, father, that, it's not my self-promotion, it's during my reign."

"Government is clear, society is harmonious, economy is prosperous, barbarians serve the people, and the overall national strength is the strongest."

"So I'm not a fool."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was overjoyed: "Really? Good grandson! Haha, ancestor, you saw that our big man is really not like that big Song!"

Liu Bang was pleased: "That's very good, very good!"

Li Shimin sneered: "Haha, the big guy can really brag. The barbarians serve as a guest of honor, that's the Tang Dynasty that only refers to me!"

Since Li Shimin has read Han history, he still knows a little about what Liu Xun said.

But what if he is bigger than him?
That's not as good.

That's why Li Shimin is so swearing.

However, the barrage chat on the public screen of the emperor of the Han Dynasty was in full swing, and suddenly a sarcasm from an emperor of the Tang Dynasty came out, and immediately several emperors became angry.

The two sides broke out a series of cordial greetings to their families.

The emperors were taken aback for a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang: "Sure enough, the sorrows and joys in the world are not the same! The death and injury of the emperor of the Song Dynasty made a big joke in front of Wanjie. The big man and the Tang Dynasty here are still thinking about how to beat each other. .”

Zhu Di: "Father, do you think we will be the first to be picked up by our Daming?"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "It's not impossible, but son, can we stop rebelling in the future?"

Zhu Di was aggrieved: "Father, do you mean that my son wants to rebel? It's really that your grandson is too ruthless. He wants to cut down the feudal clan and won't give me a way to survive!"

"Press us to our death."

"As long as our family's wife and children have a chance to survive, who would want to rebel."

Zhu Yunqi seemed to be afraid of being found, but at this moment he couldn't help but finally raised his head: "If I don't cut down the vassal, I will have no way out!"

The more Zhu Di looked at this fellow, the angrier he became: "You are right, aren't you? Come, come, report the coordinates, let's have a "face-to-face talk"!"

Zhu Yunwen: "You think I'm stupid?! I managed to escape, and I can let you find it again?! I'm hiding!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "Grandson! Wait! @朱云闻, good grandson! Where are you now?! Grandpa misses you!"

Zhu Yunwen: "..."

Zhu Yuanzhang rarely lost his composure, but Zhu Yunqi seemed to have really disappeared.

Along with the chatter of the emperors, the eighth inventory has finally come to an end.

Zu Long suddenly realized the problem: "Wait, where are the two great emperors of Song Dynasty?"

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: "That's right, didn't you say there are three other stupid kings? This is only one Song Renzong."

Similarly, Zhao Kuangyin was also waiting: "My Great Song, relying on the remaining two great emperors to turn around! Why don't you take stock!"

Zhao Guangyi: "Can't it? Immortal Lin can't forget it!"

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And the reason why the video suddenly came to an end was because in reality, the bell of Lin Xiu's house who was editing the video rang.

Stepping downstairs, he opened the door and saw that it was Mr. Chen!
Old Chen is full of vigor, white hair and childlike face, and looks extraordinarily energetic today.

And behind him, there are various staff of the Cultural Relics Recovery Bureau in black uniforms.

There are different ages, from their 40s to their 20s, who seem to have just entered the industry, and dozens of people almost have fiery eyes!
Lin Xiu was a little stunned, but suddenly remembered it because of a sudden movement in his heart.

That's right, he made an appointment with Mr. Chen to come to collect Wenwan today!

Otherwise, there are too many Wenwan games at home, and I can't let them go!
Editing the video overnight, I was so busy that I forgot about it.

"Mr. Lin, hello! Do you have time now?" Mr. Chen rubbed his hands very politely.

Lin Xiu scratched his head and warmly welcomed: "Yes, of course, everyone, please come in."

"Hey!" Mr. Chen responded, and then, at the invitation of Lin Xiu, everyone from the Cultural Relics Recovery Bureau filed in.

Originally, everyone came here for the purpose of learning and watching.

Everyone knows that a young master like this who lives in Tangchen's first-class villa cannot be compared to others!

But they have no intention of climbing high, otherwise they would have chosen some finance and other majors, why would they choose such a major in history?

Everyone has aspirations.

But again, some scholars also look down on a "big money" like Lin Xiu, or a "second generation ancestor".

I feel that they have no ambitions and are playboys, but they are just born to serve good people and have a good skin.

People, the most important thing is the connotation.

So among these people, many people also came with a critical eye.

The arrogance of scholars and literati is vividly displayed in them.

If it wasn't for following Mr. Chen to take back the job that he had to come to, then any relationship with the rich second generation like "Lin Xiu" would be tantamount to tarnishing their pursuit of life.

Therefore, as soon as these "spiritual cleanliness" entered Lin Xiu's home and saw the dazzling array of artworks, all kinds of expensive decorations and furniture, they even snorted, showing their coldness and hatred to the fullest.

however.

Just when they felt that standing here was a little bit worthless.

Chen Lao, who suddenly entered a library room, let out an exclamation, breaking the tranquility of the entire villa.

"What is this?!!! Is this a medical book from the Song Dynasty?!!!"

Upon hearing this, several interested people immediately chased after him.

"Orphan! Orphan!"

"The methods above have all been lost!"

"My God! Mr. Lin, these are all lost ancient books!"

"Why did you throw it on the ground so casually!"

Chen Lao kept exclaiming louder and louder than ever!
Lin Xiu walked over, smiled plainly, and explained: "I really have no place to put it. Isn't that why I asked you to recycle it?"

Hearing this, those arrogant scholars snorted even more: "Mr. Lin, do you think we are just picking up trash?"

Lin Xiu responded with a smile: "That's not true."

However, Lin Xiu still had a smile on his face, but suddenly his eyes turned sharp, and his eyes were like knives on the opponent.

