"What? Two small yellow croaker? This little slut has a big appetite! ”

After listening to Wang Fengxian's words, Lao Hei let go of Wang Fengxian and slapped him on the bed, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

"Do you know where her family lives? It's better for me to sneak in tonight and put a knife on her neck, I won't believe it, she dares to open her mouth. ”

Hearing this, Wang Fengxian was so frightened that she shuddered.

She knew that Lao Hei was ruthless, and he could indeed do this.

Although Wang Fengxian got on Lao Hei's thief ship, she still had a little conscience, and hurriedly took Lao Hei's hand and said: "Don't, Qin Jingru's girl is also a brainless, if her temperament really comes up, she would rather die than obey, then we will be blind." Our goal is to complete the mission as soon as possible, and then take a boat to go overseas and live a free life from now on. ”

Lao Hei frowned, but didn't say anything.

Wang Fengxian looked at Lao Hei in surprise: "You, you don't even have two little yellow croakers, right?" ”

"How is this possible? Hahaha, absolutely impossible! Lao Hei smiled awkwardly, stood up and patted his chest and said: "The strength of our organization is very strong, and the funds for the activities will be allocated on time every month, how can there be a shortage of money!" ”

"Isn't that enough, it's just two small yellow croakers, and when we get the information, the rewards we can get must be at least hundreds of small yellow croakers, right?" Wang Fengxian looked at Lao Hei tentatively.

Lao Hei nodded heavily: "Of course, the superior has already said that as long as we bring the information over, we can get at least fifty kilograms of gold." ”

Wang Fengxian was relieved when she saw Lao Hei's determined expression.

After she was liberated, she could have broken away from the organization and become a new person, but it was in order to live a prosperous and prosperous life that she went all the way to the dark.

If the chickens fly and the eggs are empty, how sad it will be!

The old black man said it firmly, but his heart was a little empty.

The reason is very simple, he can't even take out one of them, let alone two small yellow croakers now.

The material transportation channel of his organization has been destroyed a long time ago, and it has been half a year since he failed to get his "salary".

In the past six months, Lao Hei has relied on selling his previous inventory to make a living.

Now I want two small yellow croakers at once, where should I get them?

Lao Hei lost interest all of a sudden, hurriedly finished his fixed project, got dressed, and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

Outside the house, Carpenter Zhou was still squatting at the door smoking, and when he saw Lao Hei come out, his body collapsed visibly, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Carpenter Zhou's attitude made Lao Hei very satisfied, he spat at the foam, scolded "waste", and left in four directions.

Carpenter Zhou's teeth rattled, slowly stood up, and entered the house step by step.

At this time, Wang Fengxian had already finished cleaning up, lying on the bed and sobbing quietly, that delicate appearance made Carpenter Zhou's heart ache.

He walked over, gently took Wang Fengxian in his arms, gritted his teeth and said: "Daughter-in-law, if it goes on like this, I will not be able to stand it sooner or later, or I will wait for the next time, I will add some poison to his tea bowl. ”

Wang Fengxian raised his arm, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and shook his head: "Lao Zhou, that person is very vigilant, haven't you noticed, since he entered our house, he hasn't touched a drop of water, and he hasn't even tasted the bowl of egg tea you brought him." ”

"Then, then I'll hide in the shadows and kill him with a knife, we have a bayonet at home, which I picked up on the street back then."

"Old Zhou, now that our plan is about to succeed, you can wait for a while with peace of mind." Wang Fengxian looked a little nervous when she heard this, and reached out to grab Lao Zhou's hand.

After his identity was exposed, Wang Fengxian drew up a plan in order to drag Carpenter Zhou, once the information was in hand, the two of them would join forces to kill Lao Hei and take the information to the other side to receive credit.

Anyway, those people on the other side also recognize information but not people.

Carpenter Zhou looked at Wang Fengxian with pity: "I just want to wronged you"

"For the sake of our future, I do!"

Wang Fengxian was relieved to see Carpenter Zhou put on the set again.

The other side.

Lao Hei returned to a farmhouse on the outskirts of the city in the dark and began to rummage through the cabinets to find it.

