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Chapter 409: Eat prison food early

"I'm not authentic, so if you bring these people to my house, do you think you're authentic?" Old Man Jiang responded in a more aggressive tone than the village chief, his dark face turning red.

"Isn't there nothing we can do?" the village chief explained timidly. Old Man Jiang glared at him and did not dare to continue.

These two people are a bit interesting. Zhang Yang saw it and had some thoughts in his heart.

But I don't have time to worry about this now. The most urgent task is to see what else is in Old Man Jiang's coffin.

"Call the police." Zhang Yang reminded Director Rao, pointing at Old Man Jiang, "Didn't he say he couldn't contact his grandson? Let the local police find a way."

"Gather all the people who carried the coffin and open the coffin together and interrogate them separately. Then we can know what treasure was found."

"Okay..." Director Rao nodded.

"No, no, no!"

Hearing that the police were going to arrest his grandson, Old Man Jiang became anxious even before Director Rao took out his cell phone.

He struggled to stand up and knelt down in Zhang Yang's direction with a plop.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang had quick eyes and quick legs and dodged directly, dodging this "gift".

"Speak carefully if you have something to say, don't do this." Xiao Chu frowned and scolded sternly, and at the same time, he tried hard with his hands to help Old Man Jiang up.

But he couldn't pull it off by himself. The old man knelt down very determinedly.

"Teacher Zhang, I beg you, please don't let the police arrest my grandson. If he is arrested at such a young age, his future will be ruined." After speaking, Old Man Jiang kowtowed to Zhang Yang.

"Hey, I'm over here!" Zhang Yang said hiding behind Xiao Chu.

"Ah?" Old Man Jiang turned around in a daze, "Teacher Zhang, don't hide, I'm kowtowing to you."

"please……"

"Don't rush in so quickly, I have something to ask you."

Zhang Yang hid behind Xiao Chu, using Chu Ziqiang as a shield. Whenever the old man named Jiang wanted to kowtow, Xiao Chu would reach out and hold his forehead to prevent him from kowtowing.

"Can't you hear me? Teacher Zhang has something to ask you." Xiao Chu echoed, "Are you trying to make our teacher Zhang unhappy?"

"No, no, no, I don't dare. Teacher, if you ask, I must have something to say."

"Okay." Zhang Yang smiled back and asked Old Man Jiang to relax a little, "Let me ask you."

"Were you the only one present when the coffin was opened?"

"Uh..." Old Man Jiang didn't answer immediately, his eyes were a little wandering.

This question was actually not difficult, but he hesitated.

Among the people present, the only one who could make the old man have such a reaction was the village chief.

Others had never seen him before today, so naturally it had nothing to do with the coffin opening.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Yang pointed at the village chief very directly, "He is here, right?"

"Uh..." Old Man Jiang continued to be silent.

"I'm so impressed with you, what are you doing? You act like there's some big problem."

The village chief became impatient and took the initiative to stand up and said: "Teacher Zhang, you are an expert from Yanjing. I won't hide it from you. In fact, I know about the coffin opening."

"As I said, there is nothing in the village that I don't know about."

"Good guy, you're still proud, aren't you?" Director Rao said angrily. He let go of Old Man Jiang's hand and walked to the side of the village chief.

The village chief is already an accomplice of Old Man Jiang in Director Rao's eyes, and Director Rao is ready to control him at any time.

"It's not pride, what I stated is the truth." "No one cares about this." Zhang Yang waved his hand, "I only care about, are there only a few iron objects in the coffin?"

"Yes." The village chief nodded with certainty, "I will use my whole family as a guarantee, and the only burial objects inside are a few iron nails."

"I had great expectations to see the coffin opener. It was a fine nanmu coffin... I never expected that it would end up with just that little thing."

"That's right." Zhang Yang nodded, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Brother Yang, it doesn't seem like what the village chief said is false." Xiao Chu tilted his head and said to Zhang Yang behind him.

"He swore an oath, it's really not like it." Zhang Yang responded in a low voice, "But look at the old man in front of you, how nervous he is. Do you believe that nothing was taken out of the coffin?"

"Of course I don't believe it." Xiao Chu shook his head decisively.

"That's fine, I'll leave this matter to you." Zhang Yang patted Xiao Chu on the shoulder from behind.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Chu asked again, but there was no reply.

When he gave up dealing with Old Man Jiang and turned around, he realized that Zhang Yang had disappeared.

……

Three days later, when Zhang Yang returned to Linhai, Xiao Chu finally found the funerary objects in Old Man Jiang's coffin with the help of the local police.

"Is that all these things?" Zhang Yang felt a little incredible when he looked at all the funerary objects displayed by Xiao Chu in the video.

There are only a few pieces of traditional clothing of the Bo people, and the most valuable cultural relics are just the accessories on the clothes.

The only thing worth mentioning is that there is a gold ingot placed with the clothes, which looks as shiny as new and is of high purity.

"Just a piece of gold? After all, he is the village owner of the Bo people, so he can't be so shabby, right?"

"No, no, no, Brother Yang, this piece of gold is not that ordinary..." Xiao Chu pointed the camera at his face and told Zhang Yang with a pained face, "It was originally a gold mask."

"What?"

"That's true." Chu Ziqiang said sadly, "This coffin should be something like a tomb."

"Except there is no body inside, everything else is similar to a real hanging coffin. There should be as many gold ornaments as there are in the coffin of the Bo leader."

Just yesterday, the coffin of the Bo leader was preliminarily excavated. In addition to a complete gold mask, there were also many sun-shaped golden ornaments attached to the limbs of the deceased.

It should be jewelry like bracelets and anklets.

No matter what civilization it is, gold, the color closest to the sun, is loved by everyone, and the Bo people who have just entered the Iron Age are no exception.

"The same amount...is it the confession of Old Man Jiang's grandson?"

"Yes, that's the kid." When Chu Ziqiang mentioned Old Man Jiang's grandson, he became so angry that he was so angry. "That piece of trash is really a trick to grandpa."

"Old man Jiang originally wanted to hand the coffin to the village committee, but it was this kid who set his sights on the treasure in the coffin."

"I have to teach his grandfather how to secretly open the coffin, take out the valuable burial objects inside, seal the coffin, spread the news and invite the village chief to be an unlucky witness..." Xiao Chu explained it clearly in a few words. The flies and dogs among them were caught.

"But he is so stupid that he actually melted a treasure like the golden mask and wanted to sell it as ordinary gold."

"Then you misunderstood him. He is really not stupid." Zhang Yang frowned and said, "Even if he doesn't know the value of the golden mask, he definitely knows that such a treasure cannot be sold."

"That's how he would think of melting the mask and selling it as an ordinary gold nugget."

"In other words, he knew the value of the golden mask as a cultural relic, but he still wanted to damage it."

"Hey, this baby has been crippled anyway. Director Rao is clamoring to put that kid in jail." Xiao Chu smiled sarcastically, "I really envy him, he went to jail at such a young age."

(Updated today, will resume normal updates when I get home tomorrow)
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