"What's wrong?……"
"I have watched films and TV shows about tomb robbing before, and I noticed a detail. Before entering the tomb, the tomb robbers would put a pair of live ducks in to explore the way. Why is there not even a living creature at the entrance of the cave?"
"What are you thinking about? Those tomb robbing stories are all about stories from more than ten years ago. Now we are in the 21st century, and we pay attention to high-tech methods."
"The purpose of putting ducks in to explore the path is to detect whether the air in the tomb is toxic. If the ducks can survive, then humans can also survive. However, with the advancement of technology, tomb robbers only need to wear gas masks to enter the tomb, and no longer need to Such trouble."
"Then there is the matter of candles in tomb robberies. The principle is actually very simple. We are worried that there is not enough air in the tomb. Now that technology has developed, with air detectors, there is no need to use candles."
"Boss, you are great and know a lot. You have seen through the ins and outs of the tomb robbing industry. If you had been born more than ten years earlier and started robbing tombs, I guess Hu Bayi would not have had a chance."
Jin Buhuan is a person who knows nothing about tomb robbing, and his theories were purely obtained from the Internet. But Xiang Di's compliment was just right and satisfied him, so he wanted to speak freely and exaggerate. However, his words stopped abruptly when a white light suddenly flashed in the Thief's Cave.
"Shh! Someone is coming out. Find a place to hide quickly."
Not long after, two people climbed up under the cave one after another, holding some bronze objects in their hands. Jin Buhuan was too far away to see clearly what they were holding, but relevant reminders suddenly appeared in his mind, which caused his expression to change instantly.
Xiang Di noticed his abnormality and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what happened?"
"What the hell, Jiang Hua and his gang are so brave. They dare to target such a tomb. The things inside were sold enough to shoot them several times!"
"...Is it so serious?"
"Isn't it serious? What they are holding are bronzes. If I read correctly, they are all from royal tombs of the Western Han Dynasty. These are at least provincial museum exhibition-level cultural relics. Do you think they are worthy of being shot?"
"You are so amazing. Even from such a distance, you can easily tell which dynasty something belongs to!"
"If I didn't have this vision, how could I be your BOSS. If you had the talent I have, then it would be your turn to be my boss and pay me my salary."
At this time, the tomb robbers began to take turns guarding. The two people who had entered the cave earlier were watching outside, while the other two lit cigarettes and started chatting.
"Fourth, we've made it this time. After we finish this time, we can retire and travel around the world."
"...Third brother, my ears are almost scratched from hearing these words."
"This tomb robbery is very unusual. Based on my experience, the items inside can be sold for at least 100 million. After the sale, the eight of us will divide it, and everyone can get at least 10 million!"
"Oh my god... I didn't expect it to be so expensive!"
The fourth man's face was full of surprise. He squatted down and looked at the bronze and silver-ringed flat pot he dug out again. He still couldn't believe it. He wondered: "This is unlikely. I remember that two years ago, Brother Hua and I saw this kind of thing in an ancient tomb in Luoyang. In the end, it only sold for less than 200,000."
"You unlearned thing. I usually tell you to practice your eyesight but you don't listen. The last time it was a funeral object from the late Qing Dynasty imitating the Han Dynasty. Can it be of the same value? This is a thing that can be shot. There is no one or two. Never take action!"
"...Ten, one hundred...hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions."
The fourth child finished counting with his fingers and said with surprise on his face: "Oh my God, this thing is worth tens of millions! If there are more than a dozen of these things under the cemetery, we can really retire and enjoy happiness after we finish this!"
The white tiger in the distance asked in surprise: "Boss, is such a broken copper thing really that valuable?"
"That's right."
Jin Buhuan nodded and said: "But the thing is good, but it's too hot. It's a gun-to-go deal. Therefore, the collector usually buys it at a lower price and only gives 40% of the market price. If it can be cleaned and in good condition, this thing It’s worth at least eight figures.”
