Chapter 2343

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Tang Dynasty sauce-glazed bottles are not valuable, but they can’t stand up to the large quantity! Li Fei roughly counted, and there were at least more than a hundred intact ones. Even if one sold for a thousand yuan, that would be more than 100,000 yuan!

We poured all the intact sauce glaze bottles for an hour or two. The old man asked me, "Brother, I just saw that there are ashes here, and they are all dried into pieces! We don't want to put the rotten ashes into pieces." throw it out?"

"Don't throw it away!"

I explained: "Brother Mian, let me put it this way, each of these jars with ashes can be sold for one thousand, but without ashes they can only be sold for five hundred. This is called the original state, and there are people who specialize in collecting such things!"

Soon, the back of Li Fei's truck was filled with bottles, and we went down again and started working on the big rusty iron cylinder.

Li Feilian even called down the fool who was showing off at the other end of the road. The five of them were all trying hard to suck! It took more than an hour and a lot of effort to move the big iron cylinder from the tomb chamber to the entrance of the robbery cave.

This thing is about the same size as a piano, but I feel it is much heavier than a piano!

The old man panted and said: "Damn it, this big guy must weigh half a ton! With this thing embroidered like this, does anyone still want it? I think you can only sell it for a thousand yuan for scrap metal, right?"

Li Fei also asked me if it was worth it? If it's not worth much, just give it up. It's too tiring to move.

I told him clearly that he had to do it. This thing could be sold for hundreds of thousands, no problem. After all, there were hundreds of Tang Dynasty iron swords in the tank.

Unexpectedly, after the rope was tied, a new problem arose.

I found that the diameter of the hole I came down from was so small that the big iron cylinder couldn't go up!

I hurriedly used a kidnapping needle to widen the entrance of the robbery hole, and then tied a strong kamikaze knot with six strands of rope to ensure that it would not fall off when I pulled it up.

More than ten minutes later, Li Fei looked at the small wheeled cart, frowned and said, "Brother, can this little thing really be pulled up? Is it so powerful?"

"Brother Fei, don't you understand this? Don't look at this thing as small. Sometimes it's just like us men. Whether it's useful or not doesn't depend on its size." I said.

I knocked on the handle and introduced: "Pure quenched cold steel, big three-gear winch chain, let alone this cylinder, it can easily pull a two or three-ton sarcophagus! Of course, for the sake of safety, the brothers Can you help pull down the rope and keep it from going astray?"

Li Fei was hesitant, and when everything was ready, I started to operate the oil gourd.

I usually use less of these things, because the northern school rules generally don't touch the heavy sarcophagi or large stone statues in tombs, but using less doesn't mean I don't know how to use them. I have a lot of fun with the southern school's water basket and lobster claws. I will use it too.

As the rope tightened, the small oil hoist began to squeak and exert force.

The big iron cylinder was lifted up bit by bit at a snail's speed.

When Lao Mian and Aaron saw this, they immediately joined hands and pulled the rope upwards.

It is now around three o'clock in the middle of the night. The terrain here is open and there is no shelter. I am afraid of being seen by others, so I have been nervously paying attention to the surrounding movements while lifting the iron cylinder.

At four o'clock, we loaded the heavy iron cylinder into the car, and then backfilled the robbery hole as quickly as possible. When the work was finished, I took out a handful of grass seeds and sprinkled them on the filled robbery hole. .

The old man, the fool, and Aaron got into the trunk together. I originally wanted to sit in the passenger seat.

As soon as I got in the car, Li Fei played a radio song very loudly.

He pointed at the windshield and frowned and said loudly: "Brother! There is a camera at the intersection ahead! I'm a local! It doesn't matter if you are caught walking that road every day! It's not good if you, a stranger, are caught. Now this is the key point At this critical point, we must be extremely careful!”

When I thought about this, I hurriedly said, "I understand, Brother Fei, then I'll sit back too."

As the car started to bump, I breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, I looked at the time on my phone. It was 4:30 in the morning, an hour later than I expected.

The back compartment was so dark that we couldn't even see each other's faces, we could only hear each other's voices. In addition, there was a strong smell of fishy seafood in the car.

In the darkness, the old man lit a cigarette, and he handed me another one.

I reached out to take it, and he suddenly grabbed my hand.

I frowned and pulled my hand back hard.

In line with the principle that one thing is worse than one thing less, I don’t care.

"Pap...Pap..."

The old man kept lighting the lighter in his hand, which caused his face to look looming in the darkness. He was smiling at me.