Baojian

Chapter 132
When He Er pulled it, Director Yang hesitated. He knew about the water shortage in Sandao Village, and there were often conflicts with Pingzhuang because of disputes over water closure, and Sandao Village was among them.

Moreover, the village head of Sandao Village is indeed surnamed Wu. What He Er said is well-founded and his attitude is so firm. Director Yang immediately believed it. If the other party has ghosts in his heart, he dares to drag him to Confrontation?

"Forget it, He Er, if you come to collect mountain goods, you will collect mountain goods, and you are not allowed to do things that violate laws and regulations."

It's getting late now, and it may be seven or eight o'clock when we arrive at Sandao Village. Director Yang is also growling with hunger. Thinking of entertaining Qin Feng and others, Director Yang throws He Er away. Arm, said: "Tomorrow I will pass through Sandao Village. When I see Old Wu, I will ask him. Don't take chances."

"Just ask, Director Yang, I don't come here often, and you will know me when you become familiar with the mountain goods."

He Er slapped his chest loudly, but only he himself knew that his back was completely drenched in cold sweat. If Director Yang agreed just now, he was going to rush out the door.

Qin Feng, who was on the side, saw that Director Yang did not insist on seeking proof, and said with a smile: "Director Yang, in fact, what he said is correct, this thing can probe wells, and can drill tens of meters underground."

"It's the first time I've seen it, and Professor He has a lot of knowledge." Director Yang laughed when he heard this, and turned around and said, "Da Pao, let's go, take your things..."

"Hey, it's indispensable. You go ahead first, and I'll go over after I get the things." Da Pao agreed, at any rate, He Er and the others are also his guests, so they have to be accommodated no matter what.

Village head Tang's house is still a little above. He has two sons and built three tile-roofed houses in total. After bringing Qin Feng and his party home, he asked the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law to live in one room for Qin Feng and others to make room for. out of a house.

After about ten minutes, Da Pao also rushed over with game and two catties of liquor.

People in the mountains did not eat these things less, and they were very skilled in cleaning them up. When Village Chief Tang went to the village entrance to buy some snacks such as peanuts, Da Pao also prepared a hot dish that was cooked once and twice stewed.

Food in the countryside is not very particular, they put vegetables in big pots, drink in big bowls, and after finishing the two catties of white wine brought by the cannon, Village Chief Tang opened another jar of five catties of old wine. Not only Director Yang drank too much, but Li Tianyuan and Leng Xiongfei was overwhelmed.
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The nights in the countryside in summer are still very lively, and the croaking of frogs and insects can be heard almost all night, but after ninety o'clock, the small village without street lights has no human voices, and every family goes to bed.

Da Pao also drank a lot, forced himself to walk home and fell asleep. Not long after, there was loud snoring in the room.

"Bite!"

In the room where He Er and the others lived, a kerosene lamp was lit at this time. Under the dim light, He Er had a ferocious face, and handed a towel to a young man who looked a bit like him. people.

"Second Uncle, I... I will never dare again next time."

The young man took the towel with fear on his face, but he didn't dare to disobey He Er's words, so he stuffed the towel into his mouth slowly.

"Don't dare? I'll make you lazy!"

He Er lowered his voice and roared, grabbed a stick in his right hand, and slammed down on the young man's buttocks. The young man trembled from the beating, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"If it's not for your father's face, I will beat you to death!"

He Er threw the stick, his eyes gleamed fiercely, staring at the three young men in front of him, and said: "I told you to be careful, how could you put the Luo-Yang shovel outside? If it wasn't for me Be vigilant, it's all fucking over for today!"

He Er is from Yu Province. He has been in this business for almost ten years. He joined his family uncle at first. The two of them have robbed many large tombs in Yu Province, but neither of them is serious. Dou was born, so he didn't know the treasures in the tomb.

More than ten years ago, before the boom in antiques, they mostly melted some stolen gold and silver and sold them for money, such as jade and ceramics, and discarded them.

As a result, the profits they got from robbing the tombs were not very lucrative, which also made the father and son even more greedy. They once robbed eight large tombs in Yu Province in a row.

As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. This tomb robbery is also a matter of anger and retribution, and it is inevitable that you will suffer retribution.

Six years ago, when He Er and his uncle were robbing the tomb on a rainy night, the tomb collapsed and mud poured into the tomb. Uncle He Er, who went down to fetch things, was buried alive in the tomb on the spot.

This shock made He Er sick at home for more than a month, but he was used to digging food from the tomb, and he couldn't adapt to living an honest life, so he joined a tomb robbery gang in the same village.

In this gang of tomb robbers, He Er stayed for three years. During these three years, he also knew how stupid things he and his uncle did back then. So many valuable objects were treated like scraps by them. He regretted it. He Er's intestines are all green.

