Chapter 379 There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever
After this incident, the status of Tou in my heart has risen to a higher level.
Ma Fengfeng is no match for Baotou. I feel that, looking at the world now, Zhuge Qing may be the only person who can secretly spar with Baotou.
So what if you don’t know martial arts?
When you come out to hang out, the most important thing is to rely on your brain!
I used to think that after studying in the past few years, I would soon be a master. Now I know that I still have a lot to learn from the leader.
Ma Fengfeng and Aji were finally buried together, in the woods by the river. This is the meaning of the head. Once the person involved dies, all the grievances between us will naturally disappear.
Brother Yu has been a monk for eight years, but he can only recite half of the rebirth mantra. That night he even recited two sections in front of the grave.
Xiaoxuan didn't care if she killed someone. She laughed and complained: "Brother Yu, I think you should put six rings on your head. That way you will look more like a monk."
Brother Yu sighed, frowned and said, "I am no longer a monk. I send people to the West. This is just to eliminate some of our karma."
Xiaoxuan burst into laughter, then she leaned against the tree, lit a cigarette, and quietly watched Brother Yu reciting sutras.
It is said that the Rebirth Mantra can eliminate ten kinds of sins, namely killing, stealing, sexual immorality, lying, double-talk, harsh words, idle talk, greed, hatred, and ignorance.
I reflected on it and it seemed like we had it all fucking covered.
Listen carefully to Brother Yu, the first sentence he reads is: "Namo Amitabha Night, Duotagadu Night."
After listening for a while, I finally understood what Brother Yu was thinking.
He is basically looking for excuses and comforts for the crimes he committed! Haha, Brother Yu is really a violent monk at heart!
Three days later.
"Good boy, take a bite."
Dr. Fan was a skilled doctor. She said that people would wake up after three days of awakening. The snake girl leaned on the bed and shook her head. She looked a little weak and said with a smile: "I can't eat anymore. If I eat, I will become fat."
"What's wrong with being fat? What's wrong with being fat? Look at how fat Panpan is. Is he ugly? Not ugly! Come on, have a few sips."
The snake girl drank another spoonful of rice porridge.
Xiaomi held her chin with both hands and said aggrievedly: "Brother Feng, I also want to drink porridge, can you Can’t you feed me a spoonful?”
I turned around and frowned: "You're not sick, so you can't drink it yourself? There's a lot of it in the kitchen pot."
Xiaomi glared at me angrily, got up and ran away.
Less than a minute later, Xiaomi ran in again in a panic and shouted: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng! Sister Fan is leaving!"
I stood up immediately: "Didn't we agree to leave in the afternoon? She packed her things so quickly!"
Xiaomi nodded vigorously and said, Brother Feng, please go and give one away.
I put down the bowl, told the snake girl not to get out of bed, and then hurried out.
"Sister Fan!"
"Haha, Yunfeng, please don't send us off."
"That's not possible! I have to send you a journey!"
Sister Fan is dressed in spotless white clothes. She wears a straw hat and sits on the back of a bullock cart. She looks quite fairy-like.
The King of Swords was driving the oxen in front, and the oxcart was also pulling the big bronze man and several bags of luggage.
I pointed at the big bronze man and asked, "Sister Fan, this thing weighs hundreds of kilograms. Do you have to carry it with you all the way?"
She smiled and nodded: "Yes, I plan to carry it with me along the way. Whenever I can't hold on, I will look at it and I will feel full of strength and mission."
Divine Doctor Fan patted the big bronze man with a clanging sound. She smiled and said, "I also gave it a name. It is also called Yunfeng. It will always stay with me in the future."
I was stunned and couldn't help but raise my head and laugh.
After receiving the news, the boss and the others rushed to see her off. Xiaoxuan and Doctor Fan hugged each other and said, "Sister, I wish you a safe journey."
Divine Doctor Fan just left in a bullock cart. She was going to travel around the world to perfect her medical skills. Without telling the team, I secretly gave King Miao Dao a bank card. In the card, I sold Fuchang copper coins.
The more than 800,000 yuan they received can be used for their expenses along the way.
After watching it for a long time, I felt empty in my heart.
He patted my shoulder and said with a smile: "Yunfeng, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever."
