Chapter 250: This Is a Broken Temple?!

I went back to the hotel and looked around from room to room, there were no fewer people, and the self-discipline was not bad. A few brothers play cards, post, and accompany girlfriends. Yang Ping is happy to be idle.

Back in the room, Yang Ping lay on the bed after taking a shower and called Hailan: "Hailan, what are you doing?" ”

Hailan wears headphones to watch the series in the quilt, which is more comfortable than touching, and it does not affect Stinky Bao's sleep. Hailan turned her head to look at the sleeping stinky treasure, a drop of saliva hung on the corner of the stinky treasure's mouth, and she laughed and whispered: "I watched the series, and the stinky treasure fell asleep next to me, and he was still sucking." ”

Yang Ping held the black lacquer ancient jade bi in one hand to play with flowers, and the other hand held the phone: "Haha, then you wipe it, don't hold the ipad every day and don't let go, be careful of cervical spondylosis." I'm in Yangmian now, and I've just come back from the boss. ”

Hailan was so long-winded: "Then when will you come back?" ”

Yang Ping smiled and tentatively said: "I will go south with Xiao Zeng's convoy, return the car in a few days, and go back as soon as the account is cleared." By the way, when I went back this time, my family didn't say anything. ”

Hailan smug: "It's good to me, did you tell them that I want to have another child?" ”

"Uh, say...... Finish...... Right? Yang Ping didn't know the bottom in his heart, "Is it good for you?" ”

Hailan Xizizi: "It's just great, it's not a shadow yet, if you are pregnant and you don't know how to take care of me." ”

Yang Ping let out a long breath, it's good that he didn't show his stuffing, and a carp sat up: "Then you go to bed early, and your relatives over there have to move around, so I'll hang up." ”

Hanging up the phone, Yang Ping opened the bottle of Coke. Continue to read Li Weitang's diary. Find clues to the treasures of Mausoleum D.

According to Li Weitang's records. It can probably be inferred that in addition to the cultural relics handed over to the Gu Palace Museum, the cultural relics lost have four directions, one is to bribe the major warlords and Zheng Yao. There is no way to check this, the most reliable thing is to go to Zijin Mountain to dig up Dai Li's tomb and take out the Qianlong Imperial Nine Dragons Sword whose scabbard and handle were burned; The second is to flow overseas from Tianjin Port, the name of this middleman is there, but it is unlikely that the things sold will be recycled; The third is that Sun Dianying's department stole from himself and traded with an antique dealer surnamed Huang. It's too difficult; Fourth, the stragglers are brave and robbed privately.

Yang Ping closed the diary and muttered for a long time, hey, let's go brush your teeth.

After breakfast at the hotel the next day, everyone went back to the house for a small meeting. This afternoon, we will enter the Sichuan-Tibet line, and the test will really begin. Yang Ping gave his brother a cigarette, and several ladies glared at him hatefully and endured it.

Yang Ping lit the fire, put the cigarette in his mouth, and took a long breath. Squinting his eyes and pressing his hands like the underworld boss: "Everyone, be quiet, do you like the Nanhong you bought yesterday?" ”

Everyone applauded: "Okay." Like. ”

Several female compatriots also exchange their treasures with each other, which is really like.

Yang Ping belched proudly: "Then do you want to go and see the place where this thing is produced?" Before leaving, I applied for a day and said that I would go to Liangshan Diqu, and Nanhong came from there. ”

Su Cheng had a lot of knowledge and asked: "Brother Yang, I heard that Nanhong is from Yun Province?" ”

Yang Ping took a puff of cigarette and nodded and explained: "Southern red agate is produced in many places across the country. For example, Yun Province, Gan Province, Xin Province...... But now it is generally believed that the best is still the Nanhong produced in the Liangshan Qu mines in Sichuan Province. Several mines in Liangshan Di District are mostly concentrated in the high-altitude mountainous areas at the junction of Meigu County and Meigu County and Zhaojue County. This time, I was planning to buy more large rough stones and go back to collect them. You can also buy it if you are interested, this thing makes a lot more money than if you buy stocks. ”

Xiao Zeng pouted: "Brother Yang, what you told me to purify my soul is to go to see the origin of Nanhong?" ”

Yang Ping smiled noncommittally: "You can also say that, you will know when you get to the place." ”

Su Min took a sip of mineral water and wondered: "Purify the soul? Do you still have such noble sentiments? Why can't I see it? ”

Xiao Zeng rolled his eyes: "Hey, my soul is in a high place, how can you and other ordinary people see it...... Ahh "It's just painful and happy.

