Tomb raiding: Start with a proficiency panel

Time flew by and the next day arrived.

3 PM.

This morning, Sheng Shengman took Zhou Nanbei to complete the adoption procedures.

After returning to Beijing,

Once Zhou Nanbei's household registration is transferred to hers, the task will be completed.

……

The scene shifts to a green train stopped at the Daxinganling Railway Station, with the camera panning to one of the double sleeper compartments.

Zhou Nanbei leaned against the bed.

He was leisurely reading a yellowed notebook, while on the opposite bed sat someone dressed in...

A woman in a light blue cheongsam, (Sheng Sheng Man)

At this moment, she was resting her chin on her hand, looking at Zhou Nanbei with a gentle expression.

This made even Zhou Nanbei, whose heart was sealed with cement, cry out inwardly, "I can't take it anymore!"

So he simply looked at Sheng Sheng Man.

"Sister Man, why are you looking at me like that?"

Sheng Sheng Man chuckled softly and teased, "What's wrong?"

Is Xiao Nanbei shy?

Zhou Nanbei raised an eyebrow: "Sister Man seems very happy?"

Sheng Sheng Man did not deny it.

"Of course I'm happy. Once we get back to Beijing and officially transfer Xiao Nanbei's household registration to my sister's, we'll be officially registered as a couple."

They're all on the same household registration.

Zhou Nanbei couldn't help but smile upon hearing this: "Sister Man, even if we don't change our household registration..."

We're family too.

Have you forgotten?

I am the precious legacy Grandpa left you.

puff~

Haha, Little Nanbei,

How did you come up with such a...adjective?

…………

7 month 19 day.

10:23 AM.

At the exit of Beijing Railway Station, Sheng Sheng Man carried Zhou Nanbei, who was leaning on her shoulder and looking sleepy, as they walked out.

Along the way, it attracted the attention of passersby, who secretly cursed which bastard had gotten such a good deal.

He couldn't help but harbor thoughts of betraying Cao Cao.

After all, it involves dragging respectable women into prostitution and persuading them to reform.

That's the tradition for most men.

Um... that's it...

Of course, no one dared to take action, after all, this was the capital city where throwing a brick could hit many important people.

Especially the slow, beautiful melody.

Who would dare gamble with their life and fortune?

Just imagine it a bit, and that's about it.

.........

Closer to home.

After Sheng Shengman carried Zhou Nanbei to the car at the New Moon Hotel,

I just sat down.

With a shout, the driver drove towards the Crescent Hotel.

As for Zhou Nanbei

They were still lost in their own beautiful dreams.

As for why he was so sleepy, we have to mention last night. Last night, Zhou Nanbei had nothing to do,

In space,

Most of the surviving medicinal herbs were planted in the sunny side of the cave, which led to Zhou Nanbei...

He seemed a little listless.

And he was busy until four or five in the morning before he could go to sleep.

.........

11:05 minutes.

The driver parked the car in front of the spacious plaza of the Crescent Hotel.

After the car has come to a complete stop.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Sheng Shengman then carried Zhou Nanbei out of the car, nodded to the driver to express her gratitude, and then…

They walked towards the entrance of the Crescent Hotel.

……

After a while.

As Sheng Shengman approached the gate, she heard a commotion.

"Is your Crescent Moon Hotel trying to bully its customers because it's a big company?"

What does it mean if I don't speak?

Sheng Shengman quickly carried Zhou Nanbei inside. As soon as they entered, they saw a group of people splitting into two groups.

They were facing off.

On one side were Yin Nanfeng and his henchmen, including his lackeys and servants.

In addition, a few patrons.

On the other side was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

Several of his underlings were standing behind him.

On the table between the two groups, there was a porcelain piece.

Sheng Sheng Man didn't look at it much.

He picked up Zhou Nanbei and walked over.

Yin Nanfeng also saw Sheng Sheng Man.

A smile instantly spread across his face: "Manman, you're back."

