I was so frightened that I broke out in a sweat. I poured out all the dirt in the bag and turned it upside down!
Golden bowl! Jade! Horse tiles! Everything is gone!
"Impossible! I was obviously buried here!"
Two faces suddenly flashed in my mind.
I kicked the tombstone and cursed: "Damn! It must be those two old men!"
"Don't panic, tell me clearly! Which two old men?"
"It's just those two cheaters! Damn it, I think they are so honest, how could they...!"
Brother Yu frowned and asked: "Do you know the names of the two old men? Where do they live?"
"I don't know! But I know the female manager who sells cemeteries, she must know!"
At around eight o'clock in the morning, Brother Yu and I hurriedly went to the cemetery office. At this time, the staff were starting to go to work one after another. The young people we met last night were not ghosts, but a pair of twins. The brother was dead. The one we met last night
It's my younger brother. Because I saw his work photos posted on the cemetery employee photo wall.
The female manager told me that one of the two old men was named Zhao Guisheng and the other was named Huang Suolai, and they lived in a village not far from the cemetery.
Knowing their names and where they lived, Brother Yu and I searched for them without stopping.
When we arrived at the place, the building was already empty.
The villagers said: "Looking for Lao Huangtou? His family seemed to have moved to the city two days ago."
I gave my neighbor five hundred yuan and asked him to contact Lao Huangtou immediately and told him that his things had not been moved cleanly and that he should come back to pick them up.
Three hours later, Old Huangtou did not come back. A middle-aged man in his forties came back on a motorcycle.
Seeing him take out the key and go to open the door, Brother Yu and I immediately ran forward and held him down.
"You! What are you going to do!"
"What are you doing? Is Huang Suo here? Who is he to you!"
The middle-aged man hesitated and said he didn't know who Huang Suolai was.
"Still pretending! How can I have the key if I don't know you!"
I was so scared that I slapped him!
He struggled hard, but Brother Yu kicked him twice again.
I took out the knife, pointed it at his face, and said coldly: "Do you know what I do? Give me back the things. If you dare to say nonsense, I will stab you to death now and bury you."
The man's legs were trembling and he wet his pants in fear.
The process is omitted.
It was a near miss and I got my things back that night.
One piece of jade cong was missing and they sold it for 800 yuan.
I was puzzled, so I asked Old Huangtou how he knew the coffin contained not ashes.
Old Huang, who had a bruised nose and swollen eyes, and a face covered in blood, said that when he was being buried that day, he overheard the sound of metal colliding in the coffin. He knew it was not ashes, but gold or silver might be hidden there.
This is both an episode and a lesson.
No matter male or female, old or young, some people may look honest and affable, but in fact they are very shrewd.
That jade cong has flowed into the local antique market and cannot be recovered. If it is forcibly recovered, it will take a lot of effort, but its actual value should be around 50,000.
After driving back and staying for another day and a half, Lao Xi, who was in charge of this area in Sichuan, called and informed the boss that he was coming to see the goods.
This old man was very cautious. He was not the one who came in the morning. He hired an ordinary person to come and check on us.
It wasn't him who came at noon. It became clear when he turned his head and talked to the other person.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, someone knocked on the hotel door again.
I looked through the crack in the door.
She was a woman wearing round sunglasses. She looked to be around twenty-six or seventeen years old.
I opened the door and asked who I was looking for.
The girl in sunglasses smiled and said, "Hello, I'm here to see the goods."
I was speechless and said: "Are you still testing? Can you be a little sincere? Damn it, what we are looking for is Lao Xi, who is responsible for receiving goods from the Sichuan department."
The woman took off her sunglasses and said with a smile: "That's me. I'm responsible for the appraisal, valuation and goods receipt of the company in Sichuan Province. Handsome man, don't underestimate women."
