Chapter 123 Relaxation

Style: Science Author: YunfengWords: 2811Update Time: 24/01/18 06:41:57
That’s right, the old yellow dog just laughed.

The dog's mouth curved upward, forming a smile.

How to describe...

Just like our evil smile, yes, it is an evil smile.

It looks so weird.

Brother Yu was dumbfounded and said suspiciously: "Is this a human or a dog? Has he become a sperm?"

"Cough! Cough!"

"What are you doing there? Watching the night view?"

Dou Sprout coughed twice and woke up.

"Why are you looking at me like this? What did I miss?"

Brother Yu frowned and said, "Just now, we saw a dog spirit."

"Dog...dog spirit!"

"where!"

Dou Sprout ran over barefoot, pushed Xiaoxuan aside, and looked out.

"Where is the dog spirit?"

"Really?" Douyazai obviously didn't believe it. He thought we were teasing him.

"quack!"

Unexpectedly, our Echo Duck in the house suddenly screamed strangely and flew out with wings from the front window. It was too late for Brother Yu to catch it.

The duck flew out of the window in the blink of an eye. Disappeared into the vast night of Xingfu Village. The duck chased the old yellow dog.

Morning.

Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door and saw Iron Egg.

"How was your rest last night? You guys go down to eat. The boss has bought everything."

"Brother Tiedan, are you free? Can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

I said: "You know Guizailing, right? There is a small house there, and there is an old man living in the house. He is not tall. Please help me take a look to see if he is still there."

Tiedan nodded and said, "I'll make some time. I'm not free now. I'll check it out at noon."

The meat, vegetables and rice we eat in the morning. Here in Daoxian County, this kind of meat is called "zhaorou". It is tied with rice dumpling leaves and bought in a restaurant. It tastes more delicious than braised pork.

I held the rice bowl and whispered into the ear of the boss about what happened last night.

In fact, Baotou and Tian Sanjiu stayed up all night. Baotou said that he did hear a dog barking last night, but he didn't pay attention. He and Tian Sanjiu discussed it all night.

What to discuss?

The two of them discussed the identity of the tomb owner, especially the skull with white hair. Achun once said that those hairs were something called "head worms" and had a history of thousands of years.

Wiping his head and mouth, he asked, "Okay, I understand. How do you feel after taking the medicine?"

"I don't feel anything, but it doesn't itch anymore." I said.

I asked you again what you have researched.

Naotou recalled: "The big lacquered red coffin was covered with mud. There was an inscription in the coffin. You wrote it to me at the time. Do you still remember it?"

"Remember, it seems to have written... Xia Shu and Xiao He Wuling or something," I said.

"That's right."

"Xiaohe Wuling refers to the area of ​​Daozhou in the middle and late Warring States Period. At that time, a few tribes gathered here. To the people in the Central Plains at that time, it was the land of the Southern Barbarians."

"Tian Boutou and I discussed it all night, and through connections, I called several friends who specialize in this field. They told me that the person "Shu" may be a king named "Xia Zhengshu" in the late Spring and Autumn Period of the Chen Kingdom. , have you heard of it?”

I shook my head and couldn't tell.

During the Warring States Period, I only knew that Gou Jian, the king of Yue, lived on the firewood and tasted courage, and that he also knew a beautiful woman called Xi Tzu.

Tian Sanjiu opened the can, took a sip of Jianlibao and said, "You are so knowledgeable and know so much."

I blushed, how could I not understand the meaning of Tian Sanjiu's words. There's nothing I can do about it. I haven't been in school for a short time and have no knowledge. This is a fact.

When I mentioned Xi Tzu, Tian Sanjiu shook his head and said, "At that time, the most beautiful woman was not necessarily Xi Tzu, but maybe a woman named Xia Ji."

I asked Xia Ji who she was.

After thinking for a while, she said: "Xia Ji is Xia Weishu's biological mother. I haven't figured it out yet. I only know that Xia Weishu killed Chen Linggong and made himself the Marquis of Chen. Later, the King of Chuzhuang attacked Chen and used five horses to capture Xia Weishu. Wei Shu’s car was torn into pieces.”

I frowned and said, "No wonder... in the sarcophagus in the hole in the wall, only one person's skull was found, and no other bones were found. It turned out that he died due to a car crack."

He shook his head and said: "Chen Guo... there is too little information that can be found. Who buried Xia Weishu in the sarcophagus? Did Xia Weishu himself move the tomb of Chen Hugong from Zhoukou to Daoxian? These historical mysteries are not It can be figured out in a short time.”

"Let's not talk about this for now."

"To avoid long nights and too many dreams."

"We kept that personal print, sold everything else and everything else for money, and then quickly divided the money."

