The exact location of the dug out tree trunks is unknown, but anything that Xu Cheng likes must be good.
With a gesture to measure the distance and a wave of my hand, the masters responsible for decorating the third and fourth courtyards gathered around and started working according to the drawings I drew. Read the book
"Only my master in the world can save you."
"Otherwise, you won't survive two years!"
Compared to going to Oil Town and Sanxingdui, what I want to visit most is the Footpot Ghost King City.
Because, I want to live!
But now, if I want to leave China through formal channels, the chance is zero.
Sneak out quietly?
That's definitely no problem!
If you set off from the port of Thien Loc Province by boat, you can enter the high seas in a few hours.
There are boats to pick you up on the high seas, and it only takes half a day to reach the foot basin.
Get out, it's easy!
Going out and coming back is also very simple.
but!
Two conditions must be met!
First.
You must go out and come back within seven days.
Because, every seven days, I have to sign in to Zhu Yan, Penglai Tower, Tianjia Army.
This check-in is not just limited to verbal phone calls and written.
Including face to face!
second.
During this period, I also want to protect Penglai Tower from taking my name!
For example, I received a call from Penglai Tower in Yandu, and I had to rush to the Tianjia Army to report at the specified time.
If I were in the Demon City, Penglai Tower would give me the address of the Tianjia Army branch stationed in the Demon City, and I would also have to go through an identity check within the specified time.
If I were in a small county like Yebuyi's hometown.
Penglai Tower will not let me go either.
Tianjia Army has offices in 333 cities, states and leagues across the country.
As long as I'm in China, I can't run away!
If I happen to be lucky enough to be called and checked by Penglai Tower while I'm going to the footbath, it will be a lot of fun!
Once it is found out that I went abroad without permission, at least it will never be decrypted and I will feed the pigs, or at worst, I will disappear forever!
I won't do this kind of betting on probabilities.
On the second day after I came back, God gave me a shock.
The temperature dropped by five degrees, into negative territory.
It's fine in the car and indoors, but once outside, it's freezing hell.
I walked for a while in the cold wind with my hands behind my back, and was about to walk to the appraisal center while holding on to time, when two familiar figures suddenly caught my eye.
The other party is a man and a woman, wearing brand-name clothes, with the pride of being a rich man written all over them.
Watching the two people walking towards the identification center, I felt uncomfortable, so I immediately turned around and went to the west gate, decisively choosing to avoid them.
At the moment I turned around, a person walked quickly behind me, causing a strange gust of wind.
I moved my nose slightly and glanced at the man casually.
However, the man stopped for a moment, unscrewed the thermos cup and turned back inadvertently in the name of drinking tea.
I couldn't help but feel a shiver in my heart, and immediately turned around to blend in with the crowd and walked towards the man.
The moment the man turned around, two rays of cold light were instantly generated, sweeping out all the tourists and vendors on my left and right.
My scalp felt a slight numbness, and I pretended to be nonchalant and took the initiative to look at that person.
As soon as our eyes met, I couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat.
Master!
The man's eyes hovered on my face for less than half a second, and then moved away.
Wearing my myopia glasses, in his eyes, I didn't seem to be a target of suspicion.
Then I pretended to be a tourist and wandered around the most popular bracelet area, and the other party followed me for more than ten minutes. After completely eliminating me, I quietly turned around and went to the mobile stall area.
Having learned from the past, I no longer dare to spy secretly, but instead do so blatantly.
Not long after, the man paid the stall fee and opened the stall.
Open the door of running stall.
From his cheap suitcase, he first took out an old piece of colorful striped cloth and spread it flat on the ground. Don't be too hasty and take things out.
When I saw the first three objects, my heart exploded.
This man destroyed the tomb of which vassal king in the Ming Dynasty?
Not to mention how rampant it is, how dare you bring it to Panjiayuan for shipment?
What the hell is this if the birthday boy hangs himself?
The countdown to the Olympics is only half a year away. Doesn’t he know how tight the whole country is?
For this kind of *** that comes to my door, I am naturally very happy to report it and get a bonus.
According to the reward and punishment order issued after Xia Wuzhu took office, those who have the courage to report the smuggling and selling of antique cultural relics will be awarded a bonus of at least 10% of the total case value.
No upper limit!
However, in the next second, my eyelids twitched as I touched the phone.
The man took out four more items from the suitcase.
When four objects came out, I immediately denied the identity of this person.
This person is definitely not a tomb robber!
Because the four artifacts he took out belonged to the Liao, Song and Qing dynasties respectively.
This person is by no means a tomb robber, nor is he a street vendor, but...
The top master of fake village!
After thinking about it for a while, two pairs of shiny high-end leather shoes appeared opposite the counterfeit vendor.
The owners of high-end leather shoes belong to a wealthy man and a woman.
The woman was wearing a woolen coat that reached her ankles, and the Gucci letters on the golden buttons were gleaming, for fear that others would not know that she was a rich woman.
The middle-aged man next to him was carrying a LV plaid handbag, and he was also wearing toad glasses in the minus eight degree weather, which was also very dangling.
Seeing the items put out by the counterfeit vendors, the little rich woman bent down to grab them without any politeness: "How do you sell this?"
The corner of my mouth couldn't help but twitch, and I secretly cursed you, silly girl!
The middle-aged Tuhao next to him changed his face slightly. He quickly grabbed the object from the little rich woman's hand and put it on the ground, apologizing to the counterfeit vendor.
The little rich woman looked very unhappy and shouted, "Let me see what's wrong? I like this thing."
The middle-aged Tuhao spoke with a straight face, scolding the little rich woman for not understanding the rules, and dragged the little rich woman to leave.
At that moment, the counterfeit vendor unzipped his suitcase and pulled out a bunch of newspapers.
The moment the newspaper was opened, the middle-aged Tuhao's right foot hovered directly in the air, his eyes flashing!
And the little rich silly girl suddenly opened her mouth wide, with various expressions of shock, horror, surprise, and confusion mixed together!
