Every time everyone brings the "goods" they exchanged back to the base camp, Uncle Li always has to gather everyone together, and for everyone's goods, they have to evaluate them one by one and reward them for their merits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because there were more shipments in Lijia Village, Uncle Li arranged for them to walk a few more laps. According to the previous distribution, this area is the territory of Scar Gold, and it can be seen that Uncle Li still takes good care of the senior brother.

Scar Gold didn't disappoint Uncle Li either, and basically returned with a full load every time.

It's just that this time, Uncle Li frowned at what he brought back.

How? Switched to a fake? Jin Zi looked at Uncle Li nervously. Today's batch of goods was received in strict accordance with Uncle Li's standards, and they were all good goods of gold, silver, jade, and porcelain. Shouldn't it be a problem?

Uncle Li once taught them a set of simple ways to distinguish the value of antiques: gold and silver are good goods, jade is good goods, and porcelain is good goods.

There is also a kind of worthless fakes and rotten goods.

Because the scale of exchanging grain for antiques is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more things, it is inevitable to find fake and inferior goods in the recovered goods -- this is normal according to the ability of these people. In this business, sometimes it is also a matter of luck. If you are lucky, you will receive a baby; If you are unlucky, you will inevitably receive money-losing goods.

Measuring whether you lose money is not just based on the unit price of grain. It is necessary to take into account the manpower, material resources and Uncle Li's energy, plus the cost of transportation and horses and handling fees for pounding grain...... When all things are combined, their cost is actually quite high.

Once the goods are replaced, Uncle Li will be very angry.

The consequences of being angry are severe.

Seeing Uncle Li's brows twisted together, Scar Jin felt uneasy in his heart, among the people present, only Uncle Li was qualified to slap himself, but he never did it, did he want to slap himself?

"Yes, is it a defective product?" Scar Kim also stuttered a little when he spoke.

Uncle Li shook his head and said, "No, you are all good things." ”

Scar Jin let out a long breath. scolded in my heart, it's a good thing, so what does your constipated expression mean, scaring Lao Tzu.

"These are not open weapons, they are hidden weapons."

"Hidden weapon? Poisonous. "The gold jumped up in fright, I have touched these things myself, will it be poisoned? The two eyes glared at his palm, except that it was a little dirty, there was nothing unusual.

Uncle Li glanced at him: "I don't understand the bright weapon or the hidden weapon, but you are still from the north!" ”

"The so-called Ming vessels are those burial goods that have been unearthed for a certain number of years, or antique cultural relics that have been passed down from generation to generation, because they are exposed to the years all year round, and the wind and sun shine, so the appearance will leave obvious traces."

"Like the mutton fat jade wrench in my hand during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, the texture is pure, the structure is fine, and the water head is foot, which is the best in the jade wrench.

But the most precious thing about this jade wrench is that it is oily and heavy, oily, that is, in the process of continuous touch of mutton fat jade in the palm of people's hands, it naturally produces a kind of "oil" on the surface of the jade. So this sheep fat jade wrench is the best of the best. How many times more precious than a hidden weapon of the same texture. ”

Uncle Li played with the wrench on his finger and showed it to everyone. After getting this wrench from his grandfather and grandson, he wore it with a red rope and hung it on his chest. Sometimes I have itchy hands and I will take it out and wear it for a few days.

"A hidden weapon, it's not something to beat people," said Uncle Li, glancing at Jin Zi again.

"Hidden weapons are a term in our tomb robbery industry, which refers to the burial goods that have just been unearthed or have not been unearthed recently.

"There are obvious rust marks on the surface of the hidden weapon, or it smells earthy, because it has been sealed in the tomb for thousands of years and does not see the light of day, and the way is generally not right, and the light cannot be seen, so it is called a hidden weapon.

In the eyes of connoisseurs, there is a very obvious difference between a hidden weapon and a bright weapon. Because the humidity, air density, and composition in the tomb are different from ordinary places, the feel and texture are very different from those of the Ming Ware, and the connoisseur can see it at a glance - a powerful person can distinguish the bottom of this treasure just by smelling the smell of the hidden vessel.

Some people can tell where it was dug and how long it has been buried just by the smell and color.

However, those who can do this are basically one in a million and the best in the industry, and this kung fu cannot be done by hard work alone, and talent must be ......"

Speaking of this, Li Tianming suddenly paused, and he remembered his father.

Although he has been secretly pondering and studying in the past two years, although he feels that his skills have improved by leaps and bounds, I am afraid that it is less than one-tenth of his father's, right?

"So what now?" Seeing that Uncle Li was suddenly stunned, Jin Zi had no idea, and said that for a long time, should you be rewarded or punished, but you should be given a quasi-child!

"These hidden weapons in your hands have just been unearthed for a few days, and they are very earthy."