"Is there a buyer? So soon?" I was surprised.

"Ah.."

He smiled and said: "As long as the news spreads, everyone will rush to get the good things from my hands, Wang Xiansheng. If there is no one, no one wants it."

"who?"

"Boss Qian? Liu Yuanning? Or..."

He shook his head and said: "Boss Qian Zhuangzi is wrong. Although he is rich, he only likes to collect Buddhist things. He is not very interested in bronzes and ancient jade. If he doesn't like them, naturally he can't pay a high price. We have to sell them at a high price."

"As for Liu Yuanning... I heard from a friend that he recently received a batch of goods from Yeluzi, and the money in his hand has not been released, so it is not appropriate."

He knocked his head on the table and continued with a serious face: "That's what I think. There are Brother Tian's shares in this batch of goods. I recommend one person, and Brother Tian recommends one person. Let the two fight for it. Who will give it in the end?" If the price is high, we will sell it to whomever.”

Bangta.

Tian Sanjiu snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Yes, Wang is right. The one with the highest price will get it. A group of my brothers are also waiting to share the money."

He told the buyer he wanted to find.

I have dealt with the rich man named Li in Hong Kong before (not the one with glasses, not the same person, just both surnamed Li). I still remember the giant snow scene picture of Huang Gongwang hanging in his house. It is now worth Liancheng.

This man named Li likes to collect cultural relics from various small countries in ancient times. He buys them and hides them all in his small warehouse. He goes to play with them when he has nothing to do. We didn't get the money that time because Sister Hong ran away with the check, and Yao Wenzhong was also very unhappy about this.

Those who do what we do have their own sales channels.

We don't collect. Collecting is the fun of the big bosses. We just sell for money, and we are only happy when we get the banknotes.

Tian Sanjiu's channel buyer is a man named Wan, who is nicknamed "Ghost Wanli" in the industry.

This man has a lot of money and is strong. He dares to take anything, even the terracotta warriors and horses. The iron brake of the Ming Dynasty Iron Buddha Temple that Tian Sanjiu obtained in Xianyang was sold to Gui Wanli.

This person resembles an old scholar, with a black and white background.

In 2007, the Cultural Heritage Bureau pursued a Western Zhou bronze ware in the Yuanmingyuan, "Ying", which was auctioned by Christie's abroad at the time. Although the pursuit was not successful in the end, Gui Wanli helped a lot.

The shipping location has not yet been decided, and the boss and Tian Sanjiu still need to communicate. I was unable to help at that time, and no one knew me.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Tiedan came back smelling of alcohol and told me: "Brother, I went to check it out for you. The door of the Guizailing hut you mentioned is locked and there is no one there at all. You don't need to go."

"I know, Brother Tiedan, thanks."

"Well, I'm leaving then. I have something to tell you."

Where has Master Hu gone...

Is he a ranger? Or does it have another identity...I can't figure it out.

"Brother Yu, are you free this afternoon?"

"What, where to go?"

I said I wasn’t going anywhere, but I suddenly wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

"Well... why don't we leave at half past two? No one will recognize me even if I'm wearing a hat and a mask. It just so happens that I also want to go to the barber shop and see if they can help me draw my eyebrows."

"Through eyebrows?"

"Brother Yu, didn't you think so after listening to Ah Chun?" I asked.

Brother Yu immediately shook his head and said, "No, it has nothing to do with that woman. I just don't think she looks good."

"What are you drawing?"

Douyazai interjected: "Brother Yu, you look like a bad guy now. If men are not bad, women will not love you. Why did you draw it?"

"roll."

A little after two o'clock, Brother Yu and I changed our clothes, put on hats and masks, and got on the bus from Xingfu Village to the city.

I don’t have a clear destination, I just feel too depressed and I want to take a breather, walk around and take a look.

The sun was shining brightly, the scenery outside the shuttle bus was beautiful, and people were talking and laughing with each other. These two worlds were completely unrelated to the dark and damp underground tombs.

After arriving in the city, Brother Yu went to the barber shop and had his eyebrows painted.

After he came out, I almost spit out a mouthful of water. What is this? It really didn't look good. It looked like there were two black caterpillars crawling over his eyes. Brother Yu frowned, which made it even worse.

I went to ask and found out that the barber in the barber shop was no longer out. The young man who painted Brother Yu's eyebrows was a small worker, an apprentice, with no skills at all, and he painted it blindly.

I called the barber again and did it again. This time it was better.

While walking on the street, we unknowingly came to the entrance of an antique market. This place is called Baiwanzhuang Antique Street.

I reached out and touched my back pocket, and just in time, I touched more than ten copper coins.