Chapter 189: The thief is invaded.

A foreign gun appeared in the camera opposite. This kind of gun is considered an old type. It is made of wood, and the gun has a large hole.

"This is a musket, which should be in some era. It seems that it is something left behind in the past. Most of it in the Qing Dynasty, and it is not an industrial tool for modern production."

"If it is a musket brought by foreigners in the Qing Dynasty, it will be very valuable. I think you are well preserved. You can put some gunpowder on it. If you can fire, congratulations on getting a tea!"

Zhang Jian smiled.

"Ah this..."

"Create an investigation, good guy, the anchor is harming people!"

"I have never seen anyone with such a cheeky face!"

"It is a very evil crime to cheat people and shoot. I suggest the anchor jump to the Yellow River!"

"Mom, anchor is so unfavorable!"

The barrage surged, and Song Ruobai stared at Zhang Jian.

"This is the first time I've seen someone trick someone into shooting someone else."

"Don't care about these details. You can try this. It is recommended to go to a place where there is no one. By the way, if it can be used, it will be of high value. I suggest submitting it."

Zhang Jian waved his hand and looked at the opposite side.

"I didn't expect that the master could also identify firearms. It's amazing. If this is true, I will hand it over immediately, but I have to thank the anchor!"

"By the way, my friend, since there is such a gun left, there should be something else. I suggest my friend look for it carefully, maybe there will be surprises."

"Surprise? I remember that my grandfather seemed to have left some treasures, saying that they were good things that they wanted to spread and could protect my life. I'll go and see them."

A soft voice came from the opposite side, and the man said, and he hurriedly ran backwards.

After a moment, he ran over with something wrapped in red cloth.

"The master is very heavy. If my grandfather hadn't left, I wouldn't dare to take it out. It should be gold. I haven't even seen it yet!" The man was a little excited.

"Come and untie me."

Zhang Jian also looked over at the same time and he was curious about what it was...

Song Ruobai stared at the live broadcast room with big eyes.

"Look, the goddess is so close to that boy, my world has collapsed!"

"Hey, I don't know when I will get this treatment."

A group of classmates whispered in the distance.

Soon, the cloth was untied, and when Zhang Jian saw something inside, he took a breath.

This is not gold at all, but a heavy object!

"Mom! My friend, this is not fun, maybe it's over!"

Live room: "I wipe the cow's pills, grenades!"

"Awesome, awesome, the grenades are all out. Is this kid going to die with the anchor?"

"It's so awesome. The things grandpa left for his grandson are a bit amazing!"

There were even more barrage.

Zhang Jian coughed dryly, "Friend, we don't know what grandpa is doing, but if this thing is not done well, it will last decades, so what's the point..."

"I understand, I'll bury it and return it to my grandfather!"

Netizen: "?????"

Zhang Jian:?????

I'm rubbing this guy.

"You are not afraid that grandpa will look for you tonight!"

"It's better to finish the work."

"Thank you, Master!"

He nodded on the other side, and he was obviously a little scared. If this thing was discovered, it might be a pair of small handcuffs.

Hang up and connect to the next one, Zhang Jian is preparing to join the next one.

"Zhang Jian, the effect of your show is too strange, right? You can meet some weird things every day!"

Song Ruobai couldn't help but speak.

When she first watched Zhang Jian’s live broadcast, she was attracted by the strange things that Zhang Jian encountered.

"That's a must, maybe I have a natural attraction quality."

Zhang Jian scratched his head.

"Qi, I don't believe it."

Song Ruo glanced blankly, and accidentally saw a group of students secretly watching, and her face turned red.

"That, Zhang...jian, it seems that there are students looking at us..."

Song Ruobai lowered his head, like a little girl, and a trace of blood red appeared on his white and tender face.

If she had just seen such intimate actions with Zhang Jian, wouldn’t her personality among the students collapse?

"It's okay, just pretend that people don't exist."

Zhang Jian didn't care at all, he was thick-skinned anyway.

"Dear friends, something goes wrong. Let's broadcast live in the future!"

Zhang Jian said and closed the live broadcast directly.

"Then let's go, at least you're in a much better mood, aren't you?"

Zhang Jian spoke softly.

"Thanks"

Song Ruobai nodded. She glanced at the students not far away and seemed to feel it, and ran away halfway.

"Since you have come to school, then be a professor this afternoon, you have a salary!"

Song Ruobai smiled mischievously.

"I look at Xiang is a salary person? But I still have something to do this afternoon and I won't come. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang Jian waved his hand.

He has to go to the bell tower tonight, so he has no intention of doing this.

"Okay, if you want to come, welcome at any time!"

"Well, I'll leave first, there are some things you can come to me if you have something to do."

Zhang Jian waved his hand and then walked out quickly.

The students peeked from afar, and Zhang Jian felt that he was being watched by countless eyes again. He didn't care and went directly to the School of Literature.

Sitting in the car again, Zhang Jian looked at the map.

"I need some cinnabar, candles, rice grains, etc. Now, it seems that it takes time to purchase!"

Murmuring, Zhang Jian finally decided to get a candle first.

Soon, half a day passed, and after half a day of purchasing, Zhang Jian got a car of things. In case, he even bought some ghost coins.

But it is not the kind of heaven and earth bank, but ordinary gold ingots.

"Depending on the nature of the system, you may really encounter something unclean. If it really doesn't work, I will use money to buy it!"

Thinking in his mind, Zhang Jian looked at it and it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

He actually bought these things for an afternoon.

The main reason is that foreign elements are popular in China, and ancient funeral customs are really hard to find.

Looking at the truckload of "cargo", Zhang Jian felt that it would be absolutely fine tonight.

When he arrived at the door of his house, Zhang Jian's face changed.

Someone seems to have been to his house!

He frowned as he looked at the red handprints on the ground and the door had been opened to the gap.

There are only those people who have their own address. Can others know about it?

Zhang Jian clenched his fists. If anyone dared to offend him, he wouldn't be ruthless.

Walk into the door.

A sensation of coldness came, which was completely different from when Zhang Jian had arranged Feng Shui before.

"The feng shui of Taoyuan I arranged was broken?"
To be continued...