"Oh, I'll do the foreign estate business too, and I'll be responsible for helping you ship it out and declare it in the name of crafts or exhibits. You only need to give me half of the money, and you can sit back and wait for the receipt, and pay for the rest of the money, how about it? The black-faced man saw that "Chen Aili" spoke English and looked mixed-race, thinking that she was an overseas buyer, and immediately added another explanation.

"Village Chief, we don't understand what you mean?" Lao Xu couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh, what are you pretending, aren't you shoveling the ground? My family's goods are guaranteed to be more positive than others'. You don't have to inquire anywhere else, no one in this village dares to rob my guests, no one! I'm the 'pot', and they all have to listen to me. The black-faced man raised his voice and said.

Li Guanghan had already guessed eight points when he heard this, this is a village where tomb robbers gather. No wonder they hide in a deep ravine; No wonder there are no fields of crops in sight; No wonder only the car repair shop is doing business with its doors open, and the doors and windows of the rest of the houses are closed. But why are there still workshops, sand turning machines, injection molding machines, and mold turning machines? Can the black-faced man still mobilize bulldozers and excavators? Could it be that in addition to robbing tombs, they also concoct and sell fake cultural relics? God, this is a wolf's den, far more difficult to deal with than the little thieves in the warehouse. He looked at Lao Xu and "Chen Aili", they also seemed to see some clues, and Li Guanghan felt a chill down his spine.

"Chen Aili" continued to communicate with Li Guanghan and Lao Xu in English about how to escape, because she knew that the real Chen Aili was also proficient in English, so speaking English would not let Li Guanghan suspect her, and she could avoid the black-faced man.

Li Guanghan said that even if he could subdue the black-faced man, there would be no way out of the village, and if he provoked all the men, women, and children in the village, he would definitely not be able to defeat him. Lao Xu said that he didn't just want money, give him a little, and it would be regarded as a high-priced accommodation fee. "Chen Aili" said that it is estimated that his appetite is very large, and it is not enough to fill it with a little bit.

The black-faced man watched the three of them converse in fluent English, and became more and more convinced that they were rich people and big customers in the international cultural relics smuggling business, otherwise how could they find them so accurately. This ravine is deep in the mountains, the natural conditions are harsh, life is hard, and acquaintances may not be able to find the way. These three people are not like strips, they don't have the knee-jerk movements of strips; It doesn't look like a tourist, and I didn't bring any travel supplies at all. It seems that I don't want to show them the goods, and they still think I don't have any good things here, so they are thinking about going to someone else's house.

Thinking of this, the black-faced man smiled and said, "Three of you, please wait, I'll take a few raw pit goods and ask you to palm." With that, he slipped out of the backyard door and locked it from the outside. Black-faced men are the most popular customers in this ravine, who are quick and generous. As long as you can act quickly and leave the country smoothly, you can escape completely, and the sooner you leave these criminal evidence, the safer it is.

The three people in the house saw the black-faced man go out and locked the door, and hurriedly discussed countermeasures. Hard work is definitely not good, and you can't get out of the village if you can get out of the gate. The cell phone signal is intermittent, and navigation is not used. It is even more impossible to call the police, and it is even more troublesome for the police to ask about Li Guanghan's origin, and "Chen Aili" does not want to call the police.

Lao Xu then added: "I can't tell the truth, saying that our car tire burst and went the wrong way and strayed into the den of thieves, so the black-faced man will immediately turn his face and kill people." Maybe we'll be buried in an ancient tomb. ”

So what to do? It seems that you can only plan the plan, follow the show, and wait for the opportunity to find a way out.

After about a quarter of an hour, the black-faced man returned, followed by a young man, each holding a box of soft satin handicrafts in his arms, and carefully ascended the steps, crossed the threshold, and came to the three men with both hands. This posture makes people feel like he really moved some valuable treasure.

The black-faced man first opened the soft satin box he was holding, only to see that the bright yellow velvet was lined with a thick sponge, and in the middle lay a vivid, simple and majestic bronze small ding.

The black-faced man put on white gloves, held up the small tripod with both hands, and introduced with a mysterious expression: "This is the bronze tripod of the pre-Qin period that has just been unearthed within a radius of 20 miles. The black-faced man beamed proudly after speaking.

At this time, Li Guanghan's head was rapidly flipping through the books, flipping through the books that he had glanced at at home. Roujia, who teaches history, often buys some antiques, cultural relics and other books, and goes home to taste and appreciate them slowly. Li Guanghan sometimes rummaged through it, and joked with Roujia, "You don't have the money to buy it, and it's useless to look at it." As a result, Roujia unceremoniously pushed back, "It's good to appreciate cultural relics and antiques, but you can look at it from a distance and don't blaspheme it." If you really want to buy an unearthed bronze tripod and put it at home, you can't stop it. ”

The bronze tripod in front of him, which was called the pre-Qin dynasty by the black-faced man, Li Guanghan looked at it carefully, and always felt that there were some patterns that did not match the pictures in the book he had turned over, and it was more like it was to cater to the tastes of modern people. And those green rust and red spots always have a stiff feeling, not like the products that have been buried in the soil for thousands of years and naturally formed.

A bold idea popped up in Li Guanghan's mind, he looked at the black-faced man and said calmly: "Can you borrow a lighter, I want to burn these green rust and red spots." When the black-faced man and the young man standing behind him heard this, their faces changed.

"How is that possible? How can I make such a valuable deal when you toss it like this? These green rust and red spots are not raw and cannot grow. You smell it! The black-faced man decisively refused to burn with a black face, and stretched out the ding under Li Guanghan's nose to let him smell the earth.

Li Guanghan now has a bottom in his heart, this bronze tripod is a high imitation. He said confidently: "No need to burn, how do I know that these green rust and red spots are not glued with 502 glue?" The green rust red spot was really dug up from the ancient tomb, but it was not on this tripod. ”

The black-faced man looked at Li Guanghan dumbfounded, and Lao Xu and "Chen Aili" were also secretly surprised, "Huh? It's quite similar. ”

"Oh, I really met an expert today, disrespectful and disrespectful." The black-faced man immediately changed his face. He turned back to the young man behind him and said, "I met a master today, and the box in the back doesn't need to be opened, you can take it back and put it away." ”

"Then since you don't have the goods I want here, let's go back today and come back another day to enjoy them." Lee Kwang Han said.