## I found a national treasure in the pickle jar
>I found a pickle jar at the antique market. Everyone laughed at me for spending two hundred and fifty on a rag.
>When the 11th year of the altar at the bottom of the altar was revealed, the entire market fell silent.
>The woman in a white shirt in the corner suddenly took out her ID: "Cultural Relics Investigation Section Qingyun, please come with me."
>As she escorted me to the car, she whispered: "There is half a bronze map hidden in the mezzanine of the jar."
>"Find the other half so that the secret of your eyes won't become a reminder."
>I just remembered that I had indeed seen through the three layers of the jar just now.
>And Qingyun's gun holster is actually engraved with the same Taotie pattern as on the map.
