The one hundred and thirty-first robbery of the White Dome
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Yang Yan drilled into the gap, relied on his strength, and squeezed a place. The people around him gave him a little empty space, and continued to watch the excitement with relish.
The stalls in the center of the crowd were selling wild things. The stall owner sat on a small bench and smoked a large cigarette. Coincidentally, Yang Yan, the owner of this stall, also knew him.
The owner of this stall is an old hunter from a nearby village, and he often goes into the mountains to hunt some wild animals to support his family. A gun makes it superb, if it weren't for the fact that he was older in the past few years. That's the same person who dares to go into the mountains to hunt tigers!
"Uncle Gun, what are you selling? Where did you get this thing?"
Yang Yan's eyes were fixed on a place on the stall without blinking.
It was an egg, a snow-white egg. It looks ordinary, but no one dares to underestimate this egg. Because it's so big, it's the size of a basketball!
The old hunter spat out his cigarette and said, "The water that flows down the mountain stream startles me. I've never seen this thing in my whole life of hunting, isn't this thinking about selling it for some money!"
Yang Yan squatted down and reached out to touch it. It's smooth, with a hint of warmth, like warm jade.
This egg is so big that anyone can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary. Yang Yan spread the aura on his eyes, forming a pair of magic eyes, which can see through the origin of the world.
From the eyes of the law, there are glorious runes circulating on the white eggshell, and the aura is abundant, which is very miraculous.
There are bidders around who are making loud offers.
"I'm out of eight thousand!"
"Eight thousand five!"
"Eight thousand five hundred and one!"
The prices are not high, and most of the villages around here are hunters and croppers. They can only guess from the news of the past, guessing the value of the dome.
For them, it was a big gamble.
But when Yang Yan came, naturally there was nothing to do with them.
"Uncle Gun, I bought this egg. 100,000 dollars. ā
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was 100,000, which immediately shocked the onlookers present. No one spoke again, though some of them had the illusion that the egg might be more than a hundred thousand. But they can't afford to take the risk.
The old hunter grinned, revealing a mouthful of large, smoky smoky teeth.
"Yang boy, I only need a bank card to transfer money, but I don't need an IOU! I don't want cash!
Yang Yan laughed and said, "Uncle Gun is still afraid that I will fool you?"
Someone in the crowd joined in the excitement and shouted loudly.
"That's it! Huang Laogun! Brother Yang is now a rich man in Daqingshan Village! He has built a small four-story building and encircled a large piece of land, and he is a big landlord!"
Someone interrupted, and his tone was disdainful: "No culture, Tubaozi! That's called a villa! It's still a small building! You think it's your pigsty!"
Some people didn't understand what was going on, and at this time, the people who knew suddenly proudly explained to the people around them who didn't understand, and the look on their faces was as if the villa was his.
Yang Yan transferred money on the spot and held the white dome in his arms.
In the crowd, someone took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the dome, and inevitably took a picture of Yang Yan inside.
The old gun received the transfer and immediately laughed. Leaned over and picked up a roe deer, handed it to Yang Yan, and said, "Hey! Give you a kid to add a head! It's cheap for you!"
Suddenly, someone squeezed Huang Laogun and said: "You are too picky, if there is no Brother Yang, your big eggs may not be sold for 10,000! Now that you have sold 100,000, you are still picking the door like this?"
Huang Laogun's face remained unchanged, and his thin and cracked cheeks were like the bark of the ancient tree. Hard and thick.
"That's because you don't know how to do it! It's not easy to look at this bird's egg, only cultural people know its value! Without Brother Yang, I'd rather take it home and make egg fried rice than sell it to you laypeople!"
There was a laugh in the crowd, and everyone knew that Huang Laogun was thick-skinned and excused himself for slamming the door. No one debunked it, and they all dispersed.
Yang Yan also smiled, took the roe deer, said goodbye to Huang Lao, and left.
It was inconvenient to carry things, so Yang Yan walked back for a while and stuffed the giant egg and roe deer into the sports car. I continued to shop slowly. It's still early, so there's no need to rush.
