Ma San made a move with his hand, and "Pimp" left through the back door again.

"I said this brother is here to help me look at the treasure, and you still suspect us. Brother Ma, you're a little too cautious. Hahaha. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Niuhai hurriedly stepped forward to see the stitches.

"It's not that I want to be cautious, it's all a life that has been forced out, don't be cautious, this head has already moved, don't you say?"

"And when are we going to actually meet those ghosts?"

Zhang Niuhai asked again.

"Don't worry, this buyer is not only you, there is another one on the way, and it will be there soon. ”

What? And the buyers? What are the three horses playing?

Isn't it common to find a buyer and the transaction can be carried out?

This Ma San still kept a hand, still doubting them.

Now Zhang Niuhai and Zhuo Feng couldn't ask anything more, and the room instantly became embarrassed, and they all did their own thing.

After half an hour of embarrassment, a car whistle sounded, followed by two long horns.

Ma San immediately stood up and ordered the young man just now to go and call the inch outside the door to open the door.

After the door opened, the two of them entered.

The two came in and sat down, and Ma San politely stepped forward to take out a cigarette and salute him.

One of them took the cigarette, and Ma San helped him light the fire, very respectful, and he didn't look like a buyer who came to buy ghost goods. This made Zhuo Feng a little puzzled. Busy looking at the man.

The man who came was in his 50s and 60s, bald, with a blessed face, a slightly chubby body, a big belly, bright clothes, a big gold watch, and a large Buddha bead bracelet...... He looks rich, but he has a sharp eye and seems to be able to see through everything.

"Where's the pimp?" the man asked.

"Brother Hong, I arranged for Pimp to go to the back mountain to take care of the treasure and the cash box. ”

"Where's the cash box?" asked Brother Nahong.

"Oh, they brought it, they want to buy that batch of ghosts. I tested it just now, and it feels reliable. ”

Then Ma San told Brother Na Hong about the situation just now.

After listening to it, Brother Nahong slapped Ma San in the face.

"Brother Hong, what did I do wrong?" asked Ma San, rubbing his already red face.

"What are you doing wrong? Think about it with your brain, the question you just asked, people who have a little bit of historical knowledge, a little bit of knowledge of ancient tombs, will say it, but you still believe it. What do you think you're doing wrong?"

Brother Hong said indignantly, looking back at Zhuo Feng.

"What does this Brother Hong mean is that the knowledge I just talked about is that I learned it from books or the Internet?"

Zhuo Feng saw that Brother Hong didn't seem to believe his analysis just now, but stepped forward and asked.

"Am I wrong? Now that the Internet technology is so developed, as long as people who use dim sum can search for a lot of knowledge about tombs on the Internet, and with a little care, they can be familiar with the bottom of their hearts. ”

As soon as Brother Hong spat out the cigarette in his mouth, he looked like he was invincible, and he seemed to have a lot of style and knew a lot about antiques.

"Then Brother Hong, what did I search and copy from the Internet, and where do I need more detailed and convincing reasons?"

Zhuo Feng asked.

In addition to being used as a seal, the jade turtle is accompanied by a symbol of longevity and auspiciousness, of course, a female and a male are placed on both sides of the deceased's hands. You can see that this is a jade turtle dug up from the tomb in the Han Dynasty, which is not bad, but you must be able to tell the inscription on the bottom of the belly of the jade turtle, then it can really convince us. ”

Brother Hong asked Ma San to come to the pair of class turtles, turned them over, and pointed to the looming inscription, with a cunning expression.

Indeed, it would be very convincing if the inscription could be named, after all, the information could not be searched on the Internet.

It was indeed reported on the Internet that the information about the excavation of the ancient tomb was about the tomb of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and the deceased inside was also holding two jade turtles. The reason why it is determined to be Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is that after a lot of careful research by archaeological experts, and a large number of totems are compared, coupled with the unearthed cultural relics repeatedly compared, it was proved by Mr. Guo Moruo.

It seems that this Brother Hong is by no means an ordinary buyer, maybe this person is an antique connoisseur or something.

Fortunately, I have the special ability to examine the information of this jade turtle, otherwise it would really be difficult to solve the siege this time.

"Actually, it is not the inscription on this jade turtle, but the craftsman at that time carved the texture of the abdomen like an inscription in order to make this jade turtle carved vividly.

"As long as you hold this jade turtle and look at the light or electric lamp, the texture of this jade can give people the illusion of seeing words, which is also the special feature of this jade turtle.

"Brother Hong, you can take a look, does this texture that looks like a word for a 'longevity' under the illumination of the light?"

When Brother Hong heard Zhuo Feng say this, he hurriedly picked up the jade turtle and walked to the light to look at the light.

It's really like what Zhuo Feng said, under the rays of the sun, through the texture of the jade, what appears in front of people's eyes is really like the word 'longevity'.

Brother Na Hong originally took the opportunity to test Zhuo Feng because this was the inscription carved on the turtle, which was the result, and admired the craftsmanship of the craftsmen in his heart, and at the same time slowly dispelled the statement that this Zhuo Feng was obtained by Meng.

"Yes, yes, as you said, it's really the carved texture, like a word. High, high, the works of the ancients are high. ”

Brother Hong nodded in praise.

At this time, Zhuo Feng spoke again.

"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Hong should be the real owner of this batch of ghost goods, not another buyer as Ma Ge said earlier. I wonder if what I said is wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, the man who came in with Brother Hong pulled out a dagger from his waist with a snort, and pressed the dagger against Zhuo Feng's chin in a few steps.

Zhuo Feng remained silent and looked at Brother Hong.

Seeing this, Zhang Niuhai hurriedly stepped forward and scolded sharply.

"This is your attitude towards buyers? We, as buyers, are also risking breaking the law by trading with you guys, don't we even have the right to know who the real sellers are?"

Brother Hong waved his right hand, and the man with the dagger took two steps back and put away the dagger.

"Hahaha, yes, not afraid of danger, courageous. Well, our trials for you are over. You're the real buyers of the. “

Brother Hong laughed.

That Ma San also came over and patted Zhuo Feng on the shoulder.

"Little brother, it's really good, you have the courage, you can actually see at a glance that Brother Hong is our real boss. A bit of a skill. ”

Sure enough, as he guessed, this Brother Hong is the real person behind this tomb robbery gang, no wonder the villagers will say that Ma San is generous, smokes well, drinks good wine, and spends money like running water, it turns out that there is such a big man behind him.

This Brother Hong hid behind the scenes and instructed Ma San and them to dig up the ancient tombs, and then he bought the ghost goods and sold them at a high price.

He does not participate in tomb robbing, and he gets treasures at a low price, and then resells them, on the surface he is a decent and powerful person, but in fact he is such a black-hearted businessman, reselling national cultural relics for huge personal gains.

Although it is still unknown what kind of occupation and status this Brother Hong is, it is certain that he is the leader of this group.

If he is caught, he will definitely be arrested, otherwise he will fall short.

But the man behind him seemed to be a little troublesome, and without saying a word from beginning to end, he flashed his weapon and threatened his life.

Zhuo Feng was about to step forward to ask when he would see the ghost when the back door was pushed open.

And Zhuo Feng's mobile phone also received a WeChat message at this time: I have arrived home.