Chapter 232: The Morality of the Jianghu People
There are still things to be done.
Dirt is just dirt, and cleaning does not affect the slurry of the object.
More than 30 pieces, it should be said that they all come from thousands of doors, and it can be seen that in addition to the tokens, the rest are also of the same origin. It can be seen or felt from the ornamentation, the meaning and the specific information of the antique object.
All that's left is the scroll-like object.
"How is this possible?" the old man let out a burst of exclamation the moment he opened the scroll.
"Uh......"
"Didn't you say that there were only two decrees? How could this one appear? It doesn't look like a fake!"
Those who are not in the antique shop may not know, but it is clear in the whole history, archaeology and antique shop. In the early days of the Republic of China, the one who played the restored dragon robe only issued two holy decrees. One is to change kneeling to bowing, and the other is to abolish eunuchs and court maids.
Now, there is a third course in my antique shop.
"Hello old man?"
"No, just surprised. ”
"Old man, whether it's true or not, this is an unpopular one, and there aren't many people in the antique industry who play this. It's not appropriate to keep this thing, so I can't find a channel to hand it over. ”
No one would hang this thing to show off, that is, those who do research, drill into the pile of old papers every day, and think about restoring the original history is useful.
"Is this a holy decree?"
"Sort of, if eighty days is counted as one day, this is out of print. ”
"In other words, this surnamed Fan was also a soldier under Yuan Datou, or is it the kind that is very close?"
Brother Cui Baoqing is not very familiar with the antique business, and even history is like that. It's not surprising to ask.
"Actually, most of the warlords at the beginning of the century were Yuan Datou's people, so he could hold down the position. As soon as he was finished, the people below jumped up. ”
Chen Tiange has listened to these stories since he was a child, and Qianmen is also rich in such stories. I had to look at the fat sheep to start the game, but I still didn't do the work carefully.
"By the way, old man, where can I wash the photos? I mean the kind of people who are relatively strict and know the rules. ”
"Mr. Chen, you ......"
"I took some photos of the taboo, and when I saw this holy decree just now, I thought about washing it out, and found a channel to hand it over. Some causes and effects, we, the common people, will not be contaminated. ”
From the beginning of the border town, Chen Tiange thought that one day he could hand it over, hoping that the upper part could exert force and restore that peace. I can also do something to put an end to the smoke.
Hong Kong may be a good point, and the rest is to choose the channel.
Chen Tiange will never be grandiose, he just wants to do it quietly, no one else knows, and no one bothered.
If you have the conditions and understand the technology, you want to do the photo washing yourself.
"This ...... Mr. Chen, it's very secretive?"
"How to put it, it's not about the individual, it's about cause and effect. If this thing is poked out, those who do this may not have anything at all, or they may cause trouble, big trouble. ”
Drug trafficking has always been the business of outlaws, and they are basically murderous, and it is unreasonable and unsympathetic to them. They only have drugs and money in their eyes.
Chen Tiange never believed that the town existed in isolation. It is bound to have drug channels up and down, or up and down.
Once the matter is exposed, it is likely that some people will be implicated when it is investigated.
Not to mention that he doesn't like to be in the limelight, but out of the safety of his own group, Chen Tiange also thought that he could do it in a low-key manner.
"Mr. Chen, do you want to find a rotten boy to come forward?"
"I can't help it!" Chen Tiange didn't say anything. Cui Baoqing took over.
Rotten boy, that's a gangster, they also say that it is Jianghu Dao, but in fact, it is not the same thing as the original Jianghu Dao at all. It's just a bastard, with no rules and bottom lines, and what is beneficial to do. The so-called faith is in their hearts, and that is a fart.
"Old man, this photo may be familiar to some people in Hong Kong, that is, rotten boys. ”
"Little brother, why don't I try it?"
"Sister, you ......"
"Hey, you see I'm confused too. Let me do it! Absolutely. ”
Chu Guoliang snorted and slapped his thigh hard. It's like the leg isn't his, so it's a ring.
Yuan Yan and Chu Guoliang saw that everyone was puzzled, so they each took something out of their bags. It looks like it's similar when you take it out.
It's just a matter of time.
In addition to his outfit and hair, Yuan Yan has become a rugged man, but his figure does not match his face.
Chu Guoliang became an old man who was older than Zhan Dagui, he got up and bent his waist again, staggering his legs. It's really an old man who is dying.
Yuan Yan may have looked at Chu Guoliang more vividly than herself, and was about to pick off Chen Tiange's coat in a hurry, as if she was about to reach out and grab the old man's hat.
This...... Fortunately, the old man was very knowledgeable, so he didn't let her really come over to catch it, so he quickly took it off and gave it to her.
Don't say it, just like the two of them now, let alone outsiders, even everyone here can't recognize it as it is.
"Old man, you send someone to take them to a place where they wash their photos. Two people go together, and one takes care of them. ”
Sending away the changed Yuan Yan and Chu Guoliang, Zhan Dagui ignored his bowed head, gave a thumbs up and said repeatedly: It's really a strange person.
"Sister, do you know Sister Yuan's art?"
"You know, when we were kids, we used to play tricks on the people in the stockade. Actually, I will, but I'm not as skilled as my original sister, so I can't do it so quickly, and I will have some flaws. You didn't let Sister Yuan speak just now, and your voice can become. ”
There is no inheritance of rivers and lakes that can be booed.
"Don't ask me, I've been with Lao Chu for more than ten years, and in the early eighties, we got on board. I haven't seen him play it. This trickster, you have to pull his face when you come back to see if it's true!"
Lei Ming is also the first time to see Chu Guoliang play this trick. It's kind of amazing.
It was already dark, and the shopping people called to go back to the hotel because they walked to the hotel.
Two rolls of film, nearly eighty photographs. Spread out on the coffee table, it can only be half-staggered.
"Mr. Chen, this ...... This is domestic?"
"Sort of, a small town on the border, at the junction of three countries. I guess some of the rotten boys in Hong Kong take their goods from there!"
"It's time to hand it over and let it clean up!
The villa, the guns, and the big smoke in the photo appear in different rooms, which is a drug distribution center.
"Channel, how can you hand it over? This kind of thing is too mysterious, maybe it will be unexpected. ”
"Mr. Chen, why don't you give it to the news agency. ”
"Old man, this is not suitable ......"
"No, I'm talking about the news agency arranged here in the mainland. It's not just a media, it should have other missions. ”
It is said to be a news agency, but it looks more like a hotel from the outside.
It was already early in the morning, and Chen Tiange came on foot. Returning to the hotel in the evening, deliberately going around in circles, he identified the way.
There are many alert arrangements from the Hong Kong side around the news agency, and most of them are subdued.
And inside......
Chen Tiange didn't believe it would be simple. So he is very cautious, even if he has good intentions, he just wants to express the morality of a Jianghu person. But for security, intruders have no friend or foe.
Chen Tiange didn't dare to go deeper, and he felt very uncomfortable from the moment he entered the building. I found what seemed to be a separate office and placed the decree on the table, along with the newspaper wrapped in the photograph.
Finally, he took out the pen on his desk and wrote: The morality of a Jianghu person.