Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 47 The Extraordinary Cultural Relics Smuggling Case Solved

"Master, little fifth brother, come, drink a glass of wine first to calm down the shock."

Back at the master's house, Yang Yukun turned up the wine jar on the table and poured a bowl full of wine, and filled up the wine for the master and Han Chunming as well.

Han Chunming let out a long breath, "Huh..., I'm finally back. This whole trip is so exciting."

"Stimulate?"

Poor Hou smiled and shook his head.

It's exciting if you don't get caught, but not exciting once you get caught.

This time they are lucky.

If you're lucky.

The three of them can only meet in the classroom.

"Master, don't call me next time there is such an event, my little heart can't bear it."

Originally, I just wanted to find some good things in the ghost market, and see the treasures of the Empress Dowager Ding Dongling at the auction.

After all calculations, I didn't expect such a thing to happen today.

His little heart was still beating faster than usual.

"Don't say your little heart can't stand it, as a teacher, this old heart can't stand it either. After running around for decades, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing."

This kind of market is a ghost market.

Including underground auctions.

This is not the first time that Ratty Hou has participated.

He has also participated in several times before.

It was the first time he encountered such an exciting scene after traveling all over the world for so many years.

"Master Hou, Xiaokun, I'll go back and report my master's safety first."

"Okay, take me to say hello to your master, and I'll go drink with him in two days."

"Got it."

After staying for a while to calm his beating heart, Han Chunming left for his master.

"Master, are you hungry?"

"hungry."

"Master, shall we cook noodles?"

"Boy, do you need so many eggs to cook noodles?"

"Three for one person, not many, I'll bring you some later."

ran all night.

By the time the three of them ran back to Qianmenlouzi, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Tired and hungry.

After cooking a large bowl of noodles to cushion his stomach, Yang Yukun fell asleep on the kang of the master's house, and did not wake up until after five o'clock in the afternoon.

When he woke up, he found that the master was still sleeping.

I slaughtered a chicken from the portable planting space and stewed it, then steamed the rice, and took a book about Ming and Qing porcelains from the master's bookshelf to pass the time.

"Apprentice."

"Master, you are awake, dinner will be ready soon, wash your face and wake up, and prepare for dinner."

"Stewed old hen?"

"Yes, I will make up for you."

"Where is the old hen?"

"Of course I bought it in the market. Could it be possible that it could still fall from the sky? How about it, master, does it smell good?"

"fragrant."

"The casserole has been stewed for almost two hours, can it not be fragrant?"

Yang Yukun lifted the lid of the casserole, and a strong fragrance wafted out.

"Come master, first drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."

"Comfortable."

"Master, may I give you something to drink?"

"I won't drink today, give me a bowl of rice."

"Got it."

Yang Yukun served the master a large bowl of rice, and the master and apprentice chatted about the ghost market auction this morning while eating.

Before participating in the ghost market auction, Poor Hou found a place to hide the items he found in the market, and planned to get them back after the auction was over.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen at the auction.

Now that the wind is so tight, he intends to wait too long for the wind to pass before going to get the things back.

The place where he hides things is very secret, no one will know except him, I don't have to worry about losing things.

"By the way, Xiaokun, what about the items you bought in the market, did you lose them while you were running?"

"No, I found a place to hide it when I came back, and I'll get it in two days."

The items bought in the market yesterday were thrown into the portable planting space when the auction went wrong early this morning.

Faced with the master's question, Yang Yukun could only say that he hid in the middle of the road while running.

Yesterday in the market at the Huguo Temple, he found a colorful bowl that was suspected to be made of five-color flower-stitched gold. He will show it to the master in two days.

"Master Hou, Xiaokun, are you eating?"

"Xiao Wu is here, have you eaten, boy? If not, sit down and eat together."

"Master Hou, I've eaten."

"Then have a bowl of soup and some food."

"Little Fifth Brother, you sit here, I'll get you the bowls and chopsticks."

Yang Yukun opened the chair for Han Chunming to sit, and went to get him a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Master Hou, what happened early this morning has been reported in the newspaper."

Han Chunming handed the newspaper to Poor Hou. He also came back so late after seeing the ghost market in the newspaper.

"Is it in the newspaper so soon?"

This is not a small matter. Poor Hou originally planned to go back and secretly inquire about the results of this matter, but he did not expect it to be published in the newspaper so soon.

"Damn it, handle it well!"

"Master, what's the matter, why are you so excited?"

"Do you know who these guys are behind the ghost market auction? Cultural relic smugglers, these grandsons actually smuggled things from our country overseas, so damn it."

Seeing the identities of the people behind the scenes in the newspaper, the rags are not revealed.

Behind this group of people is a large-scale cultural relics smuggling gang that integrates tomb robbery, counterfeiting, trafficking, and smuggling.

In the hands of this group of criminal gangs, there is indeed a treasure of the Empress Dowager Ding Dongling, a pair of golden flower flat bracelets.

According to the records of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Qing Dynasty, "Empress Dowager Xiaoqin Encoffined, Giving Clothes Plate, Appreciating Memorial Clothes", this pair of golden flower flat bracelets was put into the underground palace by the Empress Dowager in the fifth year of Guangxu before her death.

However, these guys never thought of sending this pair of golden flower flat bracelets to the auction at all.

They have secretly reached a deal with an oriental man.

Including all the items at the auction in the early morning of this morning, they are all high-tech products carefully crafted by these grandsons.

As for the authentic items stolen from the tomb, these people plan to smuggle them overseas at high prices.

The auction yesterday was a game set up by these guys, hoping to make a fortune from them with high-tech products.

Fortunately, the relevant competent authorities have been eyeing this group of guys for a long time, and in the early morning of this morning, many places jointly closed the net and wiped out this huge cultural relics smuggling criminal gang.

Seeing the fate of these guys, Poor Hou excitedly applauded.

Although he is not a good person, there is one thing he always keeps in mind.

The things handed down by the ancestors can only be left in the land of China, and the overseas ghosts are a gang of robbers, and those who smuggle the things left by the ancestors overseas should be damned.

"Dangfu is very white, apprentice, warm up the wine."

"Got it."

Yang Yukun brought Jieyu flower wine to warm it up. The three people who were almost arrested in the early morning were drinking wine and applauding the arrest of this cultural relics smuggling criminal gang.

Because they are all Xia people with a bottom line and a conscience.

Although we were unable to see the treasures of the Empress Dowager Ding Dongling, the criminal gang was arrested and the smuggled cultural relics were successfully intercepted, which is even more gratifying.

(End of this chapter)