Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 347 Is there anything unexpected in the village?

"Not urgent."

Ning Fan did not agree on the spot.

Although Kunlun Mountain is also to the west, it is still far away from Xijing.

There is no rush over there for the time being, let's deal with the matter in Xijing first.

"Is there anything else you haven't done?"

Ban Liangjin asked doubtfully.

She was also watching Ning Fan's live broadcast before, and knew about coming here.

After much deliberation, it was nothing more than the restoration of the terracotta warriors and horses arranged by Mo Ran, and the live broadcast of the two academicians.

After all these things are dealt with, what else?
"It's a little personal."

Ning Fan smiled, revealing a smile.

"Want to pick up leaks with me?"

Ban Liangjin was slightly taken aback.

Ning Fan's level of picking up leaks has been seen in the Antique City before.

Good things have to be installed in the car, so what is there to pick up now?

"Otherwise, let the antique city go?"

Ban Liangjin swallowed.

This wool can't catch a sheep, sooner or later it will be bald.

"Don't go to the antique city, go to the nearby village to have a look."

Ning Fan smiled and said where he went.

Half a tael of gold is even more stupid.

"What are you doing over there?"

"Shovel the ground."

Ning Fan had a deep meaning on his face.

Since ancient times, if you want to collect good things, running the market is the slowest way, and shoveling the ground is the most efficient way.

It's just that many people can't recognize good things, and they are easy to be deceived when they go below.

In addition, people are not stupid now, and when they see you collecting things, they are on guard against you, and some people simply pass off fake ones as old ones.

Someone went to the countryside to collect things before, and spent more than 2000 yuan to recover a truckload of old objects. After identification, they were all modern imitations, and the entire truckload cost less than [-] yuan.

Since then, people who have no real skills dare not go down to collect things.

But Banliangjin hadn't been there before. Hearing what Ning Fan said, he just thought it was interesting, and clamored to follow him to have a look.

"Let's go."

Ning Fan found a car, asked Ban Liangjin to drive, and navigated to a point on the map.

It was there in three hours.

Get off the car, surrounded by vast mountains and fields, stone mountains, cliff roads, the mountains are lush and green, but there are not many houses in sight.

"Master Ning, can I receive anything here?"

"can."

Ning Fan made a fool of himself without explaining, threw the car on the side of the road, and walked up the mountain with half a tael of gold.

"Do you know why you are here?"

"There is... a large tomb."

Ban Liangjin hesitated to speak.

Looking at the situation in front of him, he said.

"In the "Burying Sutra" and "Shaking the Dragon Sutra", this situation is mentioned. The horizontal dragging of the feet is a sword, and the fame of civil and martial arts has been debated from then on."

"There is a big tomb here, otherwise Master Ning would not have come here."

"Smart, but not too smart."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, and described the situation here.

"There used to be a large tomb here, but an archaeological team has come to investigate it decades ago. A batch of things were collected in the village at that time, and no one will take care of it later."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Ban Liangjin froze in place, raised his head, the sun was shining, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he couldn't open them.

"Some things were taken away, but after the landslide in the tomb, there were three ear chambers that were empty. The things that were taken away were not correct, and there was at least one ear chamber that was not taken away."

"The archaeological team didn't take it away, let's try our luck."

There is no doubt about half a tael of gold.

Ning Fan had already said so, so she just followed to see the situation.

Just, why her?
"No one can enter the temple."

Ning Fan knew what she was thinking and spoke lightly.

I came here to collect things. It's a bit dangerous to be alone. It's much better to bring someone with you.

The mountain road was rugged, but the two of them walked slowly, and they walked to the nearest village in less than half an hour.

There were people working at the entrance of the village, and saw two people coming to ask about their origins.

Ning Fan also said simply, the traveling merchants who come here to collect things can take a look at any old things.

"The teacher came here to work in the past, but now he is retired, and he still wants me to try my luck. As long as the things are right, the price is easy to negotiate."

Ning Fan did not know where to find out this certificate, and shook it.

The villagers were not suspicious and brought Ning Fan into the village.

On the way, he did not forget to inquire about the news, and Ning Fan answered them one by one, without any flaws.

"Master Ning, where did you come from?"

"I was at the Museum of Terracotta Warriors and Horses before. I saw a blank certificate, so I took one."

Ning Fan said casually and put away his things.

"Moreover, they are afraid in their hearts and dare not do anything."

Ban Liangjin nodded, followed behind Ning Fan, his face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Although the village-to-village project has paved the concrete road, it has been almost an hour since I walked, and my physical strength is still a little bit unbearable.

Fortunately, after walking a few steps, I saw a few scattered houses set down one by one along the hillside when I climbed over the mountain.

"arrive."

The villagers greeted and took the two of them to a slightly better house in the middle of the mountain.

Compared to a house surrounded by brick walls, this one has a concrete facade, which looks neater.

"Village chief, they want to collect things."

The villagers briefly introduced the situation and stood by the side waiting.

"By the time your teacher came, it had already been handed in, and there is really nothing here."

"If you collect something, it may be gone. If you travel, we welcome it. Just take a look."

The village chief smiled and said nothing, and arranged for people to kill chickens and cook.

"Okay, then excuse me."

Ning Fan didn't say anything, and agreed to come down, eat, drink, and sleep.

The village head also thoughtfully gave Ning Fan and Ban Liang Jin a one-story house.

"There is usually no one on this floor. Researcher Ning, you can stay here. Just say hello to me. I am old and sleep lightly, so I can hear you."

"It's too polite, we can just say hello ourselves."

After seeing off the village chief, Ning Fan pretended to be sleeping and sent a message to Ban Liangjin.

"Go out tonight."

"Where?"

Ban Liangjin was in his room, just about to wash up, and was a little puzzled when he saw the news.

"Go and see where the stuff is hidden."

In the middle of the night, Ning Fan and Ban Liangjin fell out of the window without disturbing anyone.

"where?"

Banliangjin still didn't know where to go, but Ning Fan was already pointing at the ground.

A line of footprints is very clear.

Follow the footprints.

Nothing happened on the way.

Walking all the way to the edge of a dry well in Tianjian, the footprints disappeared.

"Master Ning, the thing is..."

Banliang King Kong wanted to ask questions, but Ning Fan raised his hand to stop her.

"Stay away, wait and see."

The two swept away their footprints and retreated into the distance.

After a while, a head popped out of the well, and then half of his body crawled out. It was the village chief who said he was a light sleeper.

It's all out, it's really shallow enough.

"Let's go back."

Ning Fan didn't startle the snake, he called for half a liang of gold to go back and pretended to be asleep early.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Ning Fan and the two came down and saw that the village head had already prepared breakfast.

"Researcher Ning, there is nothing to eat here, just pickled vegetables and porridge, can I eat it?"

"can."

Ning Fan responded with a smile, took the bowl and ate it.

Halfway through eating, he opened his mouth as if thinking of something.

"Village chief, has anything unexpected happened in this village?"

(End of this chapter)