Uncle Li picked up a carved silver hairpin and sniffed it again: "It seems that we have met an expert, and people know what we want." These for you, it's not very good to say it's good, it's definitely not bad to say it's bad, it seems to be carefully selected. ”

The so-called peers are enemies, and the exchange of food at dawn was originally aimed at ordinary people who did not know how to do it. I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome to meet peers who know the goods.

"Do you remember who gave you these things?" Dawn asked Scar Gold.

Scar Gold thought about it carefully, his mouth opened, and he couldn't say why. When he was a child, his head was hit by a door, and his memory was not good.

Besides, I meet so many people every day, who has time to remember what they are like? It's all a rednecky with a decrepit face.

"Would you recognize him if you saw him again?"

Scar Gold nodded.

Uncle Li fell into deep thought, pacing back and forth between the treasures in one place.

If you're thinking about safety, you should take everything with you and leave right away.

But looking at the gold, silver, jade and porcelain all over the ground, he was a little reluctant - these things were enough for himself to make food for several years. The quantity and quality of shipments in these two days greatly exceeded their expectations.

It is rare to be able to produce so many things, even in a place like Bishan, and I obviously accidentally came across a treasure land of mountains and rivers.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Tianming gritted his teeth and said, "Go and change it a few more times, but be careful, this person is probably an expert!" Don't let people touch our bottom line. If you take two more people with you, you must remember what the man looks like this time - but don't startle the snake, just know where he lives. ”

Jin Zi nodded, picked two people and prepared to leave.

Uncle Li shouted to him: "Don't be in a hurry to leave first, delay for two days and then go, go too often, and it is easy to arouse suspicion." ”

Looking at the collections everywhere, Uncle Li's eyes began to shine, in a few years, when the famine passes, these things will be sold in one hand, and it will be a mountain of gold and silver!

My father was careful all his life, but after all, he couldn't escape life and death.

I'm more careful than he is, but I'm more ambitious - I'm going to save money, save more and more money! I want to use my money to buy food, to buy tickets, to buy power, to buy my life!

has no money, and when he dies, he can only stretch his neck.

With money, you can make the devil grind.

Now it's time to think about what to do with these antiques, it's obviously a bit difficult to take them all away, and it's not safe on the road. It's not a problem to put them all here, you have to find a secret place to hide them first.

……

But Li Tianming was too anxious to make money, and he was so anxious that he made a big taboo, that is, greed.

Because of greed, he stayed there for an extra month, which was not long, but it was enough for him to show his feet.

Without warning, a group of police officers surrounded their base camp and arrested all a dozen or so of his subordinates inside. Except for Li Tianming, none of them missed the net.

Li Tianming escaped because he went out to run errands. From a distance, I saw a group of uniformed people gathered there, and his men were escorted out one by one, Li Tianming's eyes were black, and a similar scene of soldiers rushing to his house to arrest people a few years ago reappeared.

However, he still kept a hand, and he found a place to hide most of the goods he exchanged for during this time. But the grain and his men were all folded in.

Coincidentally, today is the time when everyone closes the team for a celebration banquet, and it happens to be a pot.

Although reselling food stamps and grain is not a capital crime, it is not like directly pulling it out and shooting it as was the case during the crackdown. But after all, the scale is so large, and the organization is so tight, in case any of his subordinates are not honest and confess themselves...... No, no, no, I definitely don't want to be caught like my father and brothers, I have to find a way to get through.

Li Tianming hid in a small restaurant and wondered how to deal with this situation? Run? What should I do with that shipment?

Besides, all of these people were folded here at once, how would they explain to their brothers when they went back? Will the silver not care whether his brother lives or dies?

Although Li Tianming has already subdued these people, after all, people are brothers, in case they make trouble, can he still control the scene?

What to do? Flee to another place and start over? Wouldn't all the family business and business connections that he had worked so hard to accumulate be given away in vain? How many years will it take to start from scratch again? The question is, is there still such a chance for him to make a comeback?

But what can you do if you don't leave? He's sitting here today, and tomorrow someone might come and get him.

A few years ago, I still remember the scene of drinking crucian carp soup in the yard. Those fierce soldiers rushed in and couldn't help but say that they tied up their father.

When they met again, it was already time for the father and brother to go to the execution ground.

My father's words saved my life.

Today, no one comes out to save themselves.

The more Li Tianming thought about it, the more scared he became, no matter what, it was important to save his life first, and leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood.

Fortunately, I still have food stamps on my body, and the certificates and documents I need to run away are also there. Where the goods are buried, only you know. No one should find out in a few years, so let's get out of this place.

As soon as I made up my mind, a person walked in at the door of the restaurant.

The appearance of this person changed Li Tianming's entire life.