"No, Brother Lin, you injured your waist last time when you protected me from fighting with those gangsters. I, Heizi, can't let you do such physical work even if I'm exhausted!"
After saying that, Heizi seemed to have regained his strength, picked up the Luoyang shovel and continued to dig up the soil.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yian's eyes flashed with emotion.
Of course, it was also because the price Lin Yian offered was high enough, and Lin Yian had saved the lives of Heizi and his brother Erzhuang before.
1 million, what Lin Yian wrote was not a blank check, but what he sincerely wanted to give.
Because now he needs help.
Tomb robbing and tipping is a business without capital. It seems to be a huge profit, or even a sudden fortune, but in fact it is just the top management of the tomb robbing gang and the veterans who really make money.
The little minions who dig holes and explore paths can't tell much apart.
Heizi is also from a family of tomb robbers and belongs to the Xiiling lineage, so he naturally knows this.
For example, if a veteran gold-touching expert takes out a large Yuan blue and white vase in excellent condition from a tomb, which is worth 60 million, then this person can get 10% of the sale price, which is 6 million.
This is just a hypothesis. In fact, there are not so many.
Because the price of underworld artifacts will be lowered by those antique brokers, or severely lowered.
Most of them can only be sold for one-third, sometimes even one-fifth, of the market price.
What antique brokers value is the price difference rather than the commission.
Since the old hands who touch gold can't get much, the little guys can't get much.
If a big tomb is stolen, a small gangster can get more than 10,000 yuan, while a small gangster may get a few thousand yuan, or even not even a penny, so it's all for nothing.
In this situation, how could Heizi not be careful?
To say that getting acquainted with Heizi can be regarded as fate.
Half a month ago, Lin Yian was wandering around the Li County antique market, and happened to meet the Heizi brothers who were setting up a baggage studio. The antiques they sold were all ancient coins and jade that were worth three cents but not two cents. Even if they yelled desperately at the end of the day, they might not be able to succeed.
They can earn a hundred and eighty yuan, but even if they are like this, even those who are idle in the antique market won’t let these two brothers do anything.
This antique market is not a formal one with a management office, but a spontaneous antique market organized by hundreds of small antique vendors.
You can set up a stall, but you need to pay the stall fee of 5,000 yuan first.
The brothers' father had just passed away, and their mother was seriously ill. The family owed hundreds of thousands of dollars, so how could they come up with five thousand dollars?
At this time, Heizi got into trouble and the stall had to be set up without any money!
If the other party dared to charge stall fees, it would naturally not be a good thing. More than a dozen people came up and beat the brothers severely.
For some unknown reason, Lin Yian, who has always been ruthless and ruthless in cheating his friends without batting an eye, suddenly felt compassion.
Maybe it’s because I thought of myself who was bullied in the past.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been so worried about my wife recently and my heart is full of unknown anger.
Lin Yian picked up the pole of the old vegetable seller next to him and rushed forward.
As a result, all three of them were beaten up, but he gained two more loyal subordinates.
"Heizi, there is no need to dig any more. The vertical digging is almost here. Now let's switch to the cyclone umbrella to dig horizontally."
The cyclone umbrella in Lin Yian's mouth is a combined bucket tool with a handle and an umbrella blade.
The handle is two threaded steel pipes screwed together horizontally and vertically, and the umbrella leaves are three shining and extremely sharp blades, each of which is about ten centimeters in width and about forty-five centimeters in length.
After Lin Yian skillfully assembled the cyclone shovel, it looked like the propeller of an airplane. He held the horizontal steel pipe with his left hand, pushed the cyclone shovel against the flat earth wall, and then rotated it with his right hand with a little force.
The so-called cyclone umbrella was easily dug into the soil to a depth of more than ten centimeters.
The grave soil also flowed along the umbrella leaves to the ground and turned into three small piles of soil, so there was no need to work hard to level them.
This scene made Heizi dumbfounded, "Brother Lin, why didn't you take out such a good treasure earlier?"
Lin Yi'an sighed, "This thing can only be used for horizontal digging. It cannot be used for vertical digging. Even for horizontal digging, you cannot operate it because of your lack of experience because the umbrella leaves are too sharp. Let alone the soil, it is hard in the tomb."
It can punch through any incomparable tomb bricks, and your hand will be broken if you are not careful."
Aiming the cyclone umbrella at the earth wall again, Lin Yian continued to dig the hole with a cold expression.
This time Lin Yi'an couldn't help but want to get the money back, and also let the other party know how many eyes Lord Ma has!
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Jiangzhou.
Lee County.
On a rural dirt road leading to a small mountain village, a Wuling Rongguang van was driving at a tortuous speed of more than ten yards.
