"Mengmeng, you tell me the truth!" Dad asked Yang Meng.

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Meng was confused.

"Tell me, what the hell is this kid doing?" asked my father, "There were so many policemen that day, and seeing him was like a mouse seeing a cat." It's not that there are no policemen in our village, all of them are very arrogant, and it is the first time I have seen a police officer with such a good attitude. ”

Yang Meng sighed and said, "Dad, I really can't tell you about this, I can only say that he is the person above!"

"The people above, sent by Heavenly Court?" Daddy had a rare sense of humor.

Yang Meng said: "Anyway, you just know that he is very hard in the background!"

"Then why haven't you seen him all these days?" asked Daddy.

Yang Meng explained: "He called me, and the police solved a big case from this tomb robber. ”

"What big case?" asked Yang Xiaojing, who was on the side.

"Have you packed your things? I told you, you're going to live in a commune, it's a closed school. You can't leave school except on weekends, so you have to prepare everything you need to prepare. Yang Meng asked rhetorically, they were going back to Handong, and Long Teng had already contacted the school over there, so he had to go back early and take Yang Xiaojing and Niu Zhiqin to report.

"You're so verbose!" Yang Xiaojing said: "I've packed it up, just wait for Zhiqin! ”

Yang Meng said: "Do you remember the old man you met on the plane?"

"Professor Qian from the Department of Archaeology?" Yang Xiaojing has a good memory.

Yang Meng nodded and said, "Yes, he has another identity." ”

"What identity?" Yang Xiaojing asked puzzled.

"He's a 'pot pot'. Yang Meng said.

Yang Xiaojing was even more confused: "What are you doing with the 'branch pot'? Dad, do you know?"

Dad shook his head too, and it was the first time he had heard the word.

Yang Meng explained: "Tomb robbers are all gangs and gangs, and a gang like theirs is collectively called 'pot' in jargon, and a gang of tomb robbers is a pot of tomb robbers. And the people in this also have different divisions of labor, for example, the person who is responsible for digging the hole is called 'Xia Ku', and the person who is responsible for directing the 'Xia Ku' work is called 'legs', which is the meaning of the boss's dog legs. And what's the boss's name? It's called 'Zhiguo'!"

Yang Xiaojing's eyes widened: "This means that the archaeology professor turned out to be the leader of the tomb robbers?"

Yang Meng shook his head and explained: "He is the boss, but he is not the leader, the head of a pot of tomb robbers should be 'palm eyes', and he takes the lead in identifying antiques and finding ancient tombs." And the 'support pot' is to provide funds, equipment, and find clues and other work. For example, explosives, which ordinary people can't get, they have to have the ability to get them, and after they get the cultural relics, they have to be able to sell them. ”

"Is there a way for him to sell it?" asked Yang Xiaojing, puzzled.

Yang Meng nodded: "His identity is too easy to do." After pouring his father a cup of tea, he said, "For tomb robbers, of course, the sooner the unearthed relics are sold, the better." He knew many private collectors, and he sold these cultural relics directly to those private collectors, and the information was never leaked out, and the private collectors kept them at home for a period of time and then changed hands to other friends, and after several turnovers, the source of the cultural relics could not be found, and they became the 'legitimate' ancestral objects of others. ”

"Otherwise, just sell it to the museum. At present, the biggest way to launder the stolen cultural relics in our country is through museums, whether private or official. Those museums know that they are stolen, but the prices are cheap! Newly unearthed cultural relics like this can be seen through at a glance in the eyes of experts, but everyone is in a circle and does not look up and look down, who can do such an offending thing? And Qian Kangtai's identity knows too many museum people, which has brought him great convenience in selling stolen goods!"

"How can he be like this?" Yang Xiaojing's eyes widened: "He did it too much, right?

Yang Meng smiled bitterly: "This kind of thing is not unusual. A few years ago, our country cracked the biggest tomb robbery case since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and there were senior archaeologists and experts in rescuing and excavating ruins, and in the end, the cultural relics that were stolen were worth more than 500 million yuan! The police checked and found that Qian Kangtai had a villa under his name, and there were more than 2,000 pieces of various cultural relics in it! He could open a museum in his own house!

"Hmm, why does he keep these cultural relics without selling money?" asked Yang Xiaojing puzzled.

Yang Meng said with a smile: "People know how to do it, they know which cultural relics are precious and valuable, and then send them to foreign countries in the name of 'handicrafts', and then publicize that they are flowing to foreign countries because of the war, and then send them to the auction to buy them back at a high price, and become 'cultural relics returning' to bring back to China to prove their patriotism. He made a profiteer in this way. ”

Yang Xiaojing was puzzled and asked, "Don't the tomb robbers know this?

Yang Meng shook his head and said: "I just said, tomb robbers want to sell the stolen goods quickly after stealing things, it is not an exaggeration to say, you dig up the cultural relics from the tomb now, and you can get rid of them in an hour! They have become an industrial chain! For the tomb robbers who work in the cave, it is important to get the money as soon as possible, as for how you sell it, it is your business------ they have no ability to whitewash these newly unearthed cultural relics, right?"