He Er, who realized that knowledge is money, quit the tomb robbery gang three years ago, and went to Panjiayuan in the capital by himself, wholesaled some things and became an antique dealer.

As the saying goes, if you eat and see, you will gain wisdom. He Er can be regarded as a new generation of tomb robbers with ideals, ambitions and perseverance.

In order to understand the preciousness of those tomb objects, he sold "arts" in Panjiayuan for more than a year, got a clear understanding of the doorway of the antique market, and got to know many buyers in the capital, so he decided to Comeback.

He Er followed the same path as his uncle back then. He found two clever nephews from among his cousins, and led them to debut.

Tomb robbers also have their rules. He Er withdrew from the gang in the village, so he could not compete with those old brothers for food, so he took a few nephews and fled to Shandong, Hebei and other provinces.

Having robbed the tomb for more than ten years, He Er also cultivated a pair of piercing eyes. Although he didn't know how to look up at the sky and look down at the mountains and rivers, he learned some Fengshui classics from the tomb robbers. in the fur.

"Qing Nang Jing" is a classic of Xiangdishu based on the essence of the nine volumes of Qing Nang obtained by Jin Guopu. Although he only learned some superficial knowledge, it also gave He Er the capital of an independent school.

For more than a year, He Er, with the attitude of robbing big tombs to produce high-quality goods, only robbed a tomb of a Ming Dynasty prince in Lu Province, and sold some of the gold, silver and jade articles obtained to the owner of an antique shop in the capital, making a lot of money. rich.

This also made He Er more firm in his belief. He took a few nephews to drill in the countryside that is surrounded by mountains and rivers in the name of collecting mountain goods.

As for Da Pao's son, he was in the business of wild mountain goods in the city. During a casual chat, He Er heard that Da Pao's son talked about farming in their village, and he would often dig out some scraps of copper and iron from the soil. Here come the tiles.

The speaker is not interested in the listener, and He Er, who is extremely experienced in tomb robbery, knows that there must be a tomb underground, and the scale may not be small.

He Er was in the county seat with Da Pao's son for several days, and placed a deposit of 500 yuan to order a batch of mountain goods from Da Pao, which led to this trip to Pingzhuang.

But He Er didn't expect that Pingzhuang, who arrived in the afternoon, didn't even have time to take a look at the place where the tomb was, and was almost exposed by that so-called "Professor He".

Thinking of what happened in the evening, He Er still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He traveled all over the world to many places, and played hide-and-seek with the police, but this was the first time he was caught and fought hand to hand. .

"Second uncle, I don't dare anymore, what should we do now?"

The young man who had been beaten with a stick looked at He Er eagerly. In their eyes, the second uncle was a capable and important figure, and they were afraid that he would be driven home because of this, which would be a shameful thing.

"What to do? How do I know what to do?"

He Eryi slapped his nephew on the head, took a piece of jade from the table, and said: "There must be something good in the ground, have you seen it? It's a fragment of Yubuyao from the Tang Dynasty, there must be a big tomb in the ground! "

Yubu Yao is a kind of hairpin worn by women in ancient times. It got its name because it swayed back and forth when walking.

The Tang Dynasty was not as flooded with jade as it was during the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties. It inherited some characteristics of Han jade, and jade was also valued. Therefore, it must not be simple people who can be buried with jade ornaments in tombs.

A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said, "Second Uncle, why don't we rob the tomb overnight and fly away?"

"Xiaosi, it's too late. We didn't step on the spot, and we didn't prepare. This tomb can't just be buried."

He Er shook his head. Back then with his uncle and the tomb robbers, he had also visited many large tombs. He knew that the more dangerous the tombs were, the more dangerous they were.

If this is really the tomb of an emperor, a general, and a minister, there is no telling how many hidden weapons there will be in the ground, and even he will have to crack it little by little.

"Damn, where did the professor come from? He actually ruined my good deed!"

Thinking of the family with the surname He, He Er gritted his teeth with hatred. If it wasn't for that person, he could have lived in Da Pao's house and waited for him to go into the mountains to collect mountain goods with enough time to steal the tomb.

"Second Uncle, Da Pao said that those people drank too much, let's just keep doing it..."

After hearing He Er's words, the young man who was beaten showed a trace of hostility in his eyes. His ass was still hurting from the beating just now, and he couldn't help turning his hatred to Qin Feng.

"You fucking want to die, I haven't lived enough!"

He Er looked at his own nephew dumbfounded. The tomb robber was caught and sentenced to three to five years in prison at most.

But what is murder?He was about to be shot if caught, why would he just rob the bank if he had the guts to die like that?

(End of this chapter)