Chapter 530
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Chapter 530
It's still dark in the morning.
In this way, the five tomb robbers set off towards Xi'an.
I don’t know what the real name of Xi’an Pihuang is. We arrived in Xi’an at around four o’clock in the afternoon. On the phone, Pihuang said: “Are you here? I’m still at work. You drove here, so let’s meet on Changle Road. "
In fact, not only do they have yellow skin, many tomb robbers are like this. When they are not robbing tombs, they usually have serious jobs as cover.
There was no navigation, so when I first came to Xi'an, I still found Changle Road by asking people. Brother Yu drove the car, and I called again after arriving at Changle Road.
"Hey, I'm here, why haven't I seen you?"
"Come out, come out. Did you see the zoo gate? I'm coming out. I'm driving a white truck."
I got out of the car and took a look, and sure enough I saw a white truck with double flashes and a giraffe in the back of the truck.
Yes, it’s a real giraffe.
The giraffe stretched out its long neck and was looking around.
He was in his fifties, bald and thin, with a sharp mouth and cheeks like a mouse. He got out of the car with a smile and shook my hand.
I said what's wrong with you? Why is there a giraffe in the car?
Pi Huang pointed behind him with a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "I go to work and pull giraffes to the new zoo on Jinhua North Road. The price is very high based on the trip."
It turned out that the old zoo on Changle Road was moving this year to a new zoo on Jinhua North Road, and its name was also changed to Qinling Wildlife Zoo. Pihuang drove a truck to bring giraffes there, and paid 35 yuan for a trip. Not only giraffes, but also giraffes. He has brought pythons, red pandas, zebras, and wild donkeys to the zoo before.
After getting in the car, Pi Huang said with a smile: "I'm in a hurry over there, so follow me in the car. When I pull the giraffe over, I'll treat you to a meal of mutton steamed buns. Let's talk slowly then."
Just like that, he drove the giraffe at the head and we drove behind.
The giraffe on the road was so dramatic. Sometimes Brother Yu was too afraid to lose track of us, so the giraffe would stretch its neck from the truck and keep tilting its head to look at us.
Dou Sprout poked his head out and scolded: "What are you looking at? I'm trying to break your neck."
At that time, there were many small trucks like this coming and going in and out of the new zoo, and there were also people pulling tigers and leopards. In the evening, Pihuang treated us to mutton steamed buns at a local restaurant.
It's a bit troublesome. The boss wants to tear the steamed bun into pieces. I don't like eating it like that. I just like to soak it in whole. The soup is soup and the bun is steamed bun.
Pihuang talked about the price.
"Brother, you also know the current market situation. The number of Tang tombs in Xi'an is at least this..." He put down his chopsticks and stretched out three fingers.
I shook my head and said, "I haven't even looked at it yet. How is it possible that you are counting like this? If you were counting like this, I would go back." After that, I put down my chopsticks and stretched out a finger.
"Okay, deal." I didn't expect him to agree directly.
I feel something is wrong. Why don't you make a counter-offer? Why are you so happy?
Is there something wrong with this old boy?
I asked tentatively: "Tang's? Are you sure?"
Pi Huang nodded: "100% Tang, I still have this bit of vision."
"Then you've been down there? Sold me empty ideas?"
"Brother! How is that possible! If that happens, I won't be able to hang out on the road anymore! Besides, I don't dare to lie to Wang Xiansheng."
"exactly......"
"Just what?"
"It's just that the location is not very good."
"What's the term? Where is the location? Which mountain?"
Pihuang rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "It's not on the mountain, it's in someone else's house. There are people living in the key house. Also, that house is a little close to the Chonghuang Police Station."
"Haha... One hundred thousand, just one hundred thousand, I can't do it, so I won't negotiate the price."
My face turned dark.
I feel that the mutton steamed buns are no longer fragrant.