Mushroom House: The Zhonglie family was exposed by their daughter!

Nakayama looked at his phone with a serious face.

"Where did you find this box?".

Teacher Huang pointed to the platform in front of him: "When we found it, it was erected on this platform. "

Nakayama lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Xiao Huang, you bring the box closer..."

After a moment of observation.

Nakayama spoke.

"This box... I guess it's made of ebony..."

Teacher Huang said suspiciously, "Ebony? I thought it was mahogany." "

"Xiao Huang, you can help me smell what it smells like. "

Hear Nakayama's words.

Mr. Huang brought the box to his nose.

"Uh... Zhong Lao, this doesn't smell good..."

Nakayama nodded.

"That's right, it's definitely ebony. "

"If it's mahogany, it's sour. "

"If it's red sandalwood, it will have a faint fragrance. "

"Ebony was introduced to China during the Song Dynasty and then became popular among the royal family. "

Teacher Huang was taken aback.

"Then you mean..."

"This box is also an item from the Song Dynasty?".

Nakayama smiled lightly.

"If it had been found somewhere else. "

"Maybe I don't dare to say so quickly. "

"But since it was ebony found in the Yang family's house, it is very likely. "

"After all, ebony like this now has no price at all. "

“......"

When everyone heard the answer given by Zhong Shan, they all swallowed their saliva vigorously.

I'll be a good girl....

Is this Yang family really a museum?

A box that Zifeng stumbled upon and discovered.

It's such a precious antiquity?

Holy!

If someone else had such an ebony box.

It is estimated that they all have to be treasured as heirlooms.

The Yang family is good....

Just throw it on the table casually?

Is this the legendary wealthy?!

It's not just them.

Even Zhongshan was almost drooling with envy.

If you can.

He would love to fly to the scene right now.

Let's see for myself how many good things the Yang family still has.

Just when Nakayama sighed.

Teacher Huang opened his mouth and reminded him, "Elder Zhong, there are still things in this box." "

"Huh?" Nakayama frowned.

There's still something in the box?

Why didn't I see that?

"That's... Xiao Huang, you go to a sunny place..."

Hear Nakayama's words.

Teacher Huang turned around and stood in front of the window.

Sunlight shines in and shines on the box.

I saw that the paper skin and eggs in the box were like membranes, as clean as jade, thin and smooth.

"This is..."

"Chengxintang paper?!".

Nakayama gasped.

Sure enough!

Teacher Huang said secretly in his heart.

Perhaps the value of the paper inside will be higher than that of the box.

Hear the four words of Chengxintang paper.

Zifeng and the audience in the live broadcast room all showed blank expressions.

Apparently this paper has exceeded their knowledge.

In their world, there are only two kinds of paper.

One is writing....

One is to wipe the butt....

Don't wait for everyone to come to their senses.

Zhongshan swallowed his saliva and said to Teacher Huang with a bit of madness in his eyes.

"Xiao Huang, take out the paper!".

"Look at what is written on the paper?!".

Chengxintang paper.

In the Song Dynasty, it was a royal thing.

It is also an extremely high-grade rice paper.

It was rated as the best paper in the entire history of China.

Even if it has been preserved for thousands of years, the paper is still undamaged, and the calligraphy and paintings on it are still as good as new.

A box from the Song Dynasty period, which still contains paper from that time.

If it's something written on it.

That was tantamount to a huge surprise for the entire history of China.

To know.

This was found in the Yang family.

The things recorded above will certainly not be ordinary.

Hear Nakayama's words.

Mr. Huang subconsciously wanted to take out the paper inside.

But his body suddenly stunted.

In just a few breaths, his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.

Almost.

I'm almost going to make a big mistake...

If you break the paper inside the box.

Even if it's him, it is estimated that he will not be able to eat and walk around.

After all, this paper has passed for thousands of years.

The devil knows what it is like now.

If you touch it, it will break.

Then I don't even have a place to cry.

Teacher Huang exhaled deeply.

Fortunately, I had my phone in one hand and the box in the other.

Otherwise....

You may have already done it yourself.

After calming his mind.

Teacher Huang asked Zhong Shan.

"Zhong Lao... If you take it out like this, will it destroy the paper?".

Nakayama explained excitedly.

"No! no!".

"Don't say a thousand years, it's two thousand years!"

"It's not going to be damaged so easily. "

Hear Nakayama's words.

Zifeng and the audience in the live broadcast room immediately exclaimed.

"Damn! What a piece of paper... It's okay for 3,000 years?!".

"I checked it just now, and Chengxintang paper is the highest grade in rice paper... Perhaps, as the old man said, it will not be damaged for three thousand years..."

"I'm going!When did we have such a powerful paper in Huaxia?!".

"Damn... You don't know that rice paper is also called millennium paper? It's that you haven't heard of it. "

"I didn't expect that our ancient Chinese could make such a good paper!".

“......"

But even though Nakayama explained it so.

Teacher Huang still showed an embarrassed expression.

This kind of thing.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens.

The truth is the truth.

But if he really breaks it, where can he reason with himself?

Teacher Huang's eyes couldn't help but look towards Yang Nan.

After all, Yang Nan is now the little master of the Yang family....

If she came to take it out, maybe it would be more appropriate...

"Whoa... Look at the paper in this box, can we take it out?".

Teacher Huang said softly to Yang Nan.

"Yes. Yang Nan nodded.

"After all, this is your Yang family's thing, or you should come..."

Hearing Teacher Huang's hesitant words.

Yang Nan thought for a while, and then walked in front of Teacher Huang.

"Okay. "

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