Chapter 1: The beginning of the adventure

(This book takes place in a parallel world, please do not link with the real world)
　　 In 2012, the legendary year of the doomsday, January 19, ten o'clock in the morning.
　　 Songjiang Fuxing University, in the male dormitory building.
　　 "You really don't plan to go home? Don't be so impulsive! If you don't go home a few days after the Chinese New Year, you will spend the Spring Festival alone in another place!" My friend Guo Bang tried to persuade before he left.
　　 He Ming shrank under the covers and shouted, "Go, go, leave me alone."
　　 "You fellow, sooner or later, I will regret it!" Guo Bang sighed helplessly, and finally gave up. A man dragged his luggage away.
　　 He Ming continued to sleep late.
　　 He Ming is 20 years old this year, a junior, Department of Psychology and Behavior, majoring in history.
　　Because he couldn't buy a ticket to go home, He Ming decided not to go home for the New Year this year, even though he called his parents to inform his parents that a storm had been caused.
　　 "No way, can't buy a ticket." He Ming dealt with his father lazily like this.
　　 "Flying! What should I do if I don't go home???" Dad shouted angrily on the other side of the phone.
　　 "I haven't sat, I'm afraid. Forget it, that's it." He Ming said lazily.
　　 Then it was dragged down like this. In fact, He Ming had no interest in going home for the New Year, and the visits to so many relatives on the first day of the new year made him feel painful.
　　 He Ming woke up after ten o'clock. It took a few minutes to finish the cleaning work hastily, and he walked out of the shabby dormitory building and found a small restaurant. Breakfast and lunch were all taken care of together. Finally, He Ming, who was full of food and drink, stood on the street, thinking about what to do in the afternoon.
　　 Buy some Chinese New Year goods for a person, right?
　　 Not bad.
　　 So He Ming came to a large trade market near the school. Because it was approaching the Spring Festival, it was even more popular, and it was almost crowded. He Ming liked this kind of environment, and he plunged in.
　　 After spinning for half an hour, He Ming came to the stall that specializes in second-hand antiques. He especially likes to see this kind of things, which is very interesting.
The stalls selling second-hand goods and antiques have formed three long dragons. The goods are countless, diverse and omnipresent. There are various Buddha statues, jade, porcelain, copper toys, paintings and calligraphy, etc., what are the martial arts secrets, the Yijinjing, and the dragon Bagua palm.
　　 He Ming squatted down in front of a booth, and he found an interesting thing.
　　 A pair of metal glasses.
　　 This thing is interesting. He Ming took it and studied it.
　　 The frame of this metal spectacle is made of rough, heavy steel, as thick as an adult’s finger, and it is heavy and heavy.
　　 He Ming is speechless, hasn't the producer considered the endurance of the human ear? The lenses of the glasses look good. They are obviously not made of glass or resin. They are crystal clear and smooth, just like crystals. When they shine in the sun, they have good light transmission.
He Ming likes these heavy glasses. It sells thousands of high-end gold glasses. If it's not too expensive, I will buy it, remove the frame, and remove two lenses to crystals. .
　　 He Ming tried to put it on, but the foreground objects in his eyes did not become blurred. It turned out to be a pair of plain glasses, which I liked more. At this moment, He Ming's finger inadvertently touched a small, invisible bump on the frame of the glasses, and then on the frame of the heavy glasses, a small, blue electric light lit up and disappeared after a few seconds. , Seems to have never appeared before.
Hey, He Ming suddenly felt like his head was electrocuted, but only to a slight degree of numbness, but in the process, some information was instilled into He Ming’s head: "You activated the spectacles of Life One to explore treasures. Congratulations, and hope you will find the core as soon as possible and repair Life One."
what? He Ming saw that there were countless information in his mind. It turned out that Life One was a product of a distant advanced alien technological civilization for exploring the unknown world. On the earth, he used global civilization materials. However, Life One, which has concentrated the extraterrestrial top science and technology essence, was attacked by some powerful force. The intact glasses part, with detection and primary analysis functions, just traveled through time and space and was lost on the earth.
　　 is almost indestructible due to the extraterrestrial top rare materials. Now He Ming has obtained the part of the glasses. The glasses can detect objects and send them directly to He Ming's brain with brain waves.
　　 He Ming was there, but then, indescribable ecstasy surged in his heart.
　　 "The legendary adventure that belongs to the network novel invincible pig's feet finally happened to me!!!"
　　He Ming was extremely shocked. He peeked around, no one paid attention to him, and the boss was also negotiating with others.
　　 I must buy these glasses. Although, He Ming knew that only the binding person, that is, he himself could use this magical glasses. Others would always be one step too late to use the glasses.
