In the next few days, Lin Feng and Fatty followed Da Jinya and started collecting things everywhere. Da Jinya collected the things and negotiated prices. The two of them watched on the side, but there were not many real things. Ninety-nine percent of them were genuine. I didn’t learn much about fakes, that is, I saw how Dajinya deceived people. Of course, most of the people they deceived were foreigners.
After learning from Dajinya for a week, Lin Feng and the two decided to start collecting things. They started with small items, like chairman badges, snuff bottles, copper coins, etc. Anyway, even if they lost money, they wouldn't be able to pay much. , You can’t make much money, so try it first.
In this way, a month passed in a hurry, and Lin Feng and the two made no profit or loss. When eating with Da Jinya, Da Jinya even praised them for doing a good job. It's a loss of money. It's already good that they can get along without making a profit or losing money.
"Madman, I forgot to tell you. I have to pick someone up tomorrow. We may not be able to go out." In the evening, the fat man came to Lin Feng and said.
"Huh? Is this the protagonist about to appear?" Lin Feng secretly asked. He asked pretending not to know on his face
"Who are you picking up? Just let's go together. Our stall can't make much money anyway, so it doesn't matter if we miss a day."
"Okay, I picked up a good buddy of mine. We grew up together. When we were young, we fought and fished together. We even joined the army in Inner Mongolia together. But this guy only stayed for a year before joining the army. We I haven’t seen him for many years. He was fired from the army when he came back this time.”
"Ah? Fired? What happened?" Lin Feng asked pretending to be surprised.
"I heard that he shot and killed the prisoner. I don't know exactly what happened. You can ask him yourself when he comes back tomorrow."
In Lin Feng's bedroom at night, Lin Feng looked very happy.
"The plot is finally about to begin."
Although it was a bit interesting to store these cultural relics, it was not as exciting as robbing a tomb. In addition, with my own space, I couldn't bring out any good things, so I just emptied it for him. Thinking about it, Lin Feng fell asleep happily. .
The next day, at the Beijing Railway Station, Lin Feng and Fatty, each wearing jeans and toad glasses, stood at the place where they got off the train. People passing by would look at them. I guess people must be thinking, these two He must not be a good person.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, I saw a man who looked like an old cadre getting off the train. He was quite handsome. Who else could he be if it wasn't Hu Bayi? Lin Feng didn't bother to bother the two brothers reminiscing about old times.
I saw the fat man walking forward, putting on a posture and saying,
"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of earth."
"The pagoda suppresses the river demon." Hu Bayi blurted out.
"Why are you blushing?"
"I'm in a hurry to find a wife."
"Why are you white again?"
"I found a tigress to scare me."
After exchanging the codes, the two hugged each other excitedly.
"Old Hu, our Central Red Army has finally reunited victoriously in the capital."
Lin Feng watched the two brothers hugging each other tightly, and felt happy for their brotherhood.
"Lao Hu, come here, let me introduce you. This is Lin Feng. We two brothers are doing some small business together now. You can just call him crazy."
"Hello, Brother Hu. I'm Lin Feng. Just like Fat Brother said, just call me crazy."
"Hello, hello, what do you call crazy? Is that the nickname the fat man gave you? I'll help you deal with him."
"Hey, don't, don't, don't, Brother Hu, I think it's good to call him crazy. I'm used to it. People call me crazy when I'm in my hometown."
"Hahaha, okay, then I'll call you crazy."
"It should have been like this a long time ago. Fat Brother Hu, let's walk. We should go home and put down our luggage first, and then we will help Brother Hu cook the mutton."
"Yes, yes, let's go." For a fat man who is a foodie, he will never get tired of eating hotpot mutton.
The three of them rode a tricycle back home, put down Hu Bayi's luggage, and settled his bed. The three of them went to the mutton restaurant. Lin Feng was already a regular customer of theirs, and he came here every two or three days. Take a trip, with the current level of consumption, there are really not many people who can go to restaurants so diligently. It is impossible for the boss to remember it.
"Boss, as usual, the mutton is very tasty. Here are ten bottles of beer and we'll get drunk." Lin Feng greeted him familiarly.
"Okay, you two, you are regular customers. The consumption is not low. What kind of business is so profitable?" Hu Bayi asked curiously.
"Oh, Lao Hu, then you are overthinking it. Our business can still be maintained without losing money. We often come here because the madman made money in Hong Kong before."
"Hong Kong did it?"
"Well, Brother Hu, to tell you the truth, this money didn't come from a very fair source. It came from the underworld in Hong Kong."
"Oh, then you are great. If you can get money from gangsters, you must be very capable."
"My ability is a little bit good. Of course it cannot be compared with a regular army like you, Brother Hu, but there is still no problem in dealing with seven or eight ordinary people. It's just that in today's society, this kind of method has no place."
"Huh? Madman, why didn't I listen to you before? I thought you just stole the money from them, but I didn't expect you are really capable."
"Hey, fat man, do you think this is how you treat me, my brother? And you stole it? How dare you go if you don't have any means?"
"Okay, okay, I was wrong. I'll punish myself with a drink." As he said that, the fat man raised his head and drank a large glass of beer.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting from behind me
"Oh, isn't this the fat man and the madman? What a coincidence today." It turned out that Da Jinya also came to this restaurant for dinner.
So one more person was added to the table of three. After everyone introduced each other, they started chatting.
Lin Feng saw that the opportunity had come, so he immediately turned the topic to tomb robbing. With his participation, it was impossible for them to conflict, so he had to lead the topic by himself.
"Master Jin, please tell us more about your ancestor's tomb robbery. We still want to hear it, don't you, Fatty?"
"Yes, yes, we didn't hear enough that day. Things like the big rice dumpling, the Luoyang shovel, and the gold captain, it all sounds very interesting." Lin Feng gave the fat man a thumbs up in his heart. It was indeed a divine assist.
"Big Zongzi? Is Mr. Jin also a craftsman who fights upside down?" Hu Bayi asked softly after hearing this.
"Oh, is it possible that Brother Hu is also proficient in this?"
"I'm not proficient, but my ancestor was once a gold-touching school captain, and he also passed down a sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret book. I also studied it in my spare time, and I have some experience in looking for dragons to divide gold, and astrological Feng Shui. .”
"Experts, Mr. Hu, please tell us how Captain Touching Jin works." Da Jinya also became interested.
"Okay, then I will talk to you today..."
Hu Bayi retold the story his grandfather told him to Lin Feng and the others, embellishing the story. It was so exciting that Da Jinya was mesmerized.
"I said Master Hu, Fat Master and the madman, it would be a pity if you don't touch Colonel Jin. With Mr. Hu's ability to divide gold into fixed points, plus the skills of the fat man and the madman, what's the big deal? The tomb can block the steps of you three."
"What I'm saying is that robbing graves is a derogatory thing and I can't do it."