After Yang Yan left, a yellow-haired young man nearby glanced at the sports car, noted the appearance and location, and then turned around and hurried away.
In the alley, seven or eight people were swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and the strong man in the lead shaved his bald head. A group of younger brothers are also in the shape of killing Matt. As if they were afraid that others would not see that they were gangsters.
Huang Mao trotted all the way over, and when he entered the alley, he shouted: "Brother Long, Brother Long! Find out clearly! The one surnamed Yang has a car, and it is parked in front of the bird in the forest!"
The bald head had a gloomy face, and reached out to slap Huang Mao. The yellow hair that was thrown turned around, and his eyes were full of stars.
"Damn, won't you be quieter? Want the whole world to know that Lao Tzu is going to rob?"
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Huang Mao hurriedly apologized and nodded.
The bald pair of triangular eyes flashed, obviously thinking of a countermeasure.
Huang Mao wanted to make up for it, and said cautiously: "Brother Long, why don't I take my two brothers to smash his car and snatch the big eggs out?"
Brother Long slapped him again and scolded angrily: "Are you SB? I don't know that the birds in the forest are monitored?
Huang Mao nodded again, and hurriedly slapped the horse.
"Yes, yes, yes! Brother Long is right! It's because my IQ is not enough!"
Obviously, Brother Long has a strong reputation in this group of people. The yellow-haired young man who was beaten did not dare to show a little dissatisfaction. His face was full of trepidation and fear.
"Huang Mao, you continue to stare at it, keep an eye on it! That egg is not ordinary, as long as we sell it after we get it, we don't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives!"
Huang Mao took the order and left, and the big man's face suddenly sank. He whispered: "Three sons, six sons." You two are hiding in the shadows and keeping a good watch. Huang Mao is very unreliable and can't rely on him. ā
"Don't worry, Brother Long, leave it to the two of us!"
Two more people walked out of the alley and hid in the shadows.
The bald head has a fierce gaze, he has seen some of the world. Knowing that the big egg is very valuable, people die for money, and birds die for food.
Yang Yan casually found a seller of firecrackers and bought some firecrackers to carry in his hand. This thing just sounds like a crackle and it's over. Anyway, isn't listening to the sound of other people's homes the same as listening to the sound of your own home?
Looking at the time, I have been shopping for nearly an hour. It is estimated that the second brother Wang is about to come back. Yang Yan bought some sweets and some fried goods.
Yang Yan doesn't need to worry about couplets or anything, the happiest thing for the second master every year is to write couplets for people during the New Year. Every year during the Chinese New Year, Yang Yan's house is posted in front of the couplet written by the second master.
After buying things and returning, Second Brother Wang was already waiting by the car.
The two packed their things, got into the car and started walking back. Second Brother Wang said in a tone that he didn't know: "Brother Yang, have you heard that in the market in Baozhen, there is a stupid hat who bought a big egg for 100,000 yuan!"
Yang Yan's face darkened: "......"
Second Brother Wang didn't notice the change in Yang Yan's face, and said to himself: "It's a pity that I didn't see that stupid hat buying eggs." It's amazing that the egg can be the size of a water tank, but it's even more regrettable that I didn't see the stupid hat......."
Yang Yan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. That stupid hat is sitting next to you!
Second Brother Wang was still unsatisfied, and spoke again: "Brother Yang, you said that stupid hat ......"
Yang Yan interrupted him, his face expressionless. "I'm the stupid hat......"
Second Brother Wang: "......"
Being looked at by Second Brother Wang with that strange look, Yang Yan was a little crazy. Nima Coins! What a stupid hat you look at!
The car drove out of Bao Town, and it was the time when I couldn't get to the village and couldn't go to the store.
The dog braked and the car stopped. Yang Yan looked at the road ahead and frowned slightly.
There was a big fallen tree on the road ahead, blocking the road that was already not wide.
Second Brother Wang's eyes popped out.
"Robbery?!"