"Brother Yu, if you listen to me this time, just infuse with peace of mind. After infusing these two bottles, we will go back to Taoyuan Community and have a good sleep. Don't go anywhere, okay?"
The doctor I called just now took Brother Yu's temperature.
41 and a half degrees.
It is estimated that at two or three degrees higher, the top of his head would be burning and smoking.
Brother Yu was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hospital, hanging a medicine bottle for infusion. He was still muttering about how to summon Xiaoqian's first seven souls. He probably had a fever and was confused.
It's true if you think about it.
In order to catch the evil tattooed man from Thailand, he kept rolling in the snow. It was normal for him to have a cold and fever.
I took two steps away and called someone.
Li Fei left me his mobile phone number before.
"Brother Fei, right?" The call was quickly answered.
"It's me, Brother Fei, Brother Yu's friend."
"Oh, it's you, brother. What's wrong? The hospital has taken care of it?"
I heard the sound of rubbing tiles from Li Fei's side. I guess he was playing mahjong.
"No, Brother Fei, the tattooed man hasn't woken up in almost two days. I asked Dr. Zhao who arranged for you. After seeing it, Dr. Zhao said that there was fluid in the tattooed man's head that compressed the nerves, so he couldn't wake up in a short time.
, the effusion can be treated surgically, or it may dissipate naturally.”
"This man is very important to Brother Yu. I still have a lot of things to deal with. I can't waste my time in the hospital. Brother Fei, can you send two people over to watch over him? Just let me know as soon as the tattooed man wakes up.
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Li Fei on the other end of the phone agreed happily.
He smiled and said, "It's no problem, brother. I'm lacking everything here, except for people. You can go about your business first. They will contact me if something happens here in the hospital, and I'll contact you then."
"
After hanging the bottle, he returned to Taoyuan Community. Brother Yu fell on the bed and slept on the bed without talking to anyone.
However, he talks in his sleep when he is asleep. Brother Yu talks in his sleep. This situation did not happen before Li Qianwen's accident.
After Brother Yu fell asleep, he sometimes kept repeating a passage in a strange tone that he couldn't hear clearly. It seemed like it was a scripture. He probably dreamed about the time when he was a monk ringing bells in the Shaolin Temple.
I love Buddhism, but I don’t believe in Buddhism.
The main reason I love Buddha is because Buddha statues are so valuable in the market now. From 2003 to 2010, in just seven years, Buddha statues were the biggest dark horse in ancient art.
I took a very common bronze-gold longevity Buddha from the mid-Qing Dynasty to do this. The price in 2003 was probably less than 10,000 yuan, and in 2010, the same Buddha statue cost at least 100,000 yuan less.
, a full tenfold increase.
I get angry when I think of this. There was a gilded Buddha dug out of a dry well in Heishui City. It was a Tibetan Dakini with a rare theme. The woman who sold it to that woman really lost her life.
"Yunfeng, where have you been for the past day and a half?" He came over with a teacup in his hand and asked.
"I haven't gone anywhere, it's just some personal matters. I went with Brother Yu a few times. What's the matter?" I thought about it, but still didn't tell the truth.
"I have something to do with you."
He blew the hot air from the tea cup on his head and said: "Yesterday morning, a colleague from Xi'an called me and asked me if I would like to "buy some."
"Buy some?"
I was stunned and asked who the other party was. Is there anything to sell during this Chinese New Year?
"Selling point" is a slang term in the tomb robbing industry. It existed in the past, but not so much now, or even rarely.
The so-called selling point is that someone discovered an ancient tomb. The person who discovered the tomb was alone for various reasons, either because he did not have enough manpower, or because he did not want to take the high risk of being caught. In this case, the person who discovered the tomb
This person knows how to "sell something".
As the name suggests, it is to package and sell the information about where the discovered tomb is, how big it is, and which dynasty it belongs to, to colleagues, earn a dollar, and then quit.
If it is a tomb before the Song Dynasty, and the soil of this tomb has been shoveled in Luoyang, and it is found that it has not been robbed and is complete, then the salesperson will say: "Brother, let's do it, Huanghua's daughter has never been shoveled.
So ashamed."
Tombs from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the Jin Dynasty and the Southern and Northern Dynasties are sold at the lowest prices.
Because there were wars every day at this time, there were few rich people, and most of the tombs were shabby. Even those with some wealth were not willing to bury the dead with them. Of course, the exception was the emperor's tomb, but it couldn't be an emperor's tomb. I really wanted to find the emperor's tomb.
, no one will sell it.
Here is the tomb of the Han Dynasty, and the selling price is low.
Because nine of the ten Han tombs are empty, and in some areas it can even be said that ten of the ten tombs are empty, all of them were stolen. Those who bought some can only try their luck. Therefore, the price is low.
The prices for these four types of tombs in the Western Zhou Dynasty, Shang Dynasty, Spring and Autumn Period, Warring States Period, and Tang Dynasty are the highest. Those with a little bit of white plaster mud in the rammed earth layer have a starting price of 100,000, 200,000, and 300,000.
Finally, there are a few more, such as Sui Dynasty tombs, Liao Dynasty tombs, Jin Dynasty tombs, Yuan tombs (except for the brick chambers), and Ming and Qing tombs. The prices of these mid-range selling points fluctuate greatly. If you are interested, you can play.
I no longer play if I am interested.
The reason why I ask this is because I haven't heard of anyone selling something in the industry in the past year or two. It's not easy to make some money these days, so I usually dig it myself.
I asked: "In Xi'an? What time is it? How much does it cost?"
The boss said: "Tang's, the seller's name is Pi Huang, do you remember it?"