, being able to get to know each other is considered a fate, there is no need to force it, after the new year we have been idle for two or three months, it is time to do something serious."
"Boss, do you have any work?"
"Well, last month, an old friend sold me a good one. It might be Chunqiu Pit, or it might be Xihan Pit. That place is currently only known to us except for those who sell it."
"Sell it a little? Boss, can you, an old friend of yours, trust me?"
The leader said: "Of course I can trust him. He is a professional salesman. We have known each other for more than thirty years."
"Where?" I asked curiously.
"It's also in Hunan, in Yongzhou, not far from Guizailing."
"Stop being so pretentious! Just tell me!" .??.
The head laughed and said: "In Qiyang County, Yongzhou."
"Qiyang!?"
"Is there still the original pit tomb there?"
I know that area, and I heard that in the early days there were robber caves all over the mountains and plains! Qiyang in Hunan is like Luoyang in the north! There are so many ancient tombs! There are them from all dynasties, but most of them were stolen decades ago!
"The boss, it can't be the Xiaomishan tombs in Qiyang, right?"
"Brother Feng, I'm here, what do you want me to do?"
"I didn't call you, I was talking about Xiaomishan Ancient Tomb!"
"It's not there," the boss said seriously: "According to the information provided by the salesperson, that place should be in a place called Shuiyin Bridge in Lijia Town, Qiyang, Chaozhushan Village."
"Boss, how much did we spend to buy this thing?"
"It's not expensive, the friendly price is 190,000."
I nodded. If it is true that no one has touched the Yuankeng, then whether it is from the Spring and Autumn Period or the Western Han Dynasty, this price is considered a friendly price. These days, if you want to find a pure Yuankeng high ancient tomb, it is rare even if you are not looking for a needle in a haystack.
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We are hands-on, and those who specialize in selling points have their own circle, and they are actually very profitable.
They have no cost and no risk. Such people are usually in groups of two or three, driving a shabby car and traveling around the world pretending to be harvesting crops or doing small business. They studied and consulted ancient local county annals and other ancient books, and conducted field visits and surveys to determine the precise location of the ancient tomb.
There are two types of selling points: reinsurance and non-insurance.
Guarantee means guaranteeing that you are in the original pit. The price is high. At that time, the starting price was 100,000 yuan. If the buyer finds out after going in that it is not the original pit and has been touched by others, the seller will refund the money.
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Non-guaranteed, as the name suggests, it means that it is not guaranteed and is a pitfall. This can usually be bought for 10,000 to 20,000 to 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, or even a few thousand yuan. Of course, if you find that it has been touched after you go down, that is the professional selling point.
My son will never give up an inch.
There were indeed several celebrities in this industry at that time, such as Zhao Qingbing from Ankang, Shaanxi Province, Li Zhiqiang from Xiangyang, Hubei Province, and Wang Dingli from Yangquan, Shanxi Province.
The quality of the items sold by these three people is generally very high. In the 1990s, the super Warring States tomb was sold by Zihe Store, as well as the tomb of the Shang Dynasty king in Ocean Prefecture, Xingan County. These people sold the items.
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According to legend, someone in the industry ridiculed Zhao Qingbing afterwards and said, "Oh! Old Zhao! What a pity! What did you say you were selling? If you had dug it yourself, you would have become the richest man in Ankang!"
Zhao Qingbing smiled and replied: "It's a pity. In any profession, you must abide by the rules. I only make the money I deserve."
Top selling people have three rules.
One, never go to the grave in person.
Second, we will never sell fake tombs.
Third, never sell any money to wild people.
There are not so many rules for those who are not professional enough and are just trying to make a fuss. If you are lucky, you can indeed buy something better from them. If you are unlucky, to put it harshly, you can spend tens of thousands of dollars.
Money can buy a shithole from them.
The man who sold Qiyang to the leader for 170,000 yuan was relatively well-known in the industry at that time. He was an old man. His real name was Qi Huidong, and his nickname was Tiger Lord.
This was a gamble, since it was the first big order of the new year. We went to the city to take a bath together in the afternoon, and when we came back, we burned incense on our heads and paid homage to the ancestor, hoping for a good omen.