"However, this professor, your words are somewhat wrong. Don't you think that these historical treasures of our China are rubbish in your eyes?"

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click! ! !
It was as if countless rolling thunders exploded in everyone's hearts!

No one would have thought that the high-ranking expert who was a leading expert in the industry would be stunned!

And it was so well-founded!

All of a sudden, the professor's neck turned red instantly!
He wanted to get angry, but Lin Xiu was so unreasonable! !
He has no place to vent! !

"Hmph!" Immediately, he waved his hand, and decided to pretend to be generous and not care about it.

But then, it was not Mr. Chen's exclamation that came from that hiding room alone, but the first few people who went in started shouting one after another!
"My God! What is this?! Su Shi's authentic calligraphy and painting?!!!"

"Here I am! Oh my god, this is not a carpet, but a three-meter-long hand scroll of Ten Songs! This can be sold for tens of millions at the auction!"

"This! I have this too! It almost crushed my god! Is this a chrysanthemum dish from an official kiln in the Song Dynasty? It was once sold for a high price of more than 2000 million at the Longgang Auction!"

"And that chrysanthemum plate, there are still some flaws, not as translucent as this one, crystal clear!!!"

"This plate, let alone sell for 4000 million!!!"

Immediately, one after another, the voice of the professor who was about to explode was hoarse!

"What? There are so many treasures in your family?!"

And this is not over yet, because there are more than ten rooms in the entire villa on four floors.

Except for the bedroom where Lin Xiu slept, the others were used by him to store cultural relics.

Therefore, the entire twelve rooms are equivalent to Tibetan rooms!
Seeing these top experts in the domestic field is like visiting a museum at the moment.

Scream again and again! ! !

It's as if a boy saw his beloved Gundam!
The girl bumped into her beloved idol!

For this reason, these experts really saw the coveted cultural relics, many of which were out of print!
Those cultural relics that can only be found in the corners of history books and do not exist in the present world based on self-imagination, are now presented in Lin Xiu's home! ! !

The most terrible thing is that every cultural relic has relevant literature records and genealogy, all of which are obtained formally!

Dozens of experts, Sanguan will be shattered today!

The arrogant professor screamed even more! ! !
In the end, I really made my voice hoarse!
He couldn't imagine that so many treasures that had been lost for a long time are now rediscovered!

Isn't he pursuing these all his life?

Right now, he apologized and bowed his knees, "Mr. Lin, I don't know Mount Tai! You are not an ignorant second-generation ancestor, but if you don't love our Chinese history, you won't collect so many rare cultural relics at all, yes My fault, all my fault!"

"Please, my lord, please forgive me this time! I was really wrong!"

The professor burst into tears!

The reason why he reacted so strongly was that he was still excited?
He dreamed of countless rare treasures that he wanted to see in his dreams, those cultural relics destroyed by hateful tomb robbers, and those Chinese treasures that were robbed overseas by even more hateful looters. It's like abducted and sold away.

Can't go home! ! !

Can't go home either! ! !
But right now, the cultural relics in these situations are actually lying quietly on our Chinese land.

Lying in the home of Mr. Lin Xiu.

How could he not be excited?
Collectors have it.

But Lin Xiu, who is so young and has collected so many lost cultural relics, if he didn't really love it, how could he spend a lot of money to do this?

Since you love it, you are all the way.

That's why the professor sincerely apologized for his previous arrogance.

And Lin Xiu was also indifferent, and laughed it off.

Elder Chen was also terrified in his heart, and took a lot of heart medicine in a row.

"This old man has really learned a lot today!"

"Mr. Lin, it turns out that the few cultural relics you took out before are all the tip of the iceberg."

"These collections are your top priority!"

But what Lin Xiu said next almost scared Mr. Chen to recite it.

"Well, Mr. Chen, I plan to buy another villa to store my other cultural relics."

Old Chen's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth trembled!

"What? These are not all of you?!!!"

"Gah!!!!"

In an instant, Mr. Chen rushed forward with blood, and he fainted.

"Old Chen! Old Chen!!!"

Suddenly, the entire villa was in chaos...

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Fortunately, half an hour later, Mr. Chen finally regained consciousness under the treatment of everyone.

It is normal for people to faint when they are particularly emotional.

Especially for an elderly person like Mr. Chen.

But everyone was still a little scared just now.

In fact, not all of these cultural relics have to be recycled.

And this has exceeded Chen Lao's execution standards.

Originally, Chen Lao meant Lin Xiu's home, but there were ten more cultural relics, that's all.

But I didn't expect that one hundred pieces would not be able to stop!

So with so many cultural relics, how could he be the master, so he can only ask the director to come and decide.

However, Director Xu was unable to attend the meeting because he had something to do in another place.

But through Mr. Chen's video call, Director Xu's mouth twitched fiercely!
"Mr. Lin, your family really runs a museum?!!!"

"Young and promising! Young and promising! Outstanding young people like Mr. Lin are really rare!" Director Xu praised repeatedly!
Lin Xiu was almost praised to the sky.

After all, Lin Xiu's act of handing over so many lost treasures to the authorities is not something other rich second generations of this age can do!

And Lin Xiu also smiled, "Thank you Director Xu for your compliment."

And the director's side is also vigorous and resolute. After a cursory look through the video call, he can already know that these treasures are priceless!
Director Xu was also unambiguous: "Mr. Lin, if you plan to donate everything, 30 billion!"

"No! 40 billion!"

"And that's not all. After the museum is opened, a series of follow-up income from various exhibitions, exhibitions, etc. will be shared equally with you!"

"This 40 billion is just the initial price, Mr. Lin, do you think it's okay?"

(End of this chapter)