Su Cheng beat the mineral water bottle in his hand and frowned: "Eh, you guys are almost a little bit, in public." Zeng Xiaobao, I haven't agreed to your sister and my sister yet. ”

Su Min rolled her eyes: "Why do you want you to agree to our business?" My parents don't have an opinion. ”

"Hey, girls are outgoing." Su Cheng complained, "Brother Yang, then I have to go and see it too." ”

Sorghum's girlfriend Ma Yanmei touched the lychee jelly Nanhong Buddha's hand pendant on her chest, yearning: "Then you must go and see it, I'll buy some for my dad." Sorghum you have to go too. ”

Tiezi and his girlfriend also want to go, Xiaolu is Yang Ping, she can go wherever she goes, and Ma Jiuxing is Xiaolu's follower, so most of them want to go.

Yang Ping patted the table: "Then the minority obeys the majority, and the target tonight is Liangshan Jiukou Township." Passing through Rongcheng, I have to go to He Huachi to wholesale some things, it is now the Chinese New Year, and there is basically no one working in the mine. We have to have a stepping stone. "Flicker.

Everyone agreed, and let's go.

Rongcheng is not far away, less than two hours away. Yang Ping didn't tell his teammates the original intention of going out to Liangshan, and many things were better to feel slowly. And it's winter vacation, and there is basically no one in the place you want to see, so quietly put down your things and leave, saving you trouble.

The Hummer convoy really couldn't enter the Hehuachi Market, so it stopped at the train station, and Yang Ping went shopping by himself.

It was also Jingbei who contacted this side, Yang Ping went straight in and out, and he was followed by several bosses pushing trolleys, a total of more than a dozen large boxes of things. Put a box on each car and go.

Out of the highway, the road conditions slowly got worse and worse, and the Hummer struggled on muddy mountain roads. The H1's excellent off-road performance was brought into full play, helping his teammates pull the car out of the mud puddle several times. By the time the convoy reached the town, several brightly colored Humvees had all been unified into mud.

It was dark, so I stayed at the guest house and dinner at the only restaurant in town.

Yang Ping didn't look at the menu, so he asked the boss to make a few rock eagle chicken stewed white konjac, schizophrenic fish, yam, anyway, they are all stewed dishes. Maybe the journey was too arduous on this day, and everyone was hungry and tired, so I felt that these dishes in the evening were the most fragrant food to eat along the way.

I was so tired that no one asked to play cards and drink or anything, so everyone washed up and went to bed early. Yang Ping and Xu Feng were in the same room, and Xu Feng fell asleep on the bed. Yang Ping was in good spirits, washed his feet, turned on the computer, plugged in the network card, and carefully checked the route to be taken tomorrow.

It started to snow at night, and in the morning there was a thin layer of snow covering everything.

Everyone shrunk down for breakfast. Yang Ping organized the boxes to be concentrated in the six-wheeled Hummer, and the rest sat in Su Zheng, Tiezi and H1. The rest of the cars were parked in the courtyard of the guest house, and there was no need to go all out.

Yang Ping led the way, and the four Humvees drove in the opposite direction of Jiukou Township, and they didn't know the road anyway.

It was still a muddy dirt road, and from time to time there were laughing and scolding from the brothers on the walkie-talkie. After an hour of driving, the muddy dirt roads were gone, and thanks to the off-road roads, you could still continue to move up and down on the country roads.

On the way, we passed several villages, as well as primary schools. Several female compatriots on the walkie-talkie communicated, Ma Yanmei: "Su Mei, Su Mei, please answer when you hear it." ”

"Roger, over." Sumy replied.

"You see that this village is too dilapidated, and the primary school, I think it's all dilapidated houses." Ma Yanmei sighed.

Yang Ping took the walkie-talkie: "What you see is good, and you will feel it more deeply." ”

Xiao Zeng of the second car shouted: "Brother Yang, are the best things from the poor mountains and remote places?" ”

Yang Ping replied with a smile: "Yes, keep moving forward, the most beautiful place is ahead." ”

After driving for more than an hour, there was no road at all, but at the end of the path was a dilapidated yard built on the edge of a cliff. Yang Ping stopped the car and beckoned everyone to come down.

Xiaojun pulled down the seamless scarf and wondered: "Brother Yang, this is a broken temple, right?" ”

Yang Ping smiled and gave Xiaojun a cigarette: "It used to be a temple, but then it was abandoned." You'll find out when you go in. ”

Liuli is small, bouncing up and down to keep warm, is he rubbing his hands: "Brother Yang, the scenery here is so beautiful." It's a beautiful place to be a villa. ”

Yang Ping nodded: "Well, there is less man-made destruction, and the natural landscape is still good." You'd be crazy to let you stay for a few days to keep it, go over and have a look. ”

Yang Ping took the lead and walked to the closed wooden door, and with a push, the door opened. He shouted into the courtyard, "Is there anyone?" ”

The door of a room in the northwest corner of the courtyard "creaked" open, and out came a disabled man in his forties wearing glasses, living on a cane, and nodded when he saw the visitor and asked, "Who are you?" (To be continued......)