Two o'clock in the afternoon, downtown.
After many inquiries, I finally found a factory that processes solid wood furniture in the south of the city. The area is quite large. There are various semi-finished boards stacked in the courtyard, and the cutting sound of the electric saw is very loud.
"Brother, who are you looking for?" A worker who was cutting boards asked me loudly.
I said loudly, "I want to customize some solid wood furniture! I wonder if we can do it here! The price is easy to tell!"
The worker turned off the power, and the roar of the machine suddenly stopped.
He casually wiped the sweat on his face and said with a smile, "If you can do it, you can do anything. Tables, chairs, benches, window partitions, wardrobe cabinets, big bed sofas. As long as the money is available, you can make coffins?"
I smiled and said, "Are you the boss? What's your last name?"
"Your surname is Zhou. I'm not the boss, but I can make the decision. Just tell me what kind of furniture you want, and I'll give you a discounted price."
I said I wanted to make ten solid wood boxes measuring 15 by 16. I had no other requirements. The only thing I wanted to do was to make them fit tightly and be strong!
The other party looked stunned and asked, "Ten wooden boxes? Why are you making so many big boxes?"
"I'm useful. Don't ask any more questions. Just tell me whether you can do the job and how much it will cost."
"Of course you can. It's not a difficult job. How about this? I'll use the strongest board for you. One box costs 300 yuan. How about that?"
I didn't counter-offer and gave him a thousand yuan on the spot. I said it was a deposit and the rest would be settled after everything was done. The other party was very happy. The price at that time was only two hundred yuan for a sofa, so he accepted it.
It was a good job, and I paid him easily, so the other party was naturally happy. We chatted for a few more words and made an appointment for me to come and pick up the goods tomorrow afternoon.
Next, rent a secure warehouse.
I originally wanted to find a place in the countryside, but after careful consideration, I still thought it would be better to rent one in the city. Because there are fewer people and fewer cars in the countryside, people will notice whatever you do. On the contrary, there are many people and cars in the city, and it is a mixed bag.
Do something that won't attract anyone's attention.
Finally, I found an agency and rented the first floor of an old community, so that I could live in both people and store goods.
, the location is across from the hardware store in Xialu District, and across the street is the old Xialu Police Station.
Huangshi is next to the Yangtze River. Why can't it develop? The impression is that it is not rich, prices are low, and people have no money in their pockets. The most popular places at that time were probably the pedestrian streets and snack alleys, and near the old Cultural Palace, where there were many children.
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At that time, the big trees on both sides of the Yellowstone Avenue had not been cut down. In the afternoon, I bought two popsicles, blew the hot summer wind, ate the popsicles, and strolled from west to east under the shade of the trees on the Yellowstone Avenue. It was so pleasant.
I still remember the appearance of the long-haired young woman selling old popsicles in the small supermarket, but she 100% does not remember me.
I was walking on the road when I suddenly saw a truck full of saplings passing by. I had an idea and came up with a complete solution.
I hurried back to the mountain before dark, and I told the leader, let's cut down ten ginkgo tree saplings! The day after tomorrow, first hide the money jar in the box and cover it with soil! Then put the ginkgo tree saplings! This way
No one would doubt it if they saw it.
"Okay, this is a good idea."
"Boss, haven't you found the main tomb yet? You shouldn't." I said.
He shook his head and said, "Yunfeng, you didn't go down yesterday and we almost got lost. The structure there is complicated. There are dozens of underground chambers and there are many tomb passages leading to different directions. I always feel that this ancient tomb may have been
It was rebuilt based on some underground project."
"Boss, the Southern Song Dynasty was not strong enough at that time, and the Mongols would attack at any time. Is it possible that this is a remodel of the underground military shelter built by Lu Wende?"
"It's possible. Anyway, there are still many mysteries to be solved. We may have to stay here for a while. When you go to the city tomorrow, remember to prepare more daily necessities."
"Moreover, I want to hear your opinion on what you plan to do with these ten money jars."
I thought about it and wanted to say
"Boss, I don't plan to sell these ten money jars, let's open them ourselves!"
