Chapter 62: Ancient Gold Rush

"Where did I think, I didn't see others doing this, so I learned from others. ”

Fan Yang and the two of them laughed.

The world is so big, and it's really amazing.

"I'm more interested in, how did you convince those herdsmen to exchange yaks? Are your two sheep also exchanged for Buddha statues?"

"What to say, don't say anything, you just take it and knock on the door, forget it, you don't know the situation here, ordinary herdsmen are generally for a tablet, there is a thangka is good, the rules of the temple are very troublesome, I don't know how to do it, anyway, please invite a Buddha statue to the house, it is very troublesome, the cost is also very large, generally those herdsmen, how much money is at home, how much money you have to donate. ”

"Well, I've heard of that, but they don't ask you where this Buddha statue came from?

"What do you suspect? What do these herdsmen know? They don't understand the rules in the temple, and when they see such a beautiful Buddha statue, they can't be happy yet, so they ask so much why they are doing. Zhao Guangming said disdainfully.

Fan Yang understood, in fact, Zhao Guangming's methods were not clever, and the transportation was inconvenient at that time, and many herdsmen had never been outside at all.

And the customs of Tibetan areas must not allow locals to do this, even in later generations, there are many souvenirs in Tibetan areas, but there are absolutely no Buddha statues that can be bought and sold.

It's not like the outside, it's just an ordinary craft.

Therefore, these Buddha statues brought by Zhao Guangming, even if they are ceramic and plaster cast, they are all processed by modern techniques, regardless of accuracy and color, in the eyes of herdsmen, all of them are superior, and there is also the popularity of the cultural and entertainment market, many people can still work old, imitate the appearance of antiques, plus Zhao Guangming must also understand some some, in a few words, it is normal to be fooled.

"Okay, brother, I kind of understand, by the way, last time I was in the warehouse, I saw a few blue Buddha statues, the one that looks like a blue face with fangs, what kind of Buddha is it?"

When Zhao Guangming heard this, his eyes widened, and he looked around a few times, and there was still some panic in his eyes, and he gave Fan Yang a hard look: "Don't say it here." ”

After looking around again, there were only three of them in the ward, and their expressions gradually calmed down.

Fan Yang and Missing glanced at each other.

Zhao Guangming still has a plate eye?

It's a long taste.

The two glanced at Zhao Guangming meaningfully and didn't delve into it further.

In the next two days, the three of them chatted in Tiannan and Haibei, and learned that Zhao Guangming looked like a middle-aged man, but he was actually very old, 46 years old, a native of Hunan, who had been in the queue in Inner Mongolia, and had done a lot of business after returning to the city, sold plates, and worked on construction sites, but when asked if he had participated in the work, he was always hesitant.

Two days later, Zhao Guangming was barely able to leave the ground and insisted on being discharged from the hospital.

Distressed about money.

Fan Yang went through the discharge procedures and prescribed medicine for a week, and the medical expenses were not expensive, and even the hospitalization only cost more than 800 yuan.

Zhao Guangming was still very weak, and the two helped Zhao Guangming back to the rented warehouse, the two sheep were still tied at the door, and the landlord helped feed them for a few days.

Zhao Guangming sighed, feeling quite a lot.

The two helped Zhao Guangming in and sat on the edge of the bed.

When a few people came back, they bought some pickled vegetables, fruits, a chicken, and a few sour radishes, thinking about giving Zhao Guangming stewed soup to replenish his body. Missing a door, he stretched out his hand: "Bring the key." ”

Zhao Guangming's face became ugly again: "What key?"

"The key to your room, stew soup for you, are you really afraid that I will steal your things?"

Zhao Guangming stopped talking.

His face changed several times.

Finally, as if he had figured out something, he reached out and took out the key.

I went upstairs without a door, and I was busy boiling water, killing chickens, and tinkering for most of the day, and a pot of chicken soup was finally stewed.

"It's cold down there, I'll help you up, lie down on your own bed, be comfortable. Fan Yang said.

"yes, okay. ”

Fan Yang helped Zhao Guangming upstairs and entered the room, missing a radio on Zhao Guangming's desk with a very high interest.

Fan Yang looked up and found that the room was not big and it was messy, but immediately, he was shocked in his heart.

Because he saw a triangular funnel hanging from the wall, a rectangular, two-meter-long wooden chute, next to it hung two sets of rubber onesies, and several sieves.

At first glance, it looks like a farm implement, hanging on the wall.

It is not surprising that it falls in the eyes of the lack of a door.

But in Fan Yang's eyes, he was even more surprised than Zhao Guangming selling the Bodhisattva.

turned around, his eyes widened, he looked at Zhao Guangming in a daze, and said, "Brother, you, you are still panning for gold?"

Gold?

"What kind of gold?"

"Where to pan for what gold?" Zhao Guangming didn't stand still, and almost sat on the floor.

The eyes that looked at Fan Yang were also extremely strange.

Daddy, you even recognize this.

"I, I'm this, guy, you...... Do you recognize it?" he found a chair and sat down softly.

"Hmm. Fan Yang nodded.

Zhao Guangming was completely deflated.

"Haha, brother, I'm really convinced of you, amazing, really powerful. Fan Yang gave a thumbs up.

In the previous life, Fan Yang stayed in Myanmar for a period of time, and went to inspect the jade pit over there, and also went to see several large pearl cultivation production areas, Myanmar is rich in gold, and many international funds, of unknown origin, are very suitable for investment over there, bleaching, Myanmar's gold investment has always been very popular, and the folk rivers are abundant.

So Fan Yang has seen it, and even on a whim, he went down to the river to play for two days, and the biggest one was a small piece of gold leaf the size of a fingernail, so he is no stranger to gold panning.

There were several kinds of tools hanging on Zhao Guangming's wall, and Fan Yang recognized them at a glance, the gold washing bucket, the triangular basin, and the sieve. Pay attention to it, there is also a coal stove in the corner, a bag next to it, the sand in it is spilled, it should be quartz sand, and a glass bottle with a lid on it and a cloth bag on the outside.

If Fan Yang guessed correctly, the glass jar was mostly filled with mercury.

Under the bed, there was a swarthy thing that looked like a cauldron.

Then I didn't run.

So Fan Yang called out.

"It's over, what did I bring you back in the first place, it's really ......" snapped, Zhao Guangming slapped himself hard in the face.

"What the hell, Lao Zhao, if it weren't for me and Fan Yang, you wouldn't be able to see the Bodhisattva go, how could you say these heartless words?"

"Huh. Zhao Guangming smiled awkwardly and slowly stopped talking.

Because his craft, at present, is not legal.

Indeed, Zhao Guangming is a gold digger, his ancestors have passed down the craft for several generations, and he is from Shaoyang, Hunan, and he pans for gold in ancient ways and washes gold sand with water.

This craft is mysterious, but it is actually very widespread among the people.

Basically, all rivers contain golden sand, but the content is more or less.

It's just that the current country doesn't allow Tao, so many crafts are about to be lost.

And how to make Zhao Guangming's ancestral technique famous, not only in the way of panning, but also in a way of finding, a river, thousands of miles at every turn, endless river beaches, where to pan, how to find the section of the river with the highest gold content? These are quite a few studies of Zhao Guangming.

His grandfather is an experienced gold seeker, their hometown digging reservoirs, his grandfather has dug out thousands of grams of sand, caused a sensation throughout the country, for a while people came to pan for gold in an endless stream, it didn't take long for it to be blocked, alarmed the above, the yellow .0 gold .0 department .0 team of the armed forces .0 police came, fortunately ran fast, otherwise they had to be arrested.