Chapter 1

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c I stayed there for seven years and got a reduced sentence for good behavior.

On the first day I came out, I received several calls. The bosses tried their best to persuade me to follow them. One person offered me a car for 100,000 yuan a month, and another person gave me 200,000 yuan a month for shares.

Most of these calls come from two places.

Panjiayuan in Beijing, Shenyang Road in Tianjin.

After thinking about it at the time, I still rejected them all.

It was a mistake for me to join this industry in the first place. Even though I became rich overnight, I also paid a price. In seven years, I went from a fair-skinned young man to a fat man in his thirties now.

The girl I met at the beginning is now a child of soy sauce. . . . .

I had no relatives and no reason to live in the same place, so I finally chose to go to Dali.

I bought a small shop on the shore of Erhai Lake and opened a small supermarket. Every day when there was no business, I would go to the beach for a walk and enjoy the sea breeze. My life was quite leisurely.

The address of the small supermarket is on Cangshan East Road, next to Lemart. If any friends want to come and play, I will treat them with tea.

Didn’t we discover the ancient Shu civilization some time ago? We also unearthed a golden mask that shocked the whole country. Actually, my path to riches has something to do with these things.

Inseparable from two words.

Antiques, tomb robbing.

In the past few years, movies and TV series such as Ghost Blowing the Lamp, Tomb Raiders Notes, and Golden Eyes were hits. Now that I have some free time, I also write about things in this industry.

I have never seen the Yunding Tiangong or the Qinling Sacred Tree, and I don’t have golden eyes, but I entered the antique business at the age of sixteen, and I have indeed seen many things with my own eyes that ordinary people cannot understand.

Let’s start from the beginning.

I was born in a small mountain village in the northeast of the motherland, close to Mohe. The winter is so cold that people can freeze to death.

My grandma raised me. I have never met my parents, and I don’t want to ask them what their names are.

As the old saying goes, we are only two generations apart. When I was a child, I was very naughty and would not listen to the teacher's discipline. My academic performance was very poor and I was always at the bottom of the class.

At that time, the village provided a subsistence allowance, which seemed to be more than 80 yuan per month, and there was also a special allowance for orphans, which was more than 100 yuan per month. It would not be an exaggeration to say that my family was struggling to make ends meet.

When I was in junior high school, CCTV’s treasure hunt program was on TV every day. I was particularly fascinated by it. Those bottles and jars that people didn’t take seriously before, turned out to be sold for tens of thousands by experts. They were antiques and could be exchanged for houses or houses. car!

I kept lying to my grandma, saying that the school asked me to buy study materials. Grandma gave me money, so I ran to the bookstore and bought all antique books.

The first book I remember reading was "Fifty Treasures of Ancient Springs", published by Mr. Dai, it was a very thick book.