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Chapter 127 Red Sandalwood Bodhisattva

"Master, Ma San knows that Ma San'er is also confused. He didn't understand that you are a dragon, so he misheard them. Now I just want you to let us go. Ma San'er is grateful. This favor must be remembered in my heart. Master, what I said is a real favor, not anything else. As long as it is a matter in the antique industry, we still have some resources. As long as you need it, we will never have the mentality of revenge. Otherwise, I, Ma San, swear to the sky that we will never have the mentality of revenge. Otherwise, my legs and hands will be broken. Please rest assured."

Ma San said carefully, afraid of saying the wrong thing.

But I have to admire Ma Saner for her clear thoughts, and I feel that he said it to my heart.

I nodded and said, "Okay, with your words, I'll give you this face, you can go."

As soon as I finished speaking, Ma San was very happy and hurriedly got up and asked the uninjured brothers to help the brothers who were injured by me and leave the alley together.

When they were about to go out, I suddenly shouted, "Oh, that..."

Ma San and the others stagnated, and their faces turned were even worse than crying: "Master, have you regretted it again?"

I sighed and said, "No, you guys hurry up and go to the hospital. Put the bones right first, otherwise it will be bad if you are too late. By the way, if you lack medical expenses, I will give it to you."

Actually, I wanted to ask them for some money. After all, I only have six yuan left on Wang Dahai, but I always feel that I have asked them for money now, and the nature of this has changed a bit. So I changed my mind and said that I would give it to me if I am short of medical expenses.

I don’t have the money to give it, but they won’t give it to me if they do.

Sure enough, Ma San was very smart and said directly: "No, no, sir, we have money. By the way, there is still some money. It's considered to be a filial piety for you to buy cigarettes. I'll put this for you. I don't have much on my body, so please forgive me!" After saying that, he quickly winked at his brother, and ran away like a rabbit regardless of the pain.

Looking at the stack of money that Ma San threw on the ground, there was a thousand yuan, I secretly praised in my heart: Ma Saner is really a character and is very good at doing things. He can know anything I think.

But after watching them walk out of the alley, I shouted, "Hey, why are you keeping money? I don't need to take it away."

Yes, when the people left, the money was still left.

At this time, I looked at Wang Dahai who fainted and couldn't help but smile. This guy is really good. He hugged the painting tightly when he fainted.

I felt that the things in my hand were in the way, and I was about to throw them away, but I found that something was wrong. I looked closely and found that the things in my hand were nothing else, but the clay Buddha bought from Yue Xiaoling.

However, now, this clay Buddha has been broken by the blocking and beating that I just made.

When I wanted to throw it away, I suddenly shocked me!

God, I am so lucky today.

Unexpectedly, the fight came out.

I saw that the mud Buddha, who was originally stuttering, had now broken off the mud on the surface due to collisions, and now it revealed the dark wood inside.

My God, I feel secretly happy.

The wooden green light came out, obviously shining much more than when one of the first was sealed by mud.

Only then did I realize that the blue light I could see was derived from the dark wood here.

The wood is actually a statue of a Bodhisattva.

However, this Bodhisattva statue is much more refined than the surface of the clay Bodhisattva just now.

I saw that Guanyin's eyebrows, eyes, noses, and eyes, full expressions, and their eyebrows were picturesque, lifelike, like real people. They also contained patina, and were round and jade-like, showing extraordinary quality. Moreover, the clothing and accessories were very particular, and they were very particular. At first glance, they were written by masters. What's more important is that the wood was obviously not an ordinary wood. Although it did not have a strong fragrance, it had a calm and undissipating fragrance. Although it was different from the aroma in the scroll, it was also clear and clear. The wood was extremely dense and heavy. If it weren't for my extraordinary eyesight, it would be difficult to see the fine and silky ox-tailed lines. I could see at a glance what kind of wood was.

Good baby!

I confirmed again that the glowing color is definitely a good thing.

At this time, Wang Dahai, who had just fainted, said, "What's the situation? Why have everyone left?"

I said happily: "The Guanyin Master appeared and scared them all away!"

"Really, fake? Hey, where did you come from this Guanyin? Why is it so exquisite? Moreover, this wood... no, my God, Rosewood!"

Wang Dahai is worthy of being a student in the history department and is still a bit basic. It’s good. The Guanyin statue is made of rosewood, and it’s old rosewood.

Wang Dahai got up excitedly, and didn't ask me how those people were going, but excitedly held Zitan Guanyin and watched.

"Oh, it's not bad, it's red sandalwood, imperial wood. Judging from the color and oiliness, it's still unsold. It's definitely old red sandalwood, at least six hundred years ago. I'm brave, I've picked up the treasure." Wang Dahai was excited to cry.

"Don't be excited, it has nothing to do with you. Didn't you tell me that the mud lumps were bought by me and it has nothing to do with you. Since it's not yours, why are you excited?" I joked Wang Dahai.

"Oh, seeing what you said, I'm just kidding, can you really share with you and me? Which of our brothers is with each other? Isn't yours? Isn't yours? Isn't mys? Isn't mys? Isn't it yours? Brother Yong, brother Yong, brother." Wang Dahai was so embarrassed that he was almost shameless. While saying that, he leaned on my face and was almost kissing.

"Go roll, smelly mouth, stay away." I laughed and scolded.

"Okay, Brother Yong said he would be as far away as he could." Wang Dahai held the painting scroll while holding the statue of Guanyin. That's so beautiful.

"Oh, why are those people gone? Also, why did this clay Buddha become a red sandalwood Guanyin?"

Wang Dahai asked one by one, and before I could answer it, he jumped up in surprise: "Yong, who has the money? Why did he fall to the ground?"

That was the money Ma Jun released there. I smiled and said, "Whoever picked it up will be whoever got it."

"That's not good?" Wang Dahai said, but his eyes could not live without the money.

I smiled and watched Wang Dahai perform.

"Or what we borrowed? We don't have money now," Wang Dahai said to me.

"It's not appropriate to borrow it, and I don't know why it's not right. Oh, it's okay to collect it first. Someone will ask for it. If someone picks it up, it will be spent." Wang Dashenghai finally found a reason to convince himself, and rushed up with a quick step. He didn't delay his picking up money even if he had something on his hands.

"Wow, it's 1,800 yuan, it's a lot." Wang Dahai said with a smile on his face.

Then he said, "It's still this Guanyin Master who showed his power, and gave him wood and money. It's so good. Worship." Then, Wang Dahai really bowed.

However, he bowed to him, but he bowed to him.

I saw a thin, white-faced young man in his early twenties shrank and came out.

It scared Wang Dahai: "Who, you...what are you doing?"

Wang Dahai said as he retreated to me and whispered to me: "It's over, the owner has come to me."

I ignored Wang Dahai and stared at the young man coldly. If he hadn't had a smile on his face, I had already taken action at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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