Chapter 13: Future Plans Archaeological Hire
Oh! I owe it! Hand owes! ”
The fat man patted his hand anxiously, if he had put it in his backpack instead of throwing it away, it would not have been another large sum of money.
"Fatty! Fatso! Hu Bayi shouted loudly and said, "What are you doing?" That thing wasn't lost, it's not still in there, we can just get it back! ”
"That's right! Lao Hu, you're right, I'll go back to Niuxin Mountain right away, right away! Wang Fatzi also thought of this stubble and couldn't wait.
"Ahem! No more trouble! Looking at Wang Fatzi's appearance when he saw Qian's eyes, Qin Luo didn't tease him, took out the black gold mask from his backpack, shook it in front of his face, and said, "Look what this is?" ”
"Ahh Qin Ye, when did you get it? The shock on the fat man's face when he saw the black gold mask was indescribable, and Lao Hu didn't expect him to secretly bring this thing out.
Qin Luo handed the thing to the big gold tooth and said, "Master Jin, look at how much this thing is worth?" ”
As soon as the big gold tooth got his hands on it, he said, "Golden!" Such a thin mask is not light, it must be golden, I estimate that it is at least 300,000. ”
"Three...... 300,000! "This time, even Lao Hu is not calm, he only gave a demobilization fee of 3,000 yuan after ten years of being a soldier, this small thing turned out to be a hundred times the demobilization fee, it is simply unreasonable.
"It's gone! We sent! ”
The fat man had never seen so much money in his life, and he instantly felt dizzy and dizzy, and was stunned by Qian Shengsheng.
It took them a while to calm down, but the big gold tooth told them that he couldn't eat it, that most of his money was in antiques, and that he had limited liquidity and could only help them find a big buyer.
The Black Gold Mask failed to make a move, but the Great Golden Tooth introduced them to a new job, leading a team of archaeologists into the desert in search of the legendary ancient city.
To be honest, Qin Luo didn't want to take this job, although they found the exquisite ancient city in the original plot, they fell under a mysterious curse, and later in order to break the curse, they went through all kinds of dangers, and almost ended their heads several times.
But Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi were a little moved, after all, the treatment given by the archaeological team was really good, the key was that they thought that there was no danger in archaeology supported by the state, and at most they took them into the desert for a turn.
In the evening, Wang Fatzi's mouth was tight, and he had 50,000 yuan in his account, so he proposed to go to Quanjude to eat roast duck.
I have to say that this famous food is really good, and the three of them are also stingy, so if you want to eat, you can eat happily, eat directly with your belly open, and eat until you are full.
"Fat man, Arlo, I want to divide this money." After eating, Hu Bayi spoke first.
"Divide what? Do we still need points? The fat man said as he ate, his speech a little slurred, but the meaning could not be more obvious.
"Listen to me first."
Hu Bayi sighed and talked about his comrades-in-arms who died in battle, their parents, brothers and sisters were not having a good time, so they wanted to subsidize part of it.
Without waiting for Hu Bayi to finish speaking, the fat man put down his chopsticks and said arrogantly: "My greatest wish is to be a soldier, but unfortunately my father died early and didn't do it." The families of those comrades-in-arms who can help you are also a part of my heart, and my share will also be sent to them! ”
Of course, this Qin Luo has no opinion, it is only a matter of tens of thousands of yuan, but there are some things that he has to make clear to Lao Hu.
Qin Luo said: "Lao Hu, I agree with both hands to subsidize the families of your old comrades-in-arms, but you can't give money directly like you, it's best to understand the situation first, there is a rule, otherwise you may not be able to achieve good results." ”
"Arlo, tell me what you think!" Among the three, Qin Luo has a greater say than the two of them, Hu Bayi said seriously.
After inquiry, there were 70 or 80 of Lao Hu's comrades-in-arms who died on the battlefield, and most of them were extremely poor families, still struggling with food and clothing, of course, most of the country is like this, and the current motherland is too poor.
Under Qin Luo's suggestion, solve the problem of survival first, list the most difficult ones, give a little more, and give a little more to some students, and if you can barely make ends meet, don't give it first.
"Arlo, according to this calculation, we still have a lot left! What is all this money for? Wang Fatzi asked.
"That's the point." Qin Luo glanced at the box door and whispered, "Old Hu, fat man, do you want to do this kind of business for the rest of your life?" As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet, let alone dig a grave and pour a bucket that damages yin morality? ”
"I plan to use the rest of the money as capital to do business, and save money to do this kind of desperate business." Qin Luo said to the two: "Only by letting money make money can we continue to help the families of those old comrades-in-arms." ”
"Hmmm! Lao Hu, I think Xiao Luo is right, the big zongzi are too scary. The fat man said with palpitations.
"That's fine!" Lao Hu nodded in support, but it is still unknown how to operate in the future and whether he can make money.
The next day, the three of them followed the address given by the Great Golden Tooth to find the archaeological team they wanted to hire them.
"Is this it? Why don't you even have a card? Wang Fatzi took the note and confirmed it repeatedly, and said hesitantly.
"Do you know what it means to be hidden in the city? That's it! So saying, he knocked at the door, and it was opened by a young man of about twenty years of age, who seemed to be in good spirits, and when he heard of their intentions, he led them to the main hall.
They were greeted by a man in his fifties, dressed in a tunic and looking like an old pedant, and he did not invite the three of them to sit down, but asked them directly if they had any experience in desert survival expeditions, and if not, he asked them to leave.
"Ugh! Can we sit down and talk? The fat man didn't expect this person to be so speechless, but he still endured it and asked politely.
"If the three of you don't have such skills, there is no need to sit down and talk!" As he spoke, he turned around and picked up his teacup, and the intention of driving them away could not be more obvious.
"Hey! How can you speak? "The fat man has a bad temper, but he didn't expect to be choked by someone as soon as he came over, and he wanted to go up and beat him directly.
"Fatty, forget it! Since we're not welcome here, let's go! ”
He didn't bother to take this job, but since others didn't look down on them, he simply pushed it off, so as not to cause a commotion.
"Oops! The three are Comrade Xiao Hu, Comrade Xiao Wang, and Comrade Xiao Qin! Just as they were about to leave, an old man in his seventies or eighties came out of the cubicle and asked with a smile.
After some exchanges, it turned out that this old man was Professor Chen Jiuren, an expert of the archaeological team, who was his student and also a professor of archaeology.