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The few pieces of paper money placed beside him moved slightly, and then a gust of wind came and blew them scattered, Cha Wenbin stood up, carrying the white paper lantern, on which a big "lay" was written with a brush, and patted the sunspot's ass and said, "Go!" ”

Every few steps, shake the bell to ward off evil spirits, and then scatter a handful of paper money, the miserable white lanterns, and the crisp bells, which are particularly dazzling in this night. This is done in order to tell the relatives of the Yin Cha family that they are very polite and come to greet them in person, and the second is to let passers-by pass by as early as possible, so as not to make a mistake.

If you really encounter a soul-attracting person on the road, you can either choose to take another fork in the road to avoid it, or simply turn your back and squat on the ground, wait for the lantern to pass and then get up, and don't hit it head-on.

Passing through the village, the people who heard the bell covered their heads with quilts, the crying dolls would be covered by the old people, and the young couples who were doing things would also stop abruptly, and those who had the courage to get up and sneak a few glances from the corner of the window despite the whispering and scolding of the mother-in-law.

When he walked to Wang's house, Cha Wenbin found a short stick and inserted the lantern on the side of the road, and then silently retreated to the side. Although the hair on the sunspot's back had already stood up, it was very obedient and did not roar, its gaze slowly moved from one angle to another, and then turned to look up, Cha Wenbin understood that they had entered the house.

In the room on the second floor, a large family sat together, the lights were off, the sound was gone, only each other's breathing could be heard, the temperature began to become lower than before, and people with pointed ears could hear the faint sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding downstairs.

Chaozi's tears couldn't help but fall, and he wanted to rush out to see his father again, but Heng Rou Face and Zhuo Xiong sat on both sides and pressed him to move.

Maybe it was the slight action upstairs that alarmed something, someone began to hear broken footsteps from the stairs, and Zhuo Xiong quickly covered Chaozi's mouth, and the sound disappeared not long after.

Estimated that it was only a stick of incense, Kuroko's eyes returned to the roof again, and then moved from top to bottom once, it slowly turned its body, and the direction began to face the entrance of the village, and it didn't want to look back for a long time.

Cha Wenbin had a feeling of wanting to smile bitterly, and slapped a handful of sunspots again and shouted, "Let's go, go into the house and sleep." ”

Until dawn, the big rooster at the door had to crow, and the people upstairs tentatively opened the door, but saw that there was something more on the ground. I don't know if it was windy last night, or if Cha Wenbin didn't paste it properly, one of the rune papers has fallen to the ground.

Looking at each other, they found that there was a series of footsteps in the room that extended from the mourning hall to the door, and the two scouts soon found that the footprints in the house belonged to two people, one of whom only fell in front of the mourning hall, but not the position of the tribute, but the table where the mother had fallen, this is He Lao's, and he still hasn't forgotten Mrs. Wang after he came back.

Regarding the series of footprints left on the stairs, Chaozi said that the footprints were one size larger than his father's.

The firecrackers were lit, and this seemingly peaceful night was over, only Cha Wenbin knew that the moment the rune paper landed, he almost broke in.

Farewell Wang Xin, the matter here is really over.

The next half a year is the calmest and the most comfortable half a year Cha Wenbin has ever had in his life, in that half a year, the house was completed, and the careers of several of them were also a little improved, and they were quite open in that area.

The brothers drink wine and eat side dishes every night, but they also have a little bit of a happy life. At that time, Leng Yiran often took Xiao Cha back to his hometown for the weekend, and by the way, he cooked two dishes to treat this group of men, and his life was really comfortable.

One day half a year later, Chaozi rushed home with a package, he gathered everyone together and closed the door saying that he wanted to announce a good news.

When everyone saw him like that, they waited to see the final result, opened the package and saw that it was a vase, and Chaozi said with a little pride that this thing was blue and white porcelain in the Yuan Dynasty.

At noon, he and Zhuo Xiong went to the county antique market to prepare for some shopping, a dirty old man was holding this bottle and selling, Chaozi recognized this thing at a glance, because there is an almost identical bottle in the Palace Museum in Beijing, which can be described as priceless.