He raised his head and frowned and said, "You want to bet? Nine times out of ten you will lose, Yunfeng."
I nodded and explained, "It's worth a gamble! Look at the head! If we sell it as a whole, it will probably only sell for about one million! I saw Jingding Yuanbao and Xianchun Yuanbao on the surface of the jar yesterday! This is a Southern Song Dynasty money jar! I have doubts.
, there may be gold bars or silver ingots hidden under a jar!"
The going price at that time was that if it were a 200-jin Northern Song Dynasty money jar, it would probably be worth tens of thousands of yuan! But these ten jars were different, they were Southern Song Dynasty money jars!
In the Southern Song Dynasty, large jars weighing hundreds of kilograms are rare! They are usually small jars! Most of them are broken! Except for such large jars in Xisai Mountain, they are only found in Hainan.
I want to fucking smash them all open myself!
Just bet on whether there will be a gold ingot or a large silver ingot under the jar! Because there has been a silver ingot cache in Xisai Mountain before, all of which were official silver. The silver ingots are as big as men's travel shoes, and one can easily sell for hundreds of thousands!
If they are all smashed open and there are no gold or silver ingots, the ten jars will be sold for 100,000 yuan! So this is a disguised form of gambling.
I only bet when I feel there is a chance of winning!
If these ten jars were not dug out in Xisai Mountain, then I would definitely not bet on them! I would choose to sell them all to cultural relic dealers.
In addition, another reason why we don’t want to sell is that once we sell ten jars, the people from the Siping Gang and the Jiangsu Gang will definitely know about it! It won’t be fun when they come.
After thinking about it, he said, "Okay Yunfeng, let's take a small gamble."
In the middle of the night, Tou Tou and others went to the tomb to look for things again. Mr. Pian and I were not idle either. We went to cut down ten ginkgo tree saplings to use tomorrow.
I came back in the early morning, and this time I received three sacks of funerary objects, mainly dozens of oil lamps from the Song Dynasty, human-shaped pottery figurines and some bottles and jars. What is puzzling is that Dou Yazai said that the main tomb chamber seemed to be hidden.
!Can’t find it anywhere.
In the afternoon, I went to the city to find eight people to carry the custom-made large wooden box to the mountain. A worker asked out of curiosity, "Boss, didn't you mean to install saplings? You don't need our help to install it?"
"No need today, we can just install it ourselves. At two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you guys remember to come on time and help me carry it down the mountain. The wages are the same, two hundred yuan a day."
"Okay! Boss, let's talk if you need it!"
After watching the workers leave, I quickly called over the little Taoist priest Yu Ge Dou Sprout Zai, and we worked together to carry the large box that had been ordered back to the camp.
Put the big money jar on the wooden box, seal the board in the middle, fill it with soil, put the ginkgo saplings in, fill the gaps around the box with a layer of soil, and finally compact the soil! Press it tightly! This way it looks seamless, even if
If the box accidentally tipped over, the money jar would not fall out because there was a layer of wood in the middle.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the helping workers arrived as scheduled with poles. When they saw it, they said, "Oh, boss! This sapling is great! It's full of water! It will definitely survive if it is moved to another place!"
I smiled and spread a circle of smoke for these people and urged them to carry them down the mountain quickly. Brother Yu didn't even show his head. They were watching from a distance, so the workers naturally wouldn't notice them.
Four people form a group, tie the rope tightly, put on the bars, and shout "Get up!"
The big wooden box moved only slightly.
"Oh my God! Why is it so heavy?" a worker said with surprise.
I quickly said, "It's all dirt, how can it not be heavy? Brother, please work harder, and you will get a bonus after you finish your life!"
As soon as they heard that they had money to take, they immediately became excited.
Then I shouted and lifted the box on the spot.
I directed and opened the way.
In this way, a group of people carried the big wooden box down Xisai Mountain.
Unexpectedly, when we arrived at the foot of the mountain and before the boxes were loaded into the truck, something unexpected happened.
People from the local forestry bureau came.
This chapter has been completed!