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Chapter 123

You read that right, the old yellow dog just laughed.

The dog's mouth curved upward, outlining a smile.

How to describe...

Just like our evil smile, yes, it is an evil smile.

It looks so weird.

Brother Yu was dumbfounded and said suspiciously: "Is this a human or a dog? Has he become a sperm?"

"Cough! Cough!"

"What are you doing there? Watching the night view?"

Dou Sprout coughed twice and woke up.

"Why are you looking at me like this? What did I miss?"

Brother Yu frowned and said, "Just now, we saw a dog spirit."

"Dog...dog spirit!"

"where!"

Dou Sprout ran over barefoot, pushed Xiaoxuan aside, and looked out.

"Where is the dog spirit?"

"Really?" Douyazai obviously didn't believe it. He thought we were teasing him.

"quack!"

Unexpectedly, our Echo Duck in the house suddenly screamed strangely and flew out with wings from the front window. It was too late for Brother Fish to catch it.

The duck flew out of the window and disappeared into the vast night of Xingfu Village in the blink of an eye. The duck chased the old yellow dog.

Morning.

Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door and saw an iron egg.

"How was your rest last night? You guys go down to eat. The boss has bought everything."

"Brother Tiedan, are you free? Can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

I said: "You know Guizailing, right? There is a small house there, and there is an old man living in the house. He is not tall. Please help me take a look to see if he is still there."

Tiedan nodded and said, "I'll make some time. I'm not free now. I'll take a look at it at noon."

The meat, vegetable and rice we eat in the morning. Here in Daoxian County, this kind of meat is called "zhaorou". It is tied with rice dumpling leaves and bought in a restaurant. It tastes more delicious than braised pork.

I held the rice bowl and whispered into my ear what happened last night.

In fact, Baotou and Tian Sanjiu stayed up all night. Baotou said that he did hear the dog barking last night, but didn't pay attention. He and Tian Sanjiu discussed it all night.

What to discuss?

The two of them discussed the identity of the tomb owner, especially the skull with white hair. Achun once said that those hairs were a thing called "head plate worm" and had a history of thousands of years.

Wiping his head and mouth, he asked, "Okay, I understand. How do you feel after taking the medicine?"

"I don't feel anything, but it doesn't itch anymore." I said.

I asked you again what you have researched.

The head recalled: "The big lacquered red coffin was covered with mud. There was an inscription in the coffin. You wrote it to me at the time. Do you still remember it?"

"Remember, it seems to have written... Xia Shu and Xiao He Wuling or something," I said.

"That's right."

"The Xiaohe Wuling Mountains refer to the Daozhou area during the middle and late Warring States Period. At that time, a few tribes gathered here. To the people in the Central Plains at that time, it was the land of the Southern Barbarians."

"Tian Boutou and I discussed it all night, and through connections, I called several friends who specialize in this field. They told me that the person "Shu" may be a king named "Xia Zhengshu" in the late Spring and Autumn Period of the Chen Kingdom.

,Have you heard of it?”

I shook my head and couldn't tell clearly.

During the Warring States Period, I only knew that Gou Jian, the king of Yue, lived on the firewood and tasted courage, and that there was a beautiful woman called Xi Shi.

Tian Sanjiu opened the can, took a sip of Jianlibao and said, "You are so knowledgeable, you know so much."

I blushed. How could I not understand the meaning of Tian Sanjiu's words? There was nothing I could do about it. I had only been in school for a short time and had no knowledge. This was a fact.

When I mentioned Xi Tzu, Tian Sanjiu shook his head and said, "At that time, the most beautiful woman was not necessarily Xi Tzu, but maybe a woman named Xia Ji."

I asked Xia Ji who she was.

After thinking for a while, she said: "Xia Ji is Xia Weishu's biological mother. I haven't figured it out yet. I only know that Xia Weishu killed Chen Linggong and made himself the Marquis of Chen. Later, the King of Chuzhuang attacked Chen and used five horses to capture Xia Weishu.

Wei Shu’s car was torn into pieces.”

I frowned and said, "No wonder... in the sarcophagus in the wall hole, only one person's skull was found, and no other bones were found. It turned out that he died due to a car crack."

He shook his head and said: "Chen Guo... there is too little information that can be found. Who buried Xia Weishu in the sarcophagus? Did Xia Weishu himself move the tomb of Chen Hugong from Zhoukou to Daoxian? These historical mysteries are not

It can be figured out in a short time.”

"Let's not talk about this for now."

"To avoid long nights and too many dreams."

"We kept the personal print, sold everything else and everything else for money, and then quickly divided the money."