Don't say it, the hard work paid off, and he really found it.

It was a jade pendant.

The texture of the jade pendant is green jade, and the jade is delicate and translucent. The pointed beak is slightly hooked, there is a double crown on the top of the head, the tail is warped, and the end of the tail is forked, the overall shape is elegant and the carving is precise.

Under the illumination of the light, the jade pendant exudes the charm of history, and when you play it in your hand, it seems to have crossed the long river of history.

Lao Hei Mo held the jade pendant, and a trace of reluctance appeared on his face.

This phoenix-shaped jade pendant was awarded by the peak when he completed the task of the organization.

The jade pendant was unearthed from the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty, which is enough to explain its value, and what is even more remarkable is that this jade pendant is also carved with a phoenix.

As we all know, in the Western Zhou Dynasty, the image of the phoenix was beautified to the extreme and deified to the top.

The phoenix bird became a symbol of the rule of the Western Zhou Dynasty,

After Lao Hei got the jade pendant, he also asked several antique professors for identification, and those professors and scholars unanimously affirmed that this jade pendant was enough to be called a national treasure.

So in the chaotic period that followed, no matter whether Lao Hei was driven out in a hurry or in a desperate situation, he hid this jade pendant in a secret place.

For him, this jade pendant is the same as his life, life can be lost, and the jade pendant cannot be lost.

It's just that now this jade pendant is the only thing he is worthwhile, and if he doesn't take it out, then there is no way to get the information.

After weighing it again, Lao Hei still decided to take the jade pendant to the pigeon market and sell it.

Because no matter how precious this jade pendant is, it is useless to stay in the country, and even if it is discovered, it will cause big trouble.

Thereupon.

Old Black decides to discredit and go to the pigeon market.

He is also an old expert, he woke up on time at half past two in the morning, changed into a torn cotton jacket, took out a torn felt hat from the cabinet, and found a cotton mask to wear on his face.

After making sure that his whole body was tightly wrapped and there was no trace of a mistake, Lao Hei pushed open the door and stepped into the cold wind.

At this time, it was dark outside, and the farmhouse courtyard was located on the outskirts, which was even quieter than in the city, and only one or two barking dogs could be heard.

This is more conducive to Lao Hei's actions.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the pigeon market.

In the pigeon market, as before, the stall owner put a sample of the goods on the newspaper in front of him, put a lantern next to it, and curled up next to him to keep warm, waiting for customers to come to the door.

Rice, millet, stick noodles, small roosters, old hens. Recently, with the stricter and stricter material control, the materials in the pigeon market are more abundant than before, and more and more people come to the pigeon market to buy and sell goods.

Lao Hei shuttled through the crowd, but his eyes kept scanning, he was looking for the antique dealers in the pigeon market.

Antique dealers are an unpopular presence in the pigeon market.

Under normal circumstances, the streets will turn a blind eye to the buying and selling of grain, food stamps, and coupons in the pigeon market.

No one cares about someone who doesn't have enough to eat.

However, as for the buying and selling of weapons, the sale and purchase of antiques are very strict, and once they hear that there are antique dealers, the neighborhood office will organize people to come and clean them up.

Therefore, the people who buy and sell goods in the pigeon market also hate antique dealers.

After all, no one is doing business well and has been cleaned up.

Antique dealers also know this, and they generally hide it relatively deeply, just like a normal stall person, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find out.

However, this is not a problem for Lao Hei, after all, he has been engaged in secret work for so many years, and he has a power of observation beyond ordinary people.

Soon, Lao Hei found a person suspected of being an antique dealer among the vendors.

The man sat on the horse like an ordinary stall owner, and the newspaper in front of him was a little millet, golden millet, which looked golden in the light.

From the outside, this person is a millet seller, but whenever a customer comes forward to inquire, the price he gives is always two percent higher than the market price, so for half an hour, there is no business deal.

This can only show that he is not selling millet, and the reason why he set up a stall in the pigeon market must be something else.

And.

There was also an indescribable smell from his body, which was indescribable and inexplicable.

Lao Hei carefully observed for a moment, confirmed the conjecture in his heart, walked over slowly, and squatted in front of the stall.

