"Yunfeng, were you seen at that time?"
I thought about it carefully for a few seconds and confirmed, "No! It was too dark at that time, and dozens of people were robbing me. I was the last one to go in. It's impossible for those people from the archaeological team to just pay attention to me."
"Well, having said that, we still have to be careful. Our identities must not be exposed."
"I know the ropes."
After secretly discussing the next countermeasures and actions, I got up and left the room.
As soon as I arrived in the corridor, I saw Ah Chun, with a red face, opening the door from Brother Yu's room and coming out.
I immediately thought to myself, it’s over, this is a bad thing.
"Chun...Sister Chun, are you...?"
"Oh, you're not asleep yet. Yu Wenbin taught me a set of self-defense boxing techniques. I just finished learning them."
In the middle of the night, in the dark, a man and a woman learning boxing?
Learn blind man boxing? Who would believe this?
Achun looked embarrassed and said, "Don't think too much, we didn't do anything." After that, she left quickly.
After she left, I quietly opened the door to Brother Yu's room and pressed the switch on the wall.
"What's wrong Yunfeng?"
Brother Yu's face looked normal. He had just laid down and hadn't taken off his clothes yet.
"Oh...it's nothing, Brother Yu, I just came to see you. It's very late, so go to bed early."
...
The next day.
Because Homo Village is very close to Kangding, notices of repatriation were posted all the way from the telephone poles of Dongguan Elementary School, asking anyone who robbed silver coins last night to voluntarily hand them over to the police station.
Note that it is "recruitment of revelation", not "requisition of revelation", there is one word missing.
Levying means spending money to recycle.
To requisition means to hand it over for free.
If you don't hand it over, it is a crime to keep it privately, and in serious cases you will be sentenced.
Will I pay it?
nO.
Not only will I not hand it over, I will also collect it.
Because no one knows yet that the silver coins are cultural relics of the Shatuo Kingdom in the early Song Dynasty. Only I know, and I am going to buy them in large quantities.
However, I will stay away from the edge for the time being and wait until the archaeological team has finished collecting the first wave. I will collect the "remaining" ones.
This kind of silver coin that was suddenly discovered has never been seen in kind before, so there is no reference price. You say it is one for ten thousand, and it is also one for one million.
After waiting for another two days, I took out 50,000 yuan in cash and put it in my bag, and drove to the vicinity of Homo Village alone.
This must be done secretly, with as few people as possible.
It was just noon when we arrived, and it took me a long time to find a small restaurant to eat.
“Who wants the matsutake chicken!”
"Here, boss!"
The boss put down the plate and asked me, sweating profusely, "Sit down wherever you want, what can I eat?"
I said some fried egg pancakes.
The boss shouted in a loud voice: "There are no egg fried pancakes now! There are only stir-fried vegetables and rice! The minimum purchase starts at 50 yuan!"
I nodded: "Then give me a matsutake chicken and a bowl of rice."
After sitting down, I looked around at the few people eating.
This group of people didn't look like villagers at first glance. Ordinary villagers wouldn't order expensive dishes like matsutake chicken.
They all carry small bags, some use mobile phones, and some carry brand-name Rolexes.
This group of people come from all over the world, they are land dealers, and their purpose is the same as mine. It seems that the news of a large amount of silver coins in Kangding has been leaked.
I listen to them.
"How many have Boss Sun received?"
"Not many. I just received two. What about you?"
"I just received one, damn, it's not easy to do! Everyone in the village is very semen, and they all cover it up so they don't show it."
At this time, a fat middle-aged man in his thirties next to me spoke to me.
"Young little brother, what's your last name? You look like you're here to pick up leaks too. Where did you shovel them before?"
I smiled and said, "My surname is Lu. I used to be responsible for the three northeastern provinces, and my deputy was responsible for the south of the Yellow River.
The fat man took a sip of liquor and chirped: "That little brother shoveled a very wide road. He is really a hero. I recognized you as soon as you came in. We are all the same kind of people. Let me introduce myself. I am the master of shoveling Hebei." In this area, my surname is Yuan and my nickname is Yuan Sibi."
Four yuan?
I was a little surprised. This is a famous land dealer. I heard people say that he is mainly active in the Dacheng, Gaobeidian and Zhengding areas of Hebei Province.
"Boss! Come here!"
He called the boss, threw two thousand yuan over and said, "Lock the door. Don't open the door to the public today. It's just us."
The boss took the money and immediately locked the door and closed the curtains.
"Here, everyone stop your chopsticks and let me say a few words."
"There shouldn't be any outsiders here, right?"
Everyone looked at each other and didn't refute.
He continued: "Everyone is doing this. It is fate that we are here today. As the saying goes, there is strength when there are more people, and we will make money together."
"Although I don't know what that silver coin is yet, it is definitely not a common thing."
"Everyone, this is an opportunity to make a fortune. Did you all miss the job in Wutai Mountain more than ten years ago?"
He was referring to the incident in Wutai County, Shanxi Province in 1988, when thousands of gold coins were unearthed as offerings to the Chunhua Golden Buddha.
Because the traffic was congested at that time, most of them were recycled. Only a few well-informed land dealers bought some from the villagers, and most of them were eventually resold to Hong Kong.
He added: "You must also know that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the next three days, people will continue to come. According to me, it is better for the few of us to work together to make a bank, so as to make a fortune."
The meaning of being a banker is to collect goods in a group, charge high prices, create a monopoly, and suppress small retail traders with one or two people.
Someone immediately said: "Fourth Brother, if the gold coins that come out are like those from Mount Wutai, they are worthy of being a banker. Forget it. I don't know what they are. They may just be ordinary Northern Song Dynasty silver coins. I think it's better for everyone to fight guerrillas and everyone depends on their abilities." Bar."
Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, it's too risky to be a banker. You may lose money, forget it."
Seeing that everyone disagreed, Yuan Sibi's face was full of praise and he sat down and stopped talking.
He sat in the corner and muttered in a low voice: "You don't have any courage at all, and you still want to make a fortune by shoveling the dirt. What a bunch of rubbish."
I heard it, touched him, and whispered: "Brother Yuan, how about I become a banker with you? No one else, just the two of us."
"Oh? Brother Lu is interested?"
He said: "I, the fourth elder, are not joking. If two people are the banker, I am afraid that they will have to pay at least 600,000 to raise the price. Each of us is 300,000. Do you have this ability?"
I shook my head.
Slightly disappointed, he poured himself a glass of wine.
"Brother Yuan, I haven't finished speaking yet. If we want to do it, let's make it bigger. One person invests 800,000 yuan. Do you dare?"
"A person is eighty, that's one hundred and sixty..."
He frowned and muttered something, and said to me seriously: "I, the fourth elder, have made it this far because of my vision and courage. I believe that silver coins are not vulgar. As long as you dare, I dare."
I chuckled, raised my hand and clinked a drink with him.
After the meal, we each went to withdraw cash.
If you want to get the villagers to come up with something, no matter what you say, cash is king.
The Cultural Relics Bureau collects and pays nothing, but we carry hundreds of thousands in cash and go door-to-door to buy it. Which one is better? It's clear at a glance.
Some people may ask, are you not afraid to report it?
I say so.
When my money falls into the pockets of the villagers, their mouths will also shut together.
If you dare to speak out, then let's go in together.
This is human nature.
