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Chapter 8

Chapter 8

I also took out the snakeskin bag, squatted down, and stuffed the bronze items into it.

Those round tripods and square tripods were heavy and I struggled to carry them. Third brother took care of me and let me pick up the small ones.

I packed those bronze beans and small bronze jue. It is not surprising that these kinds of bronzes are piled together, because in the Spring and Autumn Period of the Western Zhou Dynasty, such things were kitchen utensils.

The bronze tripod is used to cook meat, the jue is used to drink wine, and the bronze beans are used to put salt and seasonings. The function of the bronze beans is equivalent to the vinegar plate used by us modern people to eat dumplings dipped in vinegar.

What does it mean to use a sack to pick up money? I am using a sack to pick up money.

I am relatively thin and not very strong. Seeing that my sack is almost full, I am going to send it up first.

I turned my head left and right, and at this time, the headlight happened to shine on a corner of the ear chamber.

"Huh? What is that thing? A water tank?"

"Second brother! Look! There is a tank!"

Sun Laoer was concentrating on stuffing the tripod into the bag. He was startled by my sudden loud voice.

"Damn it, Yunfeng, what are you yelling at? You scared me."

I said to my second brother, there is a big vat in the corner, it’s very big.

He said without raising his head: "That's stoneware. It's not as valuable as bronze. It's too big to be transported down the mountain. It's not enough to sell it for 1,800 yuan. We don't want that thing."

After listening to Sun Laoer's words, I looked at the large water tank with a stone lid, but I still didn't go over.

I struggled to carry a bag of bronzes and waded back through the water. At this time, the abbot on the tomb path lowered a rope.

Wang Tu's voice came from above: "Yunfeng, tie the snakeskin bag tightly. You can pack it up when you're done. Hurry up, we don't have much time."

I twisted the snakeskin bag filled with bronze wares several times and tied it to the rope. Then the snakeskin bag rose little by little, pulling my head on it.

In the next hour or so, we worked overtime and shipped out a total of eight large bags full of bronzes.

At this time, Wang Bituou's urging voice came from the intercom: "You three, come up quickly. It's going to be dawn soon. We have to go down the mountain quickly."

Do you know the stack of Arhats?

The Sun brothers used a stack of arhats to push me to the top of the initiation head first. Then the king above put my head down and pulled me up with a piece of rope.

The Sun brothers were even more awesome. They didn't even use the rope when they reached the top of the initiation tower. They just used their feet to support the robbery hole and climbed up.

After coming up, Sun Laoer couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He looked at the bulging snakeskin bags on the floor and asked with a smile: "Botou, how many points do you think this has?"

Wang shook his head and said with a smile: "There are specialties in the art industry. You still have to ask the boss about this matter. He can estimate this matter accurately."

Later I learned that the few points they talked about meant tens of thousands, one point was ten thousand, and one hundred points was one million. With the salary level in 2000, many people could not earn it in a year.

to a point.

Mr. Sun's job is to work on tours and sales.

As long as there is no situation, he usually will not talk on the walkie-talkie. On the contrary, if Boss Sun takes the initiative to talk on the walkie-talkie while working, it must be a stranger nearby.

"Boss, there's only one west chamber and one east chamber. This is fucking weird. I didn't see the main tomb. I think we have to build a base here. We haven't found the main tomb yet. God knows what's inside.

There are so many treasures out there, this job can’t be completed even in ten or eight days.”

"Basic area" in the tomb robbing industry specifically refers to a situation, that is, when you encounter a large tomb and cannot clean it in a day or two, you need to design a base area around this large tomb."

When acquaintances from the tomb robbing business met in the early years, they would often ask: "Who is that? I heard that your kid raided two big bases last year?"

The man replied: "No matter where you are, it's just good luck and you have established two small bases."

Setting up a base area is risky because it is easy to be discovered. If some old man or lady goes for a walk up the mountain on a whim in the morning and accidentally falls into our robber cave, we will be doomed.

Therefore, returns and risks are directly proportional. If you want high returns, you have to take risks.

After considering the balance, Wang nodded and said: "The price of Western Zhou goods has been rising every day in the black market in the past few years, and it has gone up like crazy. I think it is worth taking the risk, so let's make it a base."

Knowing that we had succeeded, Boss Sun immediately contacted a mole and asked a mole to send someone to move things and help cover up the hole.

This mole is also a strange woman. Later, through several contacts, I learned that most of the godbrothers and brothers identified by this mole have a good background. This person not only works as a logistics manager for the king, but is also said to have other part-time jobs.

The logistics office of the group.

Logically speaking, doing this is definitely against the rules, but a mole has strong power, so Wang Bang turned his head as if he didn't see it and deliberately turned a blind eye.

This is like professional managers in large companies, who often hold important positions in multiple companies.

A mole supports several young people. They are willing to follow the mole. They send us generators and water pumps at night, and help us hide the holes. These young people are all the young men of a mole.

Dry.

Our group, at that time, would have been really hard to do without a mole.

Those empowerment soils with green plaster mud were too obvious, and I didn't dare to throw them away casually due to time constraints, so they brought them back.

This soil is like a time bomb. I don’t know how many people in our industry have overturned their cars on this kind of soil. The Babaoshan tomb robbery gang in Beijing was killed because they left a small pile of green and white soil in the mountain.

When my wife found out, the entire gang was wiped out and spent more than ten years in prison.

the next day.

Back at the small hotel in Shunde, I squatted by the pool and brushed my teeth, thinking about where to go to scatter the green and white soil later.

Just then.

"Pah!" He slapped my butt hard from behind.

I was brushing my teeth when I was slapped like this. I drank all the mouthwash without spitting it out.

I turned around angrily and saw a mole wearing a tank top and smiling.

Although a mole is older than me, her figure is well maintained. It is also because she has money. She uses the best skin care products at that time. The thighs exposed under the pink tank top are white and straight.

It made my throat feel dry.

"Haha..." A mole said to me coquettishly: "Xiao Yunfeng, I heard my second child say yesterday that you haven't even touched the little girl's hand? Is that right?"

I blushed and said, "I want you to take care of it."

A mole saw that I was shy and burst into laughter.

She raised her finger at me and said, "Xiao Yunfeng, do you want to be my sister's forty-fifth man..."

I was still young at that time and didn't understand the world, so I said casually: "I don't want it. When you are forty years old, I will have to wear 99 cuckolds. You are a shameless woman. Don't even think about harming me, Xiang Yunfeng!"

A mole got angry when I scolded her. She held up the mop in the hotel and chased me all over the yard.

At noon, while it was lunchtime, I carried a black schoolbag, dressed like a high school student, and wandered around Shunde City.

There is a backpack full of green and white soil in my schoolbag. I need to find a suitable place to scatter the soil.

As I walked, I kept thinking about one thing.

I don’t know what happened, but last night there was a large water tank with a lid on the corner of the west ear room of the tomb.

I always feel like something is wrong.


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