Sheng Shengman nodded slightly, and only after approaching did she whisper, "Sister Nanfeng,"

What's wrong?

Before Yin Nanfeng could answer, the scarred man shouted again:

"Boss Yin, aren't you showing a complete lack of respect for your customers?"

I'm still here.

The sound was so loud that Zhou Nanbei, who was having a sweet dream, was startled awake.

Seeing this, Sheng Shengman quickly...

He reached out and patted Zhou Nanbei on the back.

"Sorry, Xiao Nanbei, I disturbed you."

Zhou Nanbei rubbed his eyes and then looked at Sheng Shengman.

"It's alright."

As he spoke, he looked around and, finding himself in a vast and antique-style place, couldn't help but ask:

"Sister Man, have we arrived?"

"Yes, we've arrived."

Seeing Yin Nanfeng watching the interaction between the two with great interest, the scarred man was also somewhat annoyed:

"Boss Yin."

The loud noise instantly attracted Zhou Nanbei's attention.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the scarred man.

At this moment, Yin Nanfeng's pleasant voice rang out at a leisurely pace.

Wang Dafeng,

If you feel that my Crescent Moon Hotel has neglected you,

You are free to leave.

Zhou Nanbei looked at the woman sitting at the table talking. She was wearing a cheongsam embroidered with peonies, and had delicate features.

She has a beauty mark at the corner of her eye.

Such words only elicited a sneer from the scarred man opposite him: "Boss Yin, don't try to test me with this. We're all seasoned foxes, why are you playing with ghost stories?"

Why do you want me to back down?

I'm telling you, no way.

I have only one sentence,

This Yuan blue-and-white porcelain jar depicting "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger"—what exactly is your Crescent Moon Hotel?

To accept or not to accept.

"If you want to accept it, Mr. Yin, hurry up and give me the contract. If not, I'm not going to linger here anymore. I'm turning around and leaving."

Upon hearing this,

Yin Nanfeng's expression was rather unpleasant.

Meanwhile, Sheng Shengman and Zhou Nanbei, who were standing nearby, heard Tingnu recount the whole story.

Simply put,

The scarred man suddenly came to the New Moon Hotel today to sell the Yuan blue and white porcelain on the table.

Several waiters at the Crescent Hotel

It was clear that the Yuan blue-and-white porcelain was genuine, but the mistake lay in the identity of the scarred man before him.

His identity is that of a white glove.

Or perhaps it's a chess piece, which puts Yin Nanfeng in a difficult position.

Take it.

If this person, or the person behind them, has some kind of scheme,

The Crescent Moon Hotel is likely to suffer a huge loss.

If they don't accept it, today's incident will likely spread throughout the antique circle immediately, damaging the reputation of the Crescent Hotel.

Or business may be affected.

After all, it's an auction house that doesn't even dare to accept items for auction.

How can I gain the trust of others?

……

Getting back to the main point,

Seeing this, Zhou Nanbei was secretly pleased, not out of schadenfreude, but because he saw an opportunity to try it out.

He was the one who drew the appraisal skill.

I glanced at the Yuan blue and white porcelain displayed on the table not far away.

Silently say "Appraisal".

Information about the Yuan blue-and-white porcelain on the table also came to light.

Item: Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain (damaged)

Name: "Wu Song Fights the Tiger Jar"

Value: 5 million to 3.66 million (No auction information for Yuan blue and white porcelain from that era could be found, so the value is based on what was found).

Origin: Porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, renowned for its rarity.

It was originally complete.

Later, someone deliberately damaged the bottle, creating a hole the size of a thumb, and then hired a highly skilled forger and repair master.

Repair it completely using "other materials".

Looking at the information about Yuan blue and white porcelain in front of him, Zhou Nanbei couldn't help but twitch his lips. First of all, the price fluctuations were truly enormous.

In addition,

The person behind that scarred man must be quite powerful.

Such a precious item, used to set up a trap.