Brother Long's group of people are farmers in a village in southern Xiangnan, and people who are smarter will probably see it. These guys are engaged in the business of inverted buckets, and they have started to rob tombs on the Internet. The number of tomb robbers in various places has increased considerably, and many laymen with no professional skills have joined the legendary industry that could become rich overnight.

I also used "Tomb Robbery Notes" and "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" as workbooks. Everyone carries the hooves of a black donkey, holds the Luoyang shovel, and the words must be called "inverted bucket", "zongzi", and "touching gold". Such a jargon is a slang in the industry. In fact, a few years ago, these guys were either farming in their hometowns or moving bricks on the construction site, and they were not in this business.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there are more employees, just the business ability of these people, and dig up the tomb of the landlord near his hometown. There was no threat to the graves of those ancient nobles, princes and ministers. Brother Long's gang was bewitched by tomb robbing books and joined this industry.

However, they were indeed lucky, and near their hometown, there was an old legend that a general was buried in a nearby mountain. Brother Long has been a tyrant in the village since he was a child, and Liuzi and Wu Datou are also two dogs who are closely united around him.

Brother Long, in fact, is quite smart, and he knows that if the three of them get something, they are likely to be deceived, so he thought of Zheng Wen, the "showman" in the village. He knew that "Zheng Wen" was studying a major related to this antique. pondered and dragged him into the water, and sure enough, in the face of the current tense employment environment, Zheng Wen got mixed up with them without much excuse, and this group of second-hand tomb robbers can be regarded as a successful team.

Last winter, when Zheng Wen went home during the winter vacation, the four of them were digging around in the mountains, and they really found an ancient tomb by accident. It's not the general's tomb, not to mention him, but they really got a lot of things. Zheng Wen's appraisal showed that there were still a lot of treasures, including a few pieces of porcelain and ancient jade from the official kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty, as well as a lot of copper coins.

As a student majoring in culture and museums, Zheng Wen doesn't have a way to sell a large number of antiques, but it's still okay to sell one or two things that lie about his family heirloom. I found a visiting professor I knew and sold a pair of plum vases from the Southern Song Dynasty kiln, and each of the four of them received tens of thousands of yuan. Now the morale of this group of people has risen, and they regard this business as a shortcut to make a fortune.

This time I came to Hangzhou, firstly, to find a way to sell the remaining antiques at a good price, and secondly, to see if I could find news of other ancient tombs.

Brother Long also knew that the first time they could find the tomb was purely because the blind cat met the dead mouse, and it was not easy to find the ancient tomb again. So when they came this time, they also got a batch of imitation ancient porcelain in Jingdezhen by the way, thinking that if they couldn't do it, they would sell fakes first, and at the same time inquire about the news of the ancient tombs in the antique markets around the country. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to meet a Zhang Dadao, and Zheng Wen immediately thought of those masters who would find dragons and points in tomb robbery books.

Zhang Dadao was pulled into the thief ship with half a foot, but he didn't realize it. He also thinks that this group of people are just cultural relics dealers, and selling fake antiques is not a fraud if they are caught. The unspoken rules of the industry, Zhang Dadao didn't think there was anything wrong, but felt that he had the opportunity to enter the antique world, and the technology he learned from Lao Bangzi had room to play.

If such an idea were known to the people of the Seventh Academy, they would definitely be more sure that Zhang Dadao's mental illness was hopeless. Believing in what you have learned from another patient is in itself a sign of something abnormal.

Zhang Dadao didn't sleep well the day before, but he rested very well this night. He didn't recognize the bed either, and slept until eight o'clock the next day, when he woke up naturally. When I got up and went to the living room, Brother Long and Zheng Wen were gone, only Brother Six and Wu Datou were there. Zhang Dadao didn't ask the names of these guys, he didn't care about any of them anyway, maybe he didn't remember what he said. Wu Datou was very enthusiastic about him, and when he saw him coming, he said:

"Brother Zhang, are you up? There are new toothbrushes and towels in the toilet, I bought them for you in the morning, hurry up and freshen up and come over for dinner! The soybean milk buns I bought just now, I bought them here, this big meat bun is much better than those pit people in the city!"

The sixth brother also had a rare interjection: "The soy milk is also thick! Do you drink salty and sweet? Do you want to drink sweet?"

Zhang Dadao went outside and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll drink everything!"

The sixth brother was stunned, and was about to correct Zhang Dadao's incorrect concept, Zhang Dadao turned his head and went into the bathroom. The sixth brother could only say to Wu Datou hatefully: "How can you drink it all! That sweet soy milk is also drunk by people?"

Wu Datou waved his hand and said casually: "Why don't people drink it?"

"That thing is not a person!" the sixth brother insisted on the truth. Zhang Dadao didn't know that this sweet and salty dispute had alarmed the White House, otherwise he would definitely think that these people would have been put into the Seventh Courtyard for good transformation.

After washing up casually, Zhang Dadao shook his shoulders and pulled up his loose hair, and inserted the pencil again. He glanced at the two people in front of him first, and then said with a smile: "Big head, let's hurry up and leave, this guy looks very unlucky today!"

The sixth brother was stunned for a moment, snorted disdainfully, and said, "I don't believe you like this! The old man in our village said that when you are bold, you don't touch ghosts!"

Zhang Dadao raised his eyebrows, took half a bun and drank a few mouthfuls of soy milk, and said, "Refreshing, I haven't eaten steamed buns for many years!"

Wu Datou was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't you have buns in your school cafeteria?"

Zhang Dadao almost forgot that he was now a student of Zhejiang University School of Medicine, and quickly nodded: "Yes, but that thing can pick the lock, and it can also be called a bun?"

Wu Datou nodded, and also echoed: "Wenzi also always scolds their school cafeteria for not being a thing. According to me, you just have too many good days, and a few of us have not been admitted to college, and farming at home is called a life that is not a human life. It's even worse to go out to work, maybe you won't get paid!" Wu Datou is also full of nonsense, a few of them are gangsters who don't work in their hometown, they eat and drink by cheating, cheating, stealing, and where have they farmed.

Zhang Dadao didn't care whether it was true or not, he ate and drank a few bites, got up and said, "Let's go!

Wu Datou was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said: "That's okay, you pack up, and the sixth brother and I will carry our things to the car and wait for you! Let's go to Wu's house first, and then go to the two hundred places to set up a stall, I registered it all yesterday." ”

Zhang Dadao nodded, went back to the room where he slept yesterday, took a T-shirt that I don't know who it was, put it on, and put on a Taoist robe outside. Picked up the futon holder and went downstairs, and there was a car parked in front of the house downstairs. Liuzi and Wu Datou were smoking cigarettes in the car. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly beckoned.

When he got into the car, the sixth son went back to look after the family, and Wu Datou drove the car all the way to the south with a fire.

Zhang Dadao took out his mobile phone and was about to find out where the "Wu Zhai Antique Market" was, but found that the mobile phone was actually out of battery. couldn't help but feel a little nervous again, although he ran smoothly for a day, but if this Wu Mansion was close to the Seventh Courtyard, he was really a little afraid of being caught.