As a result, Chaozi spent a thousand yuan to buy the things in the other party's hands, and the two didn't care about eating, so they hurried back, in his words, this time they really picked up the treasure.

As soon as a few people put it together, they were going to buy some good food and make a good table at night, for Cha Wenbin, he didn't feel much about these things, in his eyes it was just a bottle, but this was undoubtedly a big deal for Chaozi's career.

It was rare for several of them to surround the bottle, and the matter of buying wine and meat fell on Cha Wenbin.

Pushing open the door, Cha Wenbin was stunned, there was a row of heavily armed policemen standing at the door, and before he could speak, two people rushed up and grabbed him.

A person who took the lead said: "Be careful, two of them are veterans, and the other is also extraordinary, don't hurt the suspect, there is an order from above, only be captured alive!" ”

With a wave of his hand, two rows of policemen broke into the door with weapons in hand, and the people inside were still immersed in the joy of harvest, and in the blink of an eye, they were already surrounded by people.

"What for?" Chaozi shouted.

A 54-style pistol immediately hit Chaozi's head, and a young policeman unceremoniously raised a kick and kicked Chaozi and shouted: "Don't move, be honest!" ”

Seeing that Chaozi was beaten, Heng Rou Face picked up a bench and prepared to get on, but immediately felt that his body was weak and collapsed to the ground, and it turned out that a person behind him used an electric baton.

"The mountains? **You guys! What the hell are you here for? Zhuo Xiong was also angry, he had never seen such a police force.

Almost with a gun to their heads, all three of them were handquartered, and then a middle-aged man walked in, and the policemen immediately shouted: "Report to the captain, the stolen goods have been found!" ”

There was another old man who came in with the policeman, he picked up the bottle on the table, examined it carefully, and said: "That's right, this is the one lost in the museum, thanks to the hard work of the public security comrades, this national treasure was recovered for us." ”

"Lost? No, I bought it from the antique market, are you mistaken? Chaozi was stunned when he heard it, how did this become stolen goods?

"Less nonsense, take it all back!"

Together with Cha Wenbin, the four people were stuffed into four cars, and the team pulling the alarm sped all the way quickly, leaving only the people in the village to follow behind and discuss.

They were hooded, and when they saw the light again, Cha Wenbin found himself in a sealed room. It was a negotiating table, and on the other side of the table was a face he had seen.

"Is that you?" Cha Wenbin asked angrily again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cha, I know it's rude to invite you in this way, but if you don't, I'm afraid Mr. Cha won't come. Yes, retreat to the countryside, work at sunrise, rest at sunset, this kind of life everyone yearns for. The man waved his hand, and the two guards beside Cha Wenbin went out together, leaving only the two of them in the huge room.

"So, that bottle was deliberately arranged?"

"No, no, Mr. Cha, about that bottle, I only know that the Palace Museum lost a national treasure some time ago, and as for how that national treasure got into the hands of your friend, I don't know." A wicked smile flashed on the other person's face and he continued: "The theft of national first-class cultural relics, if you want to investigate it in this era of hard crackdown, I am afraid that you can kill your head." However, Mr. Cha and your friends are all talented people and have helped us in the past, so I think as long as Mr. Cha is willing, this matter is nothing at all. ”

"I think you're a bit mean." Cha Wenbin said unceremoniously.

"No, I don't think anyone can please ask you to go out of the mountain again, forgive us, this is a good policy, because we don't have much time to visit, we can only use this means, please understand."

"How?"

"Come back to Beijing with me, meet an acquaintance first, and then he will tell you what to do."

Does Cha Wenbin still have a choice? No, but it is true that if the people in the village asked him to do a ritual, he would not hesitate to go, but if it was to help them, he would not be interested in it at all, because he would not take his own life and the lives of his friends to do something irrelevant.

This person was the middle-aged man who returned his gossip in the ward that day.

The man knew that Cha Wenbin had agreed, so he was about to get up and leave, but Cha Wenbin shouted, "How is Lao Wang?" Awake? ”。

"I'm only responsible for bringing you back, and other things have nothing to do with me, but I can reveal a little bit of information to you, that is, Mr. Cha, this matter is not only done by us, but also for yourself in a large sense. Someone will take you to meet your friends and leave early tomorrow morning. ”

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