Chapter 173: Proportional Sequence
"No, Beauty, you misunderstood," I quickly explained, maybe the pronunciation just now was not standard, "I didn't mean to get involved with you, you guys continue to play, is it a night shift tonight?" ”
"Uh-huh!" Meili smiled, "Shanshan put me in the same class as her, so we can always be together." ”
"That's going to be boring, you have to give each other a certain amount of space and distance," I loyally comforted the young couple in love, "or suggest that you separate at the right time." ”
"Hehe, brother, are you jealous?" Wang Meili chuckled.
I "cut" and said, "Whose vinegar do I eat?" ”
"The two of us!"
“…… Don't talk about it, don't delay work, after work in the evening, you call me, I have something for you to help me do. "I digressed the topic, and was told by beauty, two stunning beauties, obviously the closer I walked, the closer I was, the closer they were, and as a result, they went together, what a sad story!
"What's the matter, brother, what are you talking about now?" Wang Meili asked.
"You have to get to the hospital before you can do it, don't delay you, hang up." I hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Who, Wang Meili?" Zhao Donglai asked.
I nodded and looked at her building, "I have to thank you for this, Donglai." ”
"How?"
"Didn't you see that her family has the demonic aura of the Oriental pig demon, Wang Meili moved and moved here, and guess what?"
"What's wrong?" Donglai asked.
"Not only has she lost weight, but she has also become beautiful and has become a big beauty!" I took out my phone and found a photo of Wang Meili for Zhao Dong to see.
But Zhao Donglai didn't show any surprise, as if he had already known that it would be today's situation, after all, he was from Ziyangmen, although he was only at the middle level of Huang Qi, he was far beyond normal people, and he still had some Taoism.
"Where have you been this month?" I asked Zhao Donglai while smoking in the car.
"Nowhere have I been, I've been researching the whereabouts of the treasure map."
"How many treasures are there in the Imperial Tomb?" I asked, it's okay to be idle anyway, it's good to find out, Qin Shuyao called me at noon and said that she had asked Zhang Anqi, but Zhang Anqi didn't know what the treasure map was, so I asked Wang Meili to go to the hospital at night to look for it, maybe she could find something, but there was little hope.
"I can't tell you how much," Zhao Donglai took a deep puff of his cigarette, "but I do know a rule about the Imperial Tomb." ”
"What rules?" I asked.
"That's the rule that Nurhachi left for the children and grandchildren of the emperor behind him - that is, the amount of funeral goods for the next emperor to be buried needs to be twice as much as that of the previous emperor!"
"Proportional series?" I was surprised.
Zhao Donglai nodded: "That's right, and according to Qinglong, the nine emperors behind Nurhachi basically follow this rule, even if there are less, it's not much worse, can you imagine how big the amount of wealth in the imperial tomb is, right?" ”
"That depends on the amount of Nurhachi's funeral goods." I say.
Nurhachi is 1 in the proportional number series, Huang Taiji is 2, Shunzhi Emperor is 4, Kangxi is 8, and so on, don't underestimate this set of data, the further back, the bigger the outrageous, a total of ten emperors, and the last Tongzhi Emperor, it is already 2 to the ninth power, 512!
To put it another more popular example, if the amount of Nurhachi's funeral goods is one million taels of silver, then, when it comes to Emperor Tongzhi, it is 512 million taels of silver! What is the concept? After the First Sino-Japanese War, the Treaty of Shimonoseki was signed, and the Qing government paid 200 million taels of silver to the East, knowing that the annual treasury income of the Qing government was only 80 million taels.
Of course, the benchmark data of this example is Nurhachi's 1 million taels, Nurhachi's era, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was far less rich than later, but the king's burial, the amount of funeral goods, should not be too small, the specific amount, to be verified, 100,000 taels, there must be.
Even if it is only 100,000 taels, then to the Tongzhi Emperor, it is 50 million taels of silver, and the sum of the ten emperors (the sum formula of the equal ratio series) is about 100 million taels of silver, and one tael of silver in the Qing Dynasty is about equivalent to 200 yuan now, that is, the total value of the funeral goods of the Ten Emperors' Mausoleum is at least at least worth at least 200 billion yuan, 200000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
This is not counting the overflow price of those rare treasures in the funeral goods after hundreds of years, for example, a jade watermelon back then, maybe the price was worth 1,000 taels of silver at that time, equivalent to 200,000 yuan, but once he enters the cultural relics market, the price will increase at least a hundred times!
Paralyzed, thinking about it, I'm tempted myself!
"Hey, Yoko, what are you thinking?" Zhao Donglai pulled me back from reality.
I swallowed: "It seems like a lot of money!" ”
"Of course," Zhao Donglai sneered, "Needless to say, if you get them all, even if you come up with a few cultural relics, you may be able to exceed 100 million!" By the way, it is said that in the mausoleum of Lord Qianlong, there is a superb treasure, do you know what it is? ”
"What?" I asked.
"The true handiwork of the Lanting Collection!" Zhao Donglai said mysteriously.
"? Really fake! "I was surprised, the Lanting Collection Preface is Wang Xizhi's most proud work, and it is also recognized as the most awesome work in the history of Chinese calligraphy.