　　 The message in his head said so. The light on the object is equal to the value degree and can be adjusted automatically, for example, no worthless white light is displayed.
　　White light: 0 value, common, no value. Ordinary objects, ordinary human beings, are all of this color, white light and white body
　　 Green light: the value of 1 to 10, rare, valuable, generally expressed in genuine antiques, rare things, special humans, strong life forms, etc.
　　 Blu-ray: The value is 10 to 50, it is very rare and precious. Generally speaking, the basic market price of blue-ray antiques is from one million, and they are all treasures. The blue light life form is the kind that is often said to be refined.
　　Red light: 50 to 200 value, extremely precious, extremely rare, Yuan blue and white, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and Van Gogh's paintings are all such expressions. Life forms are particularly powerful.
　　 Golden light: 200 to 1,000 value, this is the treasure of a country, the most important thing. There are almost no life forms with golden light on the earth.
　　 If you want to know the details of an object or life, you need to look at it at close range for 10 seconds so that the glasses can perform a deep scan. Generally, the distance should be within 30 cm.
　　He Ming squatted in front of the antique stall like a silly X, staying like a wooden chicken. At this moment, no words could describe his mood. Fortunately, his heart was young and strong enough to withstand the most violent emotional shock in his life.
　　 Try it, He Ming held his breath and looked at a man not far away. There is a white light body on his head, which means that he is an ordinary person. Sure enough, ten seconds later, He Ming received a message: ordinary people have no special talents.
This is real! He Ming's hand was trembling, and he took a long-winded clay Buddha statue with a white light body on its head, and then the message came out.
　　 The clay Guanyin statue produced last month. The value is 0.
　　Hahahahahaha!
　　 He Ming was speechless, and he just looked at the antique stall and obtained such an artifact!
　　 He Ming took off his glasses, but squeezed them in his hands, and said, "Boss, how much are these glasses?"
　　 The stall owner is a middle-aged woman. She smiled and said: "Young man, this is a good thing, an antique. It will sell you a bargain price of 300 during the New Year."
　　 "Yes." He Ming gave the money neatly. The boss didn't bargain when he saw him, and grinned. The first time he saw such a happy buyer!
　　 He Ming knew that he could still bargain, and it was possible to reach 50, but now he was nervous and excited, and he was about to collapse. He was born in psychology and knew his state well, and after staying, he fell down on foot.
　　 Mixed in the crowd, after more than ten minutes, He Ming finally calmed down. He began to try to observe people coming and going. They were all white light, ordinary and unremarkable.
　　 As expected, ordinary people are the same as ordinary things.
　　 But there must be a different light, and that light means, authentic antiques! He Ming clenched his fists, for sure! So he nervously looked at each stall one by one. Finally in a booth, among the hundreds of dense white lights, a green light stood proudly, like gold in the sand, attracting He Ming's greedy eyes.
　　 Without a word, He Ming walked up quickly and grabbed the shining green thing in his hands.
　　 This is a porcelain bowl with flowers, trees, birds, fish and other patterns on it. The texture is delicate and the patterns are realistic. At first glance, it is not a modern handicraft.
　　 He Ming stared at this porcelain bowl from close range, thinking, this is the real product? I saw it for the first time. Did I miss it so easily? But it took a few minutes?
　　 Information: Qing Dynasty Jiaqing porcelain bowl, basically complete, value 5.
　　 Qing Dynasty Jiaqing, the son of Qianlong, the grandson of Yongzheng, the great-grandson of Kangxi!
　　 He Ming was speechless, he looked up at the sky, is this a dream? The feeling at this moment is indescribable, so cool!
　　 "Boss, how much is this bowl?" He Ming asked calmly, pretending to be.
　　 The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a kind expression. He glanced at the bowl and said, "Young people have good eyesight! With so many porcelains, you can find the best at a glance. Bowls from the Republic of China are rare and rare. 1,000 yuan is yours."
　　Republic of China, Emperor Jiaqing of the Republic of China? He Ming snickered, but fortunately there was no inscription, otherwise it would not be his turn to pick up the leak.
　　 "Sell me 300."
"it is good!"
　　 He Ming still thinks it is necessary to increase the price to counter-offer, but he didn't expect to make a transaction. He realized in a blink of an eye that this bowl is worth dozens of yuan in the boss's mind.
　　 After receiving the money, the stall owner greeted enthusiastically: "Young man, there are still a lot of good things. Keep looking."
　　 He Ming looked at the stalls, they were all white light and worthless things, so he left. "No need. Thank you boss."
　　 Immediately afterwards, He Ming, who was beaten up with chicken blood, looked at the junk and antique stalls. The feeling of wearing detection glasses is so wonderful. You can see if it is valuable, and the valuable green light can be missed!