"Is there a buyer? So soon?" I was surprised.

"Ah.."

He smiled and said: "As long as the news spreads, everyone will rush to get the good things from my hands, Wang Xiansheng. If there is no one, no one wants it."

"who?"

"Boss Qian? Liu Yuanning? Or..."

He shook his head and said: "Boss Qian, Zhuangzi, is wrong. Although he is rich, he only likes to collect Buddhist things. He is not very interested in bronzes, ancient jade, and doesn't like them. Naturally, he can't offer a high price. We have to sell them at a high price."

"As for Liu Yuanning... I learned from a friend that he recently received a batch of goods from Yeluzi, and the money in his hand has not been released, so it is not appropriate."

He knocked his head on the table and continued with a serious face: "That's what I think. There are Brother Tian's shares in this batch of goods. I recommend one person, and Brother Tian recommends one person. Let the two fight for it. Who will give it in the end?"

If the price is high, we will sell it to whoever it is."

Pa tower.

Tian Sanjiu snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Yes, what Wang said is right. The one with the highest price will get it. A group of my brothers are also waiting to share the money."

He told the buyer he wanted to find.

I have dealt with the rich man named Li in Hong Kong before (not the one with glasses, not the same person, but both have the same surname). I still remember the giant snow scene picture of Huang Gongwang hanging in his house. It is now worth

Liancheng.

This man named Li likes to collect cultural relics from various small countries in ancient times. He bought them and hid them all in his small warehouse, and went to play with them when he had nothing to do. We didn't get the money that time because Sister Hong ran away with the check.

, Yao Wenzhong was also very unhappy because of this incident.

Those who do what we do have their own sales channels.

We don't collect. Collecting is the fun of big bosses. We just sell money and we are only happy when we get the banknotes.

Tian Sanjiu's channel buyer is a man named Wan, who is nicknamed "Ghost Wanli" in the industry.

This man has a lot of money and is very powerful. He dares to take anything, even the terracotta warriors and horses. The iron brake of the Ming Dynasty Iron Buddha Temple that Tian Sanjiu obtained in Xianyang was sold to Gui Wanli.

This person resembles an old scholar, with a black and white background.

In 2007, the Cultural Heritage Bureau pursued a Western Zhou bronze ware in the Old Summer Palace, "Ying", which was auctioned by Christie's abroad at the time. Although the pursuit was not successful in the end, Gui Wanli helped a lot.

The shipping location has not yet been decided, and I still need to contact Tian Sanjiu. I was unable to help at that time, and no one knew me.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Tiedan, smelling of alcohol, came back and told me: "Brother, I went to check it out for you. The door of the Guizailing hut you mentioned is locked and there is no one there at all. You don't need to go there."

"I understand, Brother Tiedan, thank you."

"Well, I'm leaving then. I have something to tell you."

Where has Master Hu gone...

Is he a ranger? Or has another identity... I can't figure it out.

"Brother Yu, are you free this afternoon?"

"What, where to go?"

I said I wasn't going anywhere, but I suddenly wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

"Well... why don't we leave at half past two? No one will recognize me even if I'm wearing a hat and a mask. It just so happens that I also want to go to the barber shop and see if they can draw my eyebrows."

"Through eyebrows?"

"Brother Yu, didn't you think so after listening to Ah Chun?" I asked.

Brother Yu immediately shook his head and said, "No, it has nothing to do with that woman, I just don't think she looks good."

"What are you drawing?"

Douyazai interjected: "Brother Yu, you look like a bad guy now. If men are not bad, women will not love you. Why did you draw him?"

"roll."

A little after two o'clock, Brother Yu and I changed our clothes, put on hats and masks, and got on the bus from Xingfu Village to the city.

I don’t have a clear destination, I just feel too depressed and want to take a breather, walk around and take a look.

The sun was shining brightly, the scenery outside the shuttle bus was beautiful, and people were chatting and laughing with each other. These were two completely different worlds from the dark and damp underground tombs.

After arriving in the city, Brother Yu went to the barber shop and had his eyebrows painted.

After he came out, I almost squirted out a mouthful of water. What is this? It really didn't look good. It looked like there were two black caterpillars crawling on his eyes. Brother Yu frowned, which made it even worse.

I went to ask and found out that the barber in the barber shop was no longer out. The young man who drew Brother Yu's eyebrows was a small worker, an apprentice, with no skills at all, and he drew it blindly.

I called the barber again and did it again. This time it was better.

While walking on the street, we unknowingly came to the entrance of an antique market. This place is called Baiwanzhuang Antique Street.

I reached out and touched my back pocket, and just in time, I touched more than ten copper coins.


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