Unlimited Extreme Live System

Master Jiang closed his eyes after the yellow charms burned.

With the eyes closed,

Darkened.

Total darkness,

dark,

A place appeared in the darkness.

Seems to be a town.

A woman was lying on a creaking bed. The woman was pale and her lips were a bit dry.

There were several drops of liquid hanging by the bed, and it seemed to be hanging at home.

A gray-haired man came over and sighed at the daughter lying in the hospital bed.

The daughter wanted to talk, but because she was too weak, she opened her lips but no sound.

The man looked at his emaciated daughter and said, "I can't hold you back. The hospital is unwilling to accept us. You can only let you hit the bottle at home."

A woman came in at this time: "This hospital is really nothing. People are dying and they are not willing to be treated."

"This place is like this. Everyone is afraid of causing trouble for their own hospital. And the doctor said, there are few days to live."

"It takes a lot of money every day. It's better to go home and beat glucose to maintain the most basic physical functions. Every day is a day." The man looked at his daughter with red eyes.

The woman shook her head: "Ah, if you have a little money, you can be taken to a large hospital. Maybe this leukemia can be cured."

"We have a whim, we have no abilities, and we have a hard time with the child. I all feel that I am a failure." The man looked at his daughter.

The daughter's body was very thin. It was no longer slim, but skinny.

If it wasn't for glucose, it might be dead.

She's even swallowed.

As soon as a person becomes ill, physical function will gradually deteriorate.

Medical students use the term cell slump.

"Ah, she's out of breath!"

The woman put her finger on the bridge of her nose.

The man took a deep look at his daughter.

He took another look at the kiln outside.

...

Gradually the picture became dark.

A little tired.

Master Jiang's eyes opened again.

Some of the Maoshan techniques are more mentally consuming.

There seems to be some clue.

I just don't know if this bone china is really made from her daughter's bone.

Bone china is the bone added during the burning process, which is still very popular in many places.

It seems a bit overdone to use the bones of my daughter's death for bone china.

But maybe I want my daughter to stay with me.

Keep her in another way.

"You bought it with their consent?" Master Jiang opened his eyes and looked at the fat man.

Fat man's guilty conscience: "I said in the information, I bought it at their house."

Master Jiang kept watching him like this, and seemed to be breaking through his psychological defense.

"If you don't say that one million, I will pay you back. Fate, you take care of it yourself."

The fat man lowered his head: "Master, don't ... I said it all."

"That day, I went to the town. I heard that there is a porcelain in the town, as thin as paper, bright as lacquer, and as loud as sound. I love collecting.

"How can you let go of hearing such a good thing."

Master Jiang didn't speak and took a cigarette.

The fat man continued: "I found the family that day and said I wanted to see such porcelain."

"They hesitated again and again and decided to show it to me. I watched it and really liked it. Then I asked them how much to sell."

"Then a middle-aged person told me not to sell."

"I was in a hurry and asked most of the money, as long as it was reasonable, no problem!"

"Then they sent me off. Just don't sell. Really, a porcelain home doesn't sell porcelain."

"After being taken out, I asked around and heard that the cellar had been closed for six months. It seemed that something had happened at home."

The fat man glanced at Master Jiang who was smoking, and then continued: "I was thinking that something went wrong in this home. It must be a time when money is scarce."

"Now there are tens of thousands of casual funerals. Besides, I don't think that family is very rich. Then ..."

Master Jiang glanced at the fat man: "Say, don't hide. Conceal, you will die."

The fat man's face was terrified: "Then, I stayed there for a few days. When I saw that middle-aged man was not at home, he went into their house."

"There is only one woman at home, and I recognize her. It seems to be the wife of that middle-aged man. I said, I want to buy this."

"The woman told me that she couldn't be the Lord. It was only after that man came back."

"I told him that he was here and would definitely not sell it. Sell me, I will give you 600,000."

"The woman felt emotional at the time. The price of 600,000 was a lot. How many people work, only tens of thousands a year."

"I'll hit the iron and tell her to sell it to me. Then I said that when she went out, the porcelain was lost."

"So 600,000 will be in hand, at most it will be scolded. Scolding will make 600,000, which is more cost-effective."

The fat man paused and continued: "After my soft foam and hard grinding, I finally bought 600,000."

"I transferred to her bank account, such as Pay.bao and WeChat. There are limits. I use online banking."

"The VIP limit like me is relatively large, so I switched directly. After the transfer, I returned with porcelain."

"It's just that I didn't expect this porcelain to be so evil. Only a few days later, the child was uncomfortable with all kinds."

Hearing what the fat man said, the tobacco in Master Jiang's hands was exhausted, and the **** was thrown in the ashtray: "That is, when you bought this thing. Concealed someone bought it?"

The fat man said, "Yeah ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise, I can't buy it. It's just a little trick. No killing and arson."

"And that person is his wife, and he just sells something. It's not a real estate certificate, and everyone on the account must confirm it," said the fat man.

Master Jiang groaned for a moment and said, "If I tell you, is this bone china made from the bones of his daughter's death?"

Immediately, the fat man was frightened, his face pale: "Master, don't lie to me. Who would use the bones of his daughter's death?"

"This thing is weird."

The fat man was apathetic, scaring a cold sweat.

Master Jiang said, "You should know the position of bone china in China. Bone porcelain has been very popular in the past. Because the porcelain is compact and gentle."

"In Nabo, once the capital of the Qi Kingdom, the porcelain here is world-famous. Your bone china is close to this place."

"Usually, bone china was used to worship ancestors and deities."

The fat man nodded: "Well, I know these."

Master Jiang said, "It's good if you know. You shouldn't hide what you bought."

"I don't know how to burn the man's mind, but I feel that he has a special emotion for this bone china."

"If others don't sell, don't buy them forcibly. Strong twisted fruits are not sweet." Master Jiang said.

The fat man said in a guilty conscience, "So, master, what am I going to do now? If it was really made of his daughter's dead bones, wouldn't I provoke him?

Master Jiang nodded.

The fat man yelled, "Master, save me. I have done nothing wrong."

"Okay. I'll take care of your money."

"I've always been 1,000 poor and million rich."

"Leave the rest to me."