(Cat pounces Chinese) when the mine was buried when the fire in Shenzhou was collected, many bosses were fooled and suffered a big loss.

Those who do this kind of work generally only do one thing. One stroke will fill you up. The boss who suffered a loss at first hid the fake as the real thing, and then asked the master to take a look, it was a fake.

At this time, when I went to track down the murderer, no one could find him. Hearing Jin Feng say that he had planted a mine, the old village chief and Principal Feng both laughed brightly.

"Boss Jin is really an expert. But you forget, our ghost house here used to be a big family. ”

"The treasurer of the richest woman in Guanzhong lived in that house after she retired. At the time of the land reform, my father was the captain. Jin Feng snorted and said drunkly

"What does your dad have to do with you being the captain. ”

"Of course it does. The old village chief smiled and squinted his eyes

"The landlords of the land reform have all their things divided. ”

"And our family gets the most share. ”

"Our family sold a lot of these things, and we kept a lot of them. Jin Feng chewed the cucumber in his mouth and sneered

"Okay. Believe you, and see. "It was buried in the earth, but in fact it was in the abandoned water cellar in the cave.

Now the living conditions are much better, and the water cellar is no longer useful. The eight-metre cellar had already been filled to three metres, and the entrance had been widened.

Principal Feng didn't make a noise and got a lot of things, most of them bronze. The bronzes are all fakes from the early years of the Republic of China.

Although these things are also called antiques, their value is far from the same. Jin Feng knew the answer to these things just by swiping them, but the play must be done enough.

Squatting on the ground, pretending to be drunk, watching one by one. I can't help but applaud what I can't see, and put it aside if I don't like it.

The bronze is a fake of the Republic of China, but it does not mean that other things are fake. When a blue and white bowl was brought up, Jin Feng held the blue and white bowl, his thumb against the outer wall, and his four fingers against the inner wall.

There was a gleam in his eyes. Surprise, big surprise. Then he turned over the bowl and looked at the stamp of the circle foot, and his mouth screamed.

"The Ming Xuande year. ”

"This bowl is kind of interesting, the official imitates the official. Not bad. Principal Feng came out of the water cellar with a gray face and asked Jin Feng with a dirty face what an official imitation official is.

After Jin Feng explained, Principal Feng nodded

"Qianlong imitates Xuande, isn't that worth the money?"

"Seventy or eighty thousand, one hundred thousand. However, I must be cheaper. I'm afraid you'll find a backbalance. Hearing this number, the eyes of the two people were hot, and they hurriedly assured Jin Feng that they would not find a post-account.

At that moment, Jin Feng ordered a few fakes to add this Xuande bowl, and the three of them pulled for a long time, and finally the three bowls of wine collided together.

Jin Feng threw out all the money in his bag, making the old village chief and Principal Feng tremble on the spot.

The transaction was completed, and the three of them got what they wanted, and Jin Feng went back to the cave to sleep first by getting drunk. The old village chief and Principal Feng finished separating the dirt in a few minutes, and quickly dispersed.

The mountain village is quiet at night, and it is as quiet as this. Jin Feng carried more than 300,000 cash in exchange for things into the cave and fell asleep.

On the bed next to her lay Meglia, who was buckled tightly on the soles of her feet, looking at Jin Feng secretly with her eyes open.

Meglia, whose whole body was straight, bit her lip gently, and her heartbeat had stopped. I thought that I was going to have something unspeakable with my hero tonight, but my hero was snoring in his sleep.

Megaria looked at Jin Feng resentfully and pursed her lips. She is not a casual woman, she has been in a noble girls' school since she was a child, and with her special status, she is very strict in her private life.

If you dare to mess around, once it is exposed, the pressure of public opinion will be very great. Especially if she is a queen.

Thinking wildly, before she knew it, Meglia fell into a deep sleep. Once the worries and anxieties of the past few days were cleared, I slept very soundly.

The night in the mountain village is terrifying. At this time, Jin Feng, who was snoring and sleeping like a dead pig, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the time, 1:45 in the morning.

Quietly got up and went out, took an arrow to the top of the cave with a bag on his back, and quickly ran into the darkness, how could he look a little drunk.

Target, old house. This old mansion is the retirement residence of Zhou Yingda, the richest woman in Guanzhong. In the memoirs of the Wu family's family history, it is clearly recorded that the surname of this big shopkeeper is Wu.

