Tomb Robbery Notes: Traveling Through Qixing Lu Palace

The wooden stairs of Xiling Seal Society creaked when I stepped on them. I was squatting in front of the shelves on the second floor to sort out the newly collected artifacts. As soon as my fingertips touched the snake-eyebrow copper fish, my temple suddenly felt a throbbing pain. The fish pattern on the bronze surface felt hot in the palm of my hand, and the light and shadow of the DNA double helix appeared in a trance, and then it returned to normal in the blink of an eye. "Mistress, it's time to take inventory." Pan Zi's voice came from downstairs, with a hint of Xiangxi accent. I hurriedly stuffed the copper fish into the drawer, only to find that there was a light red snake-shaped mark on my palm, which was exactly the same as the mural in the Lu Palace that I dreamed about last night. There was a regular customer in Chinese tunic suit standing in front of the counter downstairs, holding a blue and white porcelain bottle and looking into the light. I recognized this as Fatty Zhou from Liulichang, who specializes in collecting broken porcelain pieces to put together fake ones. Pan Zi leaned against the door frame holding the account book. The handle of the knife was half exposed from the cuff of his sleeve, and the blade was still stained with cinnabar from yesterday's handling of the rice dumplings. "Boss Wu, look at this model -" Fatty Zhou just started to speak, and I smiled and waved my hand: "Master Zhou, the glaze color of this Chenghuanian model is too new, you should keep it for making Pu'er tea." He smiled coquettishly and gave me a note. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.