It's not that the car is broken down and it can't drive fast, but the country roads are really bumpy and bumpy. After an autumn rain, even the van, which is known as the king of bad roads, is driving cautiously.
Fan Shigui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt like his dinner was about to be thrown out, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
“It’s really impossible to live on this bad road without this van!”
Although Fan Shigui was born with a golden key in his mouth, he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. His first car was a Citroën Fukang, his second car was a Volkswagen Golf, and now he drives an Audi A6.
In his eyes, a van is not a car at all, but at this moment, Fan Shigui feels that this van with a clunky chassis and seats is not bad, at least he doesn't need to use his feet to walk.
The place he is going to today is a small mountainside village called Gelao Village. The place is very remote, more than 80 miles away from the county seat of Li County.
Why is it called Ge Lao Village? Because the village once produced a bachelor in the Ming Dynasty.
Fan Shigui did a lot of homework in this area, and the title "Ge Lao" first appeared in the Tang Dynasty.
In the Tang Dynasty, the senior people of "Zhongshu Sheren" were often called Ge Lao, who was in charge of Zhongshu Province and exercised the authority of the prime minister.
This changed in the Ming Dynasty. Taizu of the Ming Dynasty abolished the prime ministers, and Ge Lao became the honorific title for the senior officials of Tai Ge.
In the Ming Dynasty, Ge Lao meant Prime Minister, Prime Minister, Prime Minister, and Prime Minister.
In the Ming Dynasty, there were four halls and two pavilions for academicians.
The four halls are: Zhongjidian Grand Scholar, Jianjidian Grandmaster, Wenhuadian Grandmaster, and Wuyingdian Grandmaster.
The two pavilions are: Wenyuan Pavilion and Dong Pavilion.
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It is said that the owner of this tomb in Li County was once a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion.
To be precise, the purpose this time is a large tomb in an orchard in Ge Lao Village, where Fan Shigui is going to negotiate a big deal.
In antique parlance, this is called "eating from the tomb".
Some places also call it a feast!
What is tomb rice?
It’s the antique dealers who go to the bucket shop to buy antiques!
If you take out one in the robber's hole, you will buy one according to the value. The brave ones may even follow the robber's hole into the tomb to buy it.
As the so-called wealth and wealth come from insurance, since it is a big deal, it means big profits, so it is deserving of some punishment.
Fan Shigui, who has lived for more than thirty years, knows that pie will not fall in the sky, and if he wants to be rich and prosperous, he must risk his life.
In fact, Fan Shigui has been living a very happy life recently. In his own words, he has been lucky. Two months ago, Fan Shigui went out to buy antiques for his financial owner, and happened to encounter a car accident scene.
A BMW Z4 was scratched by a motorcycle!
The reason was that the motorcycle ran a red light, but the motorcycle driver acted rogue and asked the female driver of the BMW Z4 to pay 30,000 yuan for medical treatment while lying on the ground.
The female car owner looks to be in her mid-thirties, the same age as Fan Shigui. Although she is not very beautiful, she can be considered a beauty with fair skin and tall figure.
Looking at each other, Fan Shigui felt his heart heat up when he saw the pitiful appearance of the other person.
After taking out a Coke and taking a big sip, Fan Shigui ran over, picked up the motorcycle driver and punched him violently.
Fan Shigui has a family, business, children, and a wife. He originally wanted to have a casual marriage, but when he went to the other party's house, he was dumbfounded. Well, the other party was a rich woman.
This woman's name is Li Meixia. Her husband is doing business abroad and can't come back even once a year, so they live together.
However, Fan Shigui feels a little bored these days. Otherwise, the other party is too clingy and her actual age is much older than Fan Shigui. She also wants Fan Shigui to divorce her and marry her.
Fan Shigui did not want to abandon his wife and children.
So he made a decision: he wanted money but not people.
Now as long as he gets the eight million in cash from the other party's mouth, Fan Shigui will go out and hide for a while, and take his wife and children with him to other places.
This time he came to Jiangzhou firstly to avoid Li Meixia by talking about business, and secondly because one of his sponsors asked him to find a Mingxuan statue, and the favor fee for him was a full million!
It does not need to be a real Xuande furnace, because it is difficult to make people, as long as it is a high-quality Xuande furnace before Wanli in the Ming Dynasty.
And the other party clearly said that the underworld weapon is the best!
You can even buy underworld tools at market prices!
There is no other reason, the underworld weapon is so reliable!
But there is also a prerequisite, which is to buy the tomb rice on the spot!
Nowadays, the counterfeiting technology of Xuande incense burners can be said to be very sophisticated. Many Xuande incense burners are completely difficult to distinguish between genuine and fake. Even old collectors dare not touch them easily.
"How long until it arrives?"
Fan Shigui looked at the night outside the car and then turned to the van driver and asked in a low voice.