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Chapter 85 Shirley Yang Has a Problem
Zhang Jin stood up from the chair, walked to the balcony, and looked down.He lives in an old house, with a vegetable market across the wall behind him. The bustling crowd and the plastic mandarin sales promotions that are constantly circulating through the loudspeaker are all scenes that he is too familiar with.After searching carefully for a while, he finally found a figure of an old woman among the vendors.

Sure enough, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Jin's mouth.

Grandma Li is a resident on the first floor of his downstairs. She only goes out to set up a stall on weekends every week, and today is Wednesday!
Fake, everything is fake!
It was all an illusion created by the memories he had experienced, and he never returned to the real world at all!
Since he has not returned to the real world, then prove that his skills can still be used.

Zhang Jin picked up a fruit knife and cut his finger, and drew a righteous talisman on a paper towel. The absorbent paper towel did not let the blood smear, and a talisman was drawn quickly.The moment he put the Righteous Heart Talisman on his body, he saw the scene in front of him disappear instantly, leaving only darkness.

"This is……"

Zhang Jin's heart moved, and he opened his eyes again. This time he found himself lying in the guest room of the Beijing Hotel.

After getting up from the ground, he quickly checked his surroundings. There was no sign of a fight. It was obvious that he had been tricked either by using a long-distance kung fu or by an acquaintance committing the crime.Why did the other party not kill him, but just put him into an illusion?
Zhang Jin, who was at a loss, planned to find someone to discuss first, so he went out and knocked on the door of Shirley Yang's room.

After a while, no one came to open the door.

Where did you run off early in the morning?Could it be that they went to see Professor Chen and the others?Or did Shirley Yang fall for it too?
While Zhang Jin was thinking, he suddenly saw a waiter pushing a cleaning cart, so he stopped her and said, "Hi, my friend lives in this room, her name is Shirley Yang, and she is Chinese-American. I suspect she is in there." There may be an accident, so can you please help open the door and go in?"

The waiter said: "Sir, we can't just open the door of the guest's room for other people, but don't worry, Miss Yang in this room is fine, I saw her go out before."

"Out? Do you know where she went?"

"I don't know about that. Oh, by the way, sir, this is the backpack that Ms. Yang asked me to throw away. I think it looks good and it's not broken. It's a pity to just throw it away. Would you like to persuade her to take it back?" ?” The waiter enthusiastically took out a backpack.

Zhang Jin took a look at the backpack, and immediately felt very familiar. Isn't this his own backpack? It had already been sent to Ma Dexing's house, so why did it appear in Shirley Yang's hands?
"Let me see, what's inside?!" Zhang Jin took the backpack but found it was empty.

"When I got it, there was nothing in it!" The waiter was also a little confused.

Shirley Yang, the backpack, the funerary objects of the Jingjue ancient city, his own tricks...

"Oops!" Zhang Jin returned the backpack to the waiter, and rushed downstairs to the lobby like flying.

"Sir! Sir! How do you deal with this backpack..." The waiter shook his head helplessly, "I really don't understand what rich people think. How can you just throw such a good backpack away?"

Zhang Jin got into a taxi at the entrance of the hotel and asked the driver to go to Xiejinger Hutong, where he wanted to find Hu Bayi and the others.

Judging from the current clues, Shirley Yang is very likely to be possessed or lost her bag. She went out early in the morning to find Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan. It is very likely that she went to Ma Dexing for the same purpose. For the funerary objects of those exquisite queens.

He remembered that when he said goodbye at the train station, he gave the fat man a few gold coins.

An hour later, Zhang Jin arrived at the courtyard house that Wang Kaixuan was renting, but the aunt of the neighborhood committee said that Fatty and the others had left early in the morning, as if they were going to Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan?It must be going to Da Jinya, probably the fat man wants Da Jinya to appraise the value of the four Jingjue Kingdom gold coins.

Although I don't know where Da Jinya lives, I just need to go to Panjiayuan to find out.

Zhang Jin rushed to Panjiayuan without stopping, and at the same time prayed that the three masters would not fall in the hands of Shirley Yang.

Da Jinya's residence is not far from Panjiayuan. It is a small courtyard. The house facing the street was converted into an antique shop by him, which is quite famous in Panjiayuan.

At this time, in the room, the three of them were sitting on the sofa.

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan looked at Da Jinya eagerly, while Da Jinya looked over and over at the few gold coins in his hand.

"How is it? Master Jin, tell me, how much is this gold coin worth?" Wang Kaixuan asked impatiently.

Da Jinya glanced at the fat man and said, "Fatty Master, you said these gold coins were brought back from Jingjue Ancient City?"

"That's right, I brought it out after working so hard. You don't know that we were almost killed by that female rice dumpling!"

"Gold coins of the Han Dynasty, at least this amount." Da Jinya stretched out three fingers.

"Thirty thousand?" Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened.

"30!" Da Jinya said, "One piece."

Pfft!
Wang Kaixuan immediately fell from the sofa to the ground. He didn't feel any pain at all, and his eyes were full of golden light: "Old Hu, did you hear that, 30 pieces, we have four, that is 120 million! Oh! This is enough to eat boiled mutton for a lifetime, right?"

"Fatty, get up quickly." Hu Bayi said, "Look at your unseen virtue!"

Da Jinya changed the subject: "But Fatty, don't be too happy. If you want to sell 30, you must prove that these few gold coins are really the exquisite culture of the Han Dynasty. There are only a handful of experts, so you should think about it."

"What do you mean?" Wang Kaixuan asked.

"It means that this thing is easy to expose, and if it is exposed, we will all be finished!" Hu Bayi said.

Wang Kaixuan became a little anxious when he heard it: "Then we can't sell this thing?"

Da Jinya said: "It can still be sold, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a knock on the door.

Da Jinya quickly stopped talking, motioned for the fat man to put away the gold coins, and got up to open the door himself.

"Hello, are Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan here?"

"Looking for you." Da Jinya turned to look at the two people on the sofa.

"Miss Yang? Why are you here?" Both Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were taken aback.

"Can I come in?" Shirley Yang looked at the big gold tooth.

Da Jinya hurriedly invited her in: "What kind of tea does Miss Yang drink?"

"No thanks."

"What business does Miss Yang want from us?" Hu Bayi stood up to meet her, and at the same time waved his hand to signal the fat man to put away the gold coins quickly.

Shirley Yang said: "It's nothing serious, I just came to ask if you can return the things in Jingjue Ancient City?"

As soon as these words came out, both Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were shocked!
How does this American girl know that they have exquisite ancient city things here! ?
(End of this chapter)