The wood carving is just one palm high, dark, and it depicts a person with nine snakes growing on his chin.

The craftsmanship is not exquisite, many details are blurred, and there is no artistic creativity, so it is indeed not valuable.

If you know its origin or express a certain artistic style typically, it can still cost 10,000 yuan.

But if you only know that it is an old item from hundreds of years ago and that's all, maybe it can only be sold for hundreds or thousands of yuan.

Identification is very important for an antique. If no master can tell it, there will be no place for this thing to be worth a lot of money.

Mo Qiong put down the wood carvings and instead chose them among jewelry.

Except for Zhang He and Xiao Kun, everyone else is not very sensible. When they choose things, they all rely on guessing.

For example, some people choose pearl necklaces and think that such a large string of pearls is the same size and bright color. The price of pearls is also quite expensive.

Some people pay more attention to things such as jade Buddha. After all, antiques have higher artistic value, the more valuable it is. I think that the Buddha carving is so good, which highlights the crystallization of ancient art, and is definitely good.

Others are interested in royal supplies such as paperweights and think that this must have been used by a certain king. When the time comes, it will be more valuable if this kind of thing used by a celebrity.

In short, everyone has their own ideas, and everyone is very interested.

Even if someone likes the same item, they will discuss it with each other, and give it to you, and give it to me and so on.

No one would think about taking advantage of it. Everyone is decent and they are familiar with each other at home.

It's boring to take advantage of this small advantage, unless you can take it alone.

But is that possible? What Zhang He discovered is already very interesting to distribute as equally as possible.

Mo Qiong was not very good at choosing these. After picking a few items that no one snatched, Zhang He couldn't stand it anymore.

I personally went to the horse-drawn coach and asked for two good jade pendants to Mo Qiong's hands.

"You have to choose more of these with inscriptions and patterns, otherwise how can the appraiser judge? The jade ring that doesn't even have a seal will basically be sold at the price of jade." Zhang He said.

Mo Qiong smiled and didn't care.

"I have made a lot of money when I go out like this. The share of these things, plus the gold and silver, will I get almost 30 million, right? It's enough for me to use them for a long time. So what if there are more than a few million?"

Zhang He shook his head and said, "It is natural that there are millions more, and it is too easy for you to be content."

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "I didn't have much appetite at first. I was almost content with 30 million yuan when I went out to get out. How can I be content with it?"

"Yes, we are simply picking up money this time. We have to get along with each other. You guy is just free." Zhang He pointed to Mo Qiong and smiled.

Xiao Kun smiled and said, "No, I feel that I am losing too much. I will help you auction these things, and you all have to give me a commission."

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you should share as much as you want, just add as much as you want."

"Think about it carefully, you guy is really the emperor. Since you got on the boat, we have been lucky and have encountered surprises frequently. We have never had such a good thing when we went out to sea before. We can find pearls in the sea, and the biggest one is for you. Now we find the treasure, which is also good luck in playing cards," Xiao Kun said.

Mo Qiong hurriedly said, "The best luck is to live without you hitting me, how could I get on your boat?"

As he said that, he looked at Zhang He and said, "By the way, Zhang He, these things are all considered to be discovered by you alone. Everyone just collects money. This time you have discovered so many valuable things, who won't know you in the navigation circle in the future?"

Zhang He was stunned and said, "This...isn't it?"

Mo Qiong said to everyone: "What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other and said, "It doesn't matter. We don't have a deep time in the navigation circle, so he is the only one who is the second-class person."

Xiao Kun also said: "The rest doesn't matter. Anyway, my crown was bought by my family from others."

In the end, everyone unified the caliber and distributed the interests.

Zhang He made the most profitable, and he made a lot of money like everyone else, and he also made a name for himself.

Xiao Kun also had a lot of them. Although he only picked two of the jewelry, he got the most precious and priceless treasure.

Among the remaining people, they are basically equally distributed, and it seems that they are almost the same.