"Hey, that's not right," I frowned, "Didn't you say that Tang Taizong Li Shimin asked his son to bury the Lanting Collection?" ”
"Hehe," Zhao Donglai sneered, "Such a good thing, do you think Li Zhi will not stay?" If you don't make up a history that has been buried, won't future generations remember it! The Lanting Collection Preface has been passed down in the hands of the emperors of the past dynasties, and the value of the jade seal is about the same as that of the heirloom country, if we get it-"
Zhao Donglai paused and stretched out a finger: "This price, someone will definitely collect it!" ”
"100 million?" I asked.
Zhao Donglai gave me a blank look: "It's 10 billion!" ”
"Damn, you kid has a big appetite." I shook my head, who is stupid B, willing to take 10 billion to buy a pair of calligraphy works that may have been broken?
"With this 10 billion, what kind of officials are our brothers doing, changing their names in disguise and going abroad, it will take them several lifetimes!"
"You just blow it, it's been several lifetimes, and in the event of inflation, maybe your 10 billion yuan is not enough for even a year's living expenses!" I sneered, the world is changing so fast that anything can happen.
Casual chat, an hour, soon passed, I looked at the time, three o'clock, and asked Zhao Dong to call the other party, because I only knew the general area, and I didn't know which factory they were in.
The other party said that in the Liming Machinery Factory, I drove into the factory, followed the other party's guidance, and quickly found that it was not the factory where Meng Meng stole parts, but in a deeper place, within a radius of two kilometers, all abandoned factories without any people.
At the gate of the factory, there are two teenagers in hip-hop suits, and the appearance of a hanger makes me pay attention to their organization, from the middle to the bottom, don't underestimate the clothing, if a black and astringent club can't even match the suits and leather shoes of the members, it will definitely not become a big climate.
Entering the factory, there was a non-mainstream with an explosive head, riding the kind of competition single-cylinder motorcycle, the kind of assembled car that cost thousands of yuan, leading our BMW forward, I couldn't help but glance at Zhao Donglai: "You enemy, isn't it a little too cheap?" ”
"Yoko, don't underestimate them," Zhao Donglai said with a straight face, "Since they can lend me five million, they naturally have some strength." ”
"Well, you have a point...... Ay? Isn't it 8 million? ”
"Loan shark," Zhao Donglai said with a smile, "The 3 million is interest." ”
"Hehe, then do you plan to pay back 5 million or 8 million today?" I asked with a smile.
"What do you say?" Zhao Donglai raised his eyebrows, and I understood.
In front of a factory, the non-mainstream motorcycle stopped, and hit the accelerator twice on the spot to install B.
Zhao Donglai and I got out of the car, one left and one right into the factory, it was very large, very desolate, withered grass everywhere, there were about a dozen young people wearing popular costumes at the junction of urban and rural areas, some posed and smoked, some held baseball bats in their hands, tilted their heads, and beat their palms, and a person carried a beer bottle in his hand, and when he saw us coming in, he smashed his head, probably to demonstrate, but he didn't smash the wine bottle, shook his body, and hid behind two young people who were playing with butterfly knives in their hands.
In short, it's a group of guys who are looking at each other.
I feel that I have come a little redundant, and I feel that with Zhao Donglai's combat effectiveness, I can completely deal with these rabble.
"Where's your boss?" Zhao Donglai asked.
Da, da, da, da, at the staircase on the second floor, there was a crisp and slow sound of leather shoes, and the leather shoes were nailed with steel sheets to make this classical sound.
A few seconds later, a guy with a big back appeared, thin, looking to be in his early twenties, with a lot of pimples on his face, he was wearing a suit, but the suit jacket was draped over his body, not worn, and he did not wear a tie around his neck, but instead a large gold chain as thick as a finger, to show his prominent status.
Behind him, followed by two non-mainstream girls, both of whom are wearing heavy makeup, they are unsightly, and they will vomit if they see too much, they may be members of the boss's harem.
The boss smiled contemptuously at us, stood on the stairs, and lit a Marlboro cigarette unhurriedly, and then slowed down: "What, surnamed Zhao, you also brought a helper?" ”
"Less nonsense, what about my sister?" Zhao Donglai frowned and asked.
"Where's the money?" The boss asked rhetorically.
I pulled my bank card out of my pocket: "Are you ready for the POS machine?" ”
This was negotiated on the phone before, the amount is too large, it is inconvenient to go to the bank to withdraw money, and the money is transferred directly.
The boss snapped his fingers, and immediately came down from the second floor with a little brother, ran down with a wireless POS machine in his hand, and ran in front of me to get the card, I stopped my hand, frowned, and said, "Bring Zhao Dongyi out first." ”
"Hehe, Zhao Dongyi is not here." The boss laughed.
"Zhang Wenjie, am I going to grass you! Play me?! Zhao Donglai said angrily, the yellow energy on the top of his head was shengying, his fists were clenched, he still cared about his sister very much.
"Pay the money with one hand, and hand over the person with the other," I said coldly, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to ink with you, the money that should be repaid, just pay it back, as long as Zhao Dongyi is not bullied by you." ”
Zhang Wenjie put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, his upper body leaned out, his eyes widened, and he smiled cheaply: "Bully? What is bullying? She fell in love with me and took the initiative to sleep with me, does it count me as bullying her? ”
Alas, if this man wants to die, Sei can't stop him......