　　 Another green light! He Ming grabbed it in his hand. It was a cup, tall, delicate in texture and cyan pattern.
　　 Based on He Ming's knowledge of Xiaobai-level cultural relics, this thing is called a goblet, and there is a blue and white goblet.
　　 One detection: Ming Jiajing porcelain, preserved intact, value 6.
　　Jiajing's stuff, another real thing, great!
　　 He Ming resisted his excitement and said, "Boss, how much is this cup?"
　　 "Five hundred yuan is not two!" The stall owner was a young man, and he held out a hand for five hundred yuan.
　　 "It's cheaper. It's just a small cup. I sold it for 200 yuan."
　　 "Do you know antiques, small cups are also antiques. Only five hundred!"
　　 "That's four hundred." He Ming opened his wallet to the young man, and there were only four old men's heads and one fifty in it.
　　 "450." The young man took away all the money. "That's it, okay?"
　　 An average of one yuan for one year of history, who will not do it.
　　 The young man got the money, just like the previous stall owner. After looking at the sun, he became enthusiastic. If he didn't know that He Ming had no money, he would definitely call He Ming to look at other things and then slaughter a few dollars.
　　 He thought He Ming was a fat sheep, but it was obvious that He Ming was the one who had the last laugh.
　　 The second green light antique was in hand. He Ming was so happy to die, but his wallet was empty, so he had no choice but to resist the idea of ​​continuing to explore treasures, came out of the market, and hurried to the nearby Industrial and Commercial Bank.
　　 The winter sun in the south is rare and cold, but He Ming, who is walking fast, feels a fire burning in his body, hot and hot.
　　 In front of the cash machine, He Ming inserted the bank card, 550.00, and then changed to 50.00.
　　He Ming took out his last fortune, 500 yuan, and brought two pieces of authentic porcelain. He stopped a taxi on the road and said, "Master, go to Antique Street."
　　 He Ming, the antique street in Songjiang, a big city, has never been here, because the things here are two worlds from him, and if you sell him, you can't afford an antique street.
　　 But today is different, He Ming is extremely excited and restless. The taxi driver looked in the rearview mirror and thought to himself: "Did you have a seizure during the day? God, be careful."
　　Getting out of the car, He Ming found a shop specializing in antiques, and said to a young and beautiful female receptionist: "Hello, I want to sell two Ming and Qing porcelains."
　　 The female receptionist received He Ming with a pleasant smile: "Sir, please wait a moment."
He Ming waited anxiously for a while, when a middle-aged man came out. He looked rich and had a kind expression. He asked, "Hello young man, my name is Huang. I am the owner of this store. What do you have to sell? "
　　He Ming took out two pieces of porcelain and put them on the table.
Boss Huang stepped forward to study for a while, and praised: "Yes, a well-preserved clear bird fish bowl. This goblet is even better. UU has been reading www.uukanshu.com for a long time. It is estimated to be It's from the Ming Dynasty. Both items are basically flawless, which is very good. Then the bowl is 9,000, and the goblet is 40,000. How about two of them for 50,000?"
　　50,000!
　　He Ming suddenly had difficulty breathing. In a blink of an eye, 750 became 50,000, which was equal to his father's income for a year.
He Ming was speechless. He wanted to agree and was afraid of being fooled. He peeked at the boss’s expression. According to the psychology he learned, the boss was obviously not nervous. He blinked, that is, he didn’t lie and didn’t kill He Ming. Take a stab.
　　 He Ming forced himself to calm down, pretending to be sophisticated and authentic: "One thing from Qing Dynasty Jiaqing, one thing from Ming Dynasty Jiajing. Fifty thousand is too little. This is genuine!"
　　 Boss Huang glanced at He Ming in surprise. He didn't expect He Ming to know the exact age of the porcelain. "Well, it depends on your eyesight, plus 3,000. If it doesn't work, the store will not accept it."
　　 "Great, thank you boss."
　　 "Do you want bank transfer or cash."
　　 "Cash it."
　　 "There will be good things coming next time."
　　 Boss Huang smiled and handed He Ming a thick paper bag. He Ming opened it and saw that there were two renminbi as thick as bricks inside. The bright red color made him dizzy. He had never taken so much money before, and his hand was shaking.
　　Because he had distinguished the true from the false in the money detector beforehand, He Ming directly put the paper bag in his arms and pressed it close to his underwear. He said goodbye and hurried out the door. He was so excited that he almost fell a dog to eat shit.
　　 went out, He Mingcai discovered that in the winter, he was sweating profusely and his underwear was wet. But my heart laughed wildly.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
　　Walking on the road, my legs are weak!