However, it was identified afterwards that there must be fewer people and more people, among which Moqian must have the least money.

Except for Zhang He who forced him to give him two good jewelry, he chose the rest of others.

Including the wood carving, no one was too lazy to ask for it, so he finally took it into his pocket.

Everyone saw this and fully recognized his integration into this circle on the way back.

...

At night, Mo Qiong returned to his guest room, placed the wood carving at the head of the bed, and lay down to sleep.

Everyone recorded what they had divided and went to Xiao Kun's channel for auction.

As for the wood carving, Xiao Kun said that he was not even qualified to go to the auction house, so he would just find an antique shop to sell it.

While sleeping soundly, Moqiong dreamed with few dreams.

He hadn't dreamed for several days, and that night, he suddenly had a nightmare.

It was on a dark sea, and Moqiong was immersed in the sea and kept sinking.

The dream has no beginning. Mo Qiong doesn’t know, and doesn’t think about why he is sinking into the sea.

He just wanted to surface, he just wanted to breathe freely, but no, he was just sinking.

It seems that the person who is deeply trapped in the vortex cannot extricate himself was forced to sink into the abyss of darkness.

Mo Qiong struggled hard, trying to launch something, but he had nothing, and there was only sea water around him.

Even if he controls the surging of the surrounding sea, he cannot resist the power that must drag him into the abyss in a dark way.

The depths of the dark seabed are like a huge mouth of darkness, constantly swallowing the dark qian.

Mo Qiong choked on the water in pain, and sipped after bite until the last trace of gas in his lungs was discharged and filled with sea water, and he was still falling.

His struggle became stronger and stronger, because the pain did not ease at all, but because the deeper the sinking, the more terrifying the water pressure was.

The musculoskeletal internal organs were being crushed with force, fear and despair were suffering from him madly.

What kind of torture is it to suffocate for a long time without dying? What kind of torture is it enough to apply pressure that is suppressed by iron on the human body and will only become more and more serious?

In the darkness, he could not see the sea at all, and felt that he had fallen to a place thousands of meters deep in the sea.

He sinks quickly and can't even sink to the bottom. The deep sea is like an endless abyss. Not to mention the bottom of the sea, there is not even a stone.

There are not any fish, some seem to be just sea water.

It can only get deeper and deeper.

Mo Qiong was in so much pain that he wanted to die, but he struggled wildly, just trying to relieve the pain a little.

Suddenly, a wisp of air suddenly appeared in the deep sea.

The sudden air did not exist in the form of bubbles in the sea, but was like a blank space in a dark background with an eraser.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the entire endless sea was shattered.

Mo Qiong was sure that it was a kind of destruction, as if the earth had fallen into a black hole and died with destruction.

Everything suddenly seemed to turn off the screen, fell into a line, and disappeared in an instant.

"Well……"

Mo Qiong opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed.

He breathed the air greedily, feeling exhausted all over.

I saw the time, it was still midnight.

"It turned out to be a dream..." Mo Qiong lay relaxed on the bed.

"By the way, if I dream, did I specify the landing point? And I will breathe when I sleep, will the air be shot into the dream?"

I was a little confused when I woke up, but when I thought of this, Mo Qiong was completely awake.

He frantically recalled the details in the dream. Although everything became blurred, he still remembered the general things.

"In the illusory dream, real matter appears, so the entire dream... collapsed?"

"But why do I feel like I've been drowning for a long time... Yes, maybe my long drowning is just that my brain is thinking too fast. In fact, I just dreamed of this for less than a few seconds."

Thinking of this, Mo Qiong scratched his head, and he realized that he might not have a long dream in the future.

Basically, if you dream for one or two seconds, you will directly destroy the dream because of a breath.

Even if you have a long dream, the content of the dream itself has a long time span.

"Tsk tsk, will you interrupt yourself no matter what dream you have in the future?"

"I can't finish any more dreams..."

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Chapter completed!