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Style: Historical Author: Muchen YuanzhiWords: 2167Update Time: 24/01/12 16:53:54
This time, although Lao Cui and Lao Du couldn't understand what they were saying, it was obvious that they were not praising them or Tang Ping for being handsome.

So a few people took a step forward, and some of those brought by the pangolin also took out their homemade spray guns from their backs and pointed them at Tang Ping.

In fact, without the pangolin's words, they shouldn't have taken this thing out.

But I don’t know why, when I saw Lao Cui and Lao Du, I felt nervous. I always felt that the other party seemed to have an inexplicable murderous intention, so when they took a step forward, they nervously took out the money. come out.

Tang Ping was shocked. It was not that he had never thought that these people would have such toys, but the ban on such toys in the country was quite strict.

When the other party actually took it out, he was still frightened.

This is an instinct!

He tugged at the corner of Lao Cui and Lao Du's clothes, then raised his hands and asked, "Brother, you said you blocked us here for no reason. Why do you want to make it clear?"

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you!" The pangolin touched his arms, and then his expression changed.

"Where are my coins? Where are my coins?"

"Look, my coin is missing!"

Then Tang Ping and the others saw that except for the few carrying homemade toys, the other people brought by the pangolins touched them back on the way.

Fortunately, I was lucky. Within two or three minutes, someone held up a gold coin covered in mud and shouted: "Brother A, here it is, here it is, I found it!"

The pangolin took it carefully. He originally wanted to wipe it with his own clothes, but found that his clothes were too dirty. After looking around, he pointed at Tang Ping and said, "Throw over your coat."

"Uh..." Tang Ping picked up a pack of wet wipes from the floor mat where he was resting just now and asked Li Bai to send it over: "Why don't you use this to wipe it!"

Li Bai went there and didn't come back, standing next to a man holding a toy.

"Boy, what are you looking at?"

"You look so handsome!" Li Bai admired sincerely.

"No, I made this myself. Look here, I also made it specially frosted, and added this mahogany butt. Looks cool!"

"Ahem!" The pangolin coughed, signaling for him to be more professional. Then he raised the gold Kaiyuan in his hand and asked Tang Ping, "You sold this, right?"

Tang Ping didn't expect that he actually had a gold Kaiyuan in his hand that he sold to modern times. Since the other party asked this, he obviously knew the answer with certainty, so he nodded and said honestly: "I sold it."

"Are there any more?" The pangolin's eyes lit up. This was Tang Ping's personal recognition.

"No more!" Tang Ping shook his head. It was indeed gone. It would be inconvenient to trade with this thing later.

He just brought the gold bricks back from Datang and asked Gou Shaoqun to exchange them for cash for him.

This answer did not surprise Pangolin. Such things were rare to begin with. He sold so many of them the first time, so it was normal that they were gone.

"Then I'll open it and tell you, brother, you have opened a good tomb, but there shouldn't be any channels to take action, right?"

Otherwise, Tang Ping would not have sold it directly to a gold shop or to Gou Chengan, and would have still sold it as a replica.

In his opinion, Tang Ping was committing a crime by selling gold at a ridiculous price!

"You leave the rest of your stuff to me, and we can open it up!"

"You only want 40%?" Tang Ping asked in surprise.

"Shit, I want 60%!" Pangolin pointed to the younger brother beside him: "Haven't you figured out the situation yet? Originally, we could kill you all and take away the things, but I am a kind-hearted person, so You give me the stuff and I’ll give you 40%!”

"Little brother, you have to know that my customers are all well-known figures in the world. Although you only get 40%, even this 40% is much more than what you originally sold yourself."

Tang Ping has now figured out the whole story. This group of people is a cultural relic theft and selling gang, and they are targeting him because of the things he has taken action in the past.

It was probably because of this that the police targeted him, because last time they asked about the porcelain he sold.

But the tricky thing now is that he is not willing to take risks with the weapons in the opponent's hands, and he doesn't know how powerful the opponent's homemade toys are.

So now he could only pretend to be surprised and asked: "Are there really that many?"

"Of course, you sold these gold coins at the gold price, right?" Pangolin proudly introduced his business capabilities: "I sold a hundred cubic meters!"

"One hundred square meters?" "That's one million!" The boy wearing pangolin slippers explained, and then said to the pangolin: "Boss, they don't understand our slang!"

The pangolin's face is turning green, could I not know?

"Ahem, so you should know my strength, right? Or if you are worried about not being able to get the money afterwards, you can take out the things first and I will give you the money first!"

Tang Ping knew that if he wanted to escape today, he must at least meet the other party's... conditions.

If he said that there was nothing left in his hand, the other party would definitely not believe it.

Although this is a wilderness, in fact, several of them still have some things brought by Datang in their bags.

After thinking for a while, he said to the pangolin: "I happen to have an inkstone here."

"Inkstone?"

"Yes, it has Li Shimin's inscription on it!"

"Hiss!" The pangolin was stunned. This is a big boast. There are thousands of cultural relics from the Tang Dynasty, but if you want to say that there is an inscription by Li Shimin, he has been doing business for so many years and has never seen it before.

But since he didn't see anything, he was still dubious: "Take it and have a look. If it's true, I'll give you fifty bucks!"

"Fifty square meters? That's less!" Tang Ping said dissatisfied: "At least sixty square meters!"

"Okay, as long as the item is good, sixty is sixty." Pangolin agreed. If he could prove that the item was authentic and had Li Shimin's inscription on it, he could sell it at least a few hundred square meters.

Tang Ping pointed to Lu Yi's backpack: "It's in the bag, I'll get it for you!"

Tang Ping really wasn't fooling the other party this time, because Lu Yi usually brought pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Although she could also use the hard pens that Tang Ping brought from modern times, as the housekeeper of Shanghe Village, she often had to sign some documents for others. It's not appropriate to use a hard pen.

So I always carry pen, ink, paper and inkstone with me.

Tang Ping reached into his bag to get the inkstone and asked the system in his mind: "I remember your original upgrade said that you can use time and space energy to transform these things and make them the same as they have been for thousands of years, right?"

"Yes, do you want to transform?"

"Um!"

There was systematic cheating. When Tang Ping took out the inkstone, if there were knowledgeable people, it would be easy to see that this was something that opened the door.

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