Back then, Zhou Ying was able to make the Wu family, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, the first in Guanzhong, and the credit of the Wu shopkeeper was the first. The reason why Zhou Ying was able to be received by Cixi was that the shopkeeper Wu also made great contributions.

There was a TV series dedicated to the story of Zhou Ying, starring Zhen Huan Niangniang. Shopkeeper Wu also has a lot of scenes in it.

Such a big shopkeeper returns to his hometown to care for the elderly, and that thing is absolutely indispensable. And, there are definitely good things.

There are very few people in the village, the old house has been abandoned for many years, and the location is biased, Jin Feng can rest assured and boldly look for it.

Rao is like this, Jin Feng didn't turn on the flashlight at night, and the faint starlight and moonlight alone were enough.

When he observed it up close during the day, Jin Feng had already roughly figured out where something might be hiding here.

Now just get straight to the point. can achieve the position of the Wu family's big shopkeeper, and the Wu shopkeeper must have the ability to be different from ordinary people.

After the Republic of China, the situation was chaotic, and many landlords would hide the most valuable things in the most secret places at home.

Shopkeeper Wu must have done the same. Moreover, Jin Feng dared to guarantee that the skill of the shopkeeper Wu to hide things was more than three times higher than that of ordinary Tu Lao Fei.

The bronzes I just bought were fakes imitated during the Republic of China. The old village chief said that these things were all from the time of the land reform of the Wu shopkeeper's house.

Coupled with the blue and white bowl of Xuande, it is enough to conclude that this Wu shopkeeper has definitely buried the real product and used the fake as the real thing.

Passing off fake as real, this trick is not the first time that Wu's shopkeeper has used it. Known as one of the three treasures in China, Mao Gongding, the treasure of the town, has been on the national treasure program of the legendary treasure.

The excavation of Mao Gongding is quite legendary, and it has been transferred to the hands of the last owner, Ye Gongxuan. In order to save his nephew, Ye Gongqiu asked someone to copy a fake fake and hand it over to the Japanese, and kept the real Mao Gongding.

The shopkeeper Wu has been in the Wu family for many years and is well-informed, so he will naturally play this trick. Through a day's communication with Principal Feng and the old village chief, Jin Feng learned that the shopkeeper of the Wu family had not left here since he came back.

His descendants were not prosperous, and they died of illness not long after the land reform. After the land reform, it was used as a warehouse in the village, and it was never touched.

The next few masters didn't live here, and it became a murderous mansion and a borderless land, and it became what it is now.

Something, absolutely sure, is still there. After looking for several expected places, I didn't find them, mezzanines, cracks, front and back yards and grounds, including the former water cellar.

Jin Feng was a little anxious. The old mansion had long since collapsed, and it was very difficult to find it, and now it was half past three, and if it could not be found, it would be almost dawn.

As soon as the morning dawned, there was no reason to find an excuse to stay in the village. The more you are not in a hurry, the more you can't be in a hurry. Jin Feng lit a cigarette and sat slowly in the ruins, half-lowered eyelids and thought quietly.

Empathy, if you are the treasurer of Wu University, where will you hide the treasures at home in that turbulent situation?

Jin Feng is confident that as long as he buries something here, he will definitely not be able to escape his eagle eyes. If you can't find it, if you can't find it, then you prove that your thinking is wrong.

Snuffing out the cigarette butt and putting it in his bag, Jin Feng left the old mansion and began to look outside. When he walked to the back of the old mansion, Jin Feng's feet froze, and his eyes were projected on a small dirt bag five meters away.

The small dirt bag is less than one meter high, and there are less than two square meters left in the radius, and there are overgrown weeds all around, but the small dirt bag is lonely in the weeds, which looks so abrupt.

When he got closer, Jin Feng narrowed his eyes. In front of the small earthen bag, there are still more than a dozen small broken green bricks, covered with moss.

This small earthen bag should be an old tomb, and the style of the green bricks must be at least more than a hundred years old. A hundred years ago, those who could afford to build a tomb with blue bricks were definitely a big family that didn't have to run.

The erosion of the years and the man-made destruction have turned the tall blue brick tomb into the incomplete shape of the present, leaving only a pile of small earthen bags still telling the glory of the past.

Squatting on the edge of the small dirt bag, he grabbed a handful of mud from the dirt bag and rubbed it. took out the dagger and smashed it into the dirt bag, stirred it out a few times, and looked at the dirt slag covering the dagger, and his expression was already moved.

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