Yang Tiejun was silent for a long time and then said: "Meng Meng, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." But a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, you work hard in the city, there is a world of flowers, you must not be fooled by money and do anything stupid. Isn't that the Qian Kangtai you just said like that?"

Yang Meng smiled and said: "Dad, you should tell Jing Jing this, I have been fighting in the city for a few years? If I wanted to do something stupid, I would have done it a long time ago! Why wait until now? But Jing Jing just went to Handong, I am his brother and I have a lot of things I can't say, so you should give her more lessons." I'll go see if Xiao Peng has cleaned up his third child, why is it so inky!"

After speaking, he ignored Yang Xiaojing's eyes for help, and ran away.

Yang Mengtian is not afraid of the ground, he is afraid of his parents chattering, that is really more Tang Seng than Tang Seng!

When I arrived at Xiao Peng's house, I saw that Hu Erstunned and the others were there.

This time back to Handong, they did not go together.

The madman's father is Qi Kun's uncle, and the gable of the house collapsed.

Qi Kun and Hu Er were stunned for a while, and simply helped him repair the house. So I went back a few days later. Yang Meng took the train back to Handong this time.

"Why are you so inky?" Yang Meng shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard of Xiao Peng's house.

As a result, as soon as he finished yelling, a big foot kicked on his ass, and he pounced on Xiao Peng who was standing in the yard.

In fact, he could have dodged this kick, but he deliberately didn't dodge.

There is no other reason, it was Uncle Niu who kicked him.

"What are you calling blindly?" shouted Second Uncle Niu.

Yang Meng covered his buttocks and said with a sneer: "Uncle Niu's leg skills have not diminished back then. The kick is still so vigorous and powerful!"

"What do you mean, saying I'm old?" Second Uncle Niu glared at Yang Meng.

Yang Meng smiled bitterly and said: "How dare I! Second Uncle Niu, you can't be old no one! At that time, which of us didn't let you chase after the mountains with a stick? I said what are you doing? If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the train! Oh, I'll go, Xiao Peng, why are you still wearing smoky makeup? Second stunned, what's going on?"

Xiao Peng looked helpless, what kind of smoky makeup is this, this is clearly the panda eyes that let Uncle Niu hit him.

Hu Erstunned and Qi Kun were leaning against the wall and eating melon seeds, when they heard Yang Meng calling themselves, Hu Erstunned took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and walked to Yang Meng: "Mengmeng, don't make trouble, come and eat melon seeds to watch the show!"

Yang Meng kicked Hu Er's stunned buttocks: "How can there be time for ink? The train waits for no one! What are you doing?"

Xiao Peng dragged Yang Meng away: "Mengmeng, come and save me, come and see, come and see!" He dragged Yang Meng to the next room.

Yang Meng was startled when she entered the house: "Damn! What are you doing here? Have you changed your mind? Are the whole family going to Handong City?"

When he went back that day, Xiao Peng told Uncle Niu about his children's education, and also said that Yang Meng was willing to borrow money to pay a down payment to buy a house, and move his children's household registration to receive education in the city. But Uncle Niu No.

Second Uncle Niu's temper is the same as his surname, that is, stubborn! He thinks that relying on Yang Meng to lose face like this.

Xiao Peng could only tell him that if he was really afraid of losing face, Niu Zhiqin wouldn't go to school------ she borrowed 60,000 yuan a year, and Yang Meng took it!

Hearing Xiao Peng's words, Uncle Niu Er took a step back: let Niu Zhiqin go to Handong City for half a year to get acquainted with it, and then make a decision after half a year.

Xiao Peng told Yang Meng that Uncle Niu was moved, but he just said it directly because of his bad face.

Anyway, if the child wants to go to kindergarten, it will start in the fall, and half a year will be half a year.

But now that Yang Meng has arrived at Xiao Peng's house, it really feels that Xiao Peng and they have decided to move their family: there are more than ten large bags and small bags inside, do you need to find a truck to transport all these things?

"Yang Meng, your kid came over just in time!" Second Uncle Niu followed into the house: "You want to find a way to bring all these things to Zhiqin!"

Yang Meng was puzzled and asked, "What is this?"

It doesn't matter if he doesn't ask, after asking, Uncle Niu Er began to come to his senses: "Bedding and clothes or something should be prepared, right? The third girl, this child is also a mouthful, I prepared for him her favorite enema, bacon and smoked duck, all of which are the craftsmanship of Sister-in-law Liu of Lishantun, and the taste is absolutely good! Xiao Peng, this bastard boy, didn't let me bring these things, and I didn't feel sorry for my daughter-in-law at all, who would I beat if I didn't beat him?"

Yang Meng directly interrupted him: "I said Second Uncle Niu, according to what you said, don't you have to bring pots and pans?"

"Yes, I'm ready! At the door, didn't you see it when you came in just now?"

Yang Meng's face was black: "Second Uncle Niu, I knelt for you, really!"