Yuan Sibi and I sat under a tree at the head of the village all afternoon, not daring to enter the village because people from the county police station and the municipal cultural relics bureau kept coming in and out of the village in the afternoon.
The loudspeaker of the village brigade shouted throughout the day asking people to voluntarily hand over cultural relics.
Under such a high-pressure situation, people in the village were panicked, and some timid people could not withstand the pressure and voluntarily surrendered.
But I know that there must be many people hiding silver coins.
In Homo Village, it was completely dark at 7:30 p.m. Yuan Sibi and I sneaked into the village.
"Uncle, where are you having dinner?"
"Hey, why are you here again! I told you that our family didn't rob any cultural relics! Why don't you believe it!"
I put away the smile on my face, took out a small book, and said seriously: "Uncle, let me popularize legal knowledge for you. Even if you don't take it, if you know who hid it and choose not to report it, that is a crime of cover-up. Afterwards,
Criminal responsibility must also be pursued.”
Yuan Sibi nodded beside him. He immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "How about I call Captain Zhao now and ask him to come over?"
The old man put down the bowl anxiously and said, "Ah? Still going to jail?!"
I nodded and said seriously: "Yes, we will start in three years."
He was just an ordinary old man from the village. He was frightened by me. After hesitating for half a minute, he whispered a name to me and said that this person had it in his family.
"Where does this person live?" I asked after collecting the notebook.
The old man whispered: "Go to the end of the village, turn left, and there is the house halfway up the mountain. You can see it when you go over."
Yuan Sibi and I quickly found this family. Seeing that the door was closed, I stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"who!"
"Fellow, open the door!"
After waiting for two minutes, a very fat woman in her forties with yellow spots on her face opened the door for me.
"Hello, eldest sister, I'm here to ask about the silver coins."
The fat woman immediately said in annoyance: "Aren't you bothered? We have already handed it over! Let's ask again! Are you bothered?"
"You guys leave quickly!" She gestured to close the door.
Yuan Sibi immediately blocked the door and said, "Don't panic, we are not officials, we are here to buy things."
"Acquisition?"
I nodded and said yes.
Seeing that she was still doubtful, I took out two silver coins and a dozen dollars from my bag and said this was what I had just received.
The fat woman believed it. She let us into the courtyard and locked the door.
"Mother, what are these two doing?" a man came out of the house and asked.
"These two collect antiques," the fat woman said.
I have an impression of this man. He seemed to be the one who was at the forefront that night. In other words, he must have something hidden in his hands.
After moving the small mazza for me and Yuan Sibi to sit down, the fat woman whispered: "You are so brave, the people from the village brigade have just left."
I didn't talk nonsense, I just opened my bag and took out 20,000 yuan, and shook it in my hand.
The money I just took out in the afternoon sounded straight and new.
The fat woman swallowed and asked, "How much can you give me? Yesterday, someone made an offer and gave me one thousand and fifteen pieces."
I said calmly, "Sister-in-law, you have to look at the things first. If you don't look at the quality of the things, it's hard to say the price."
The fat woman winked, and her husband took one out of his pocket and handed it to me.
This is what I want...
After a tug-of-war, Yuan Sibi counted the money on the spot.
We recovered 28 silver coins from her at a price of 3,500 each, with a total cost of 98,000.