The pigeon market can't speak, and Lao Hei directly made a gesture of inquiry.

The vendor gestured back, the price was already twenty percent higher than the market, and then he was ready to hang his head down and get ready to go to bed.

Unexpectedly, Lao Hei made a fist gesture, he looked stunned, his body shook, and he almost fell off the Mazha stool.

The vendor looked Lao Hei up and down, and tried to make a strange gesture, which was composed of more than a dozen gestures, and looked very complicated.

A look of joy flashed in the old black's eyes, and he also made a strange gesture.

The vendor nodded at Lao Hei, collected the goods on the ground, put them under his arm, and turned to walk out of the pigeon market.

Lao Hei stood up, looked left and right, and found that no one noticed the situation here, so he slowly followed.

The two turned left and right in the alley in the dark, and finally came to a large courtyard.

The vendor took the key from his waist, stabbed the door lock, and entered the house.

"Friend, what are you doing with me?"

The vendor's voice was hoarse, and in the dark atmosphere, it was inevitable that the hairs would stand on end.

Lao Hei smiled: "I have a piece here, I hope you can palm your eyes." ”

Pressingtang is a black word in the antique industry, which means the treasure of the town shop, and is generally used to refer to precious antiques.

The vendor nodded, "Come in." ”

When Lao Hei entered the house, he turned and closed the door, undid his mask, and took off his hat.

Only then did Lao Hei see clearly that this antique dealer was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with dark skin and a thin body, as if he was seriously ill, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura.

"Can you give me a name?"

"Name. Scold. What a name? The vendor sat down slowly on his chair and said with a wry smile: "Before the liberation, there was indeed a name, but now, if you make people not ghosts, it will be a bit ridiculous to nominate the number again, you can call me Lao Mo." ”

"Lao Mo" Lao Hei pondered for a moment and nodded: "Your name is Lao Mo, my name is Lao Hei, the fate of the two of us is not shallow." ”

As he spoke, Lao Hei looked at the room without a trace, the furnishings in the room were very simple, a square table, a few benches, the back was the inner room, and there were curtains hanging outside, none of which mattered.

The important thing is that the top of the furniture is covered with a layer of dust.

Obviously, this is not a place where the old black lives, but a temporary den.

Being able to get a room as a temporary den, this old Mo has some skills.

Lao Mo lit a cigarette and smoked comfortably: "What is that thing you just said, you can take it out and let me palm it, right?" ”

"Absolutely." When Lao Hei was taking the jade pendant, he intentionally or unintentionally lifted his shirt, revealing the handle of the pistol inserted in his waist.

Lao Mo's pupils contracted slightly, but he didn't say anything, still looking at him silently.

It's just that when the jade pendant was taken out, Lao Mo couldn't sit still anymore.

Smack

His mouth opened slightly, the cigarette fell to the ground, and Lao Mo's eyes were as big as copper bells.

"This, this is."

"That's right, this is from the Western Zhou."

Lao Hei did not hand over the jade pendant directly to Lao Mo, but put it on the table.

This is the rule of antique luggage, antiques do not have to be handy, to prevent some people from touching porcelain.

Lao Mo rubbed his hands, gently picked up the jade pendant and played with it carefully.

"The ornamentation is exquisite, the shape is unique, but there are traces of primitive sheet cutting and wire drawing process on the surface, and there are irregular cutting marks, groove butt marks and some messy polishing marks on the edges, the thickness of the jade is different, and the surface is not smooth enough, which are the characteristics of Western Zhou jade."

As he spoke, he put the jade pendant in front of his nose and sniffed it, nodded and said: "There is a smell of tombs, earthy smells, and heirlooms, although it has been unearthed for a long time, the taste is very light." ”

Hearing this, Lao Hei was a little surprised.

He also studied antiques back then, and he can be regarded as half an expert, generally speaking, only antiques that have just been unearthed, or have not been unearthed for a long time, will retain those flavors.

This jade pendant he carried with him back then, after so many years, the smell has long disappeared, and Lao Mo can actually smell it.

"Your Excellency has good skills, before liberation, you should be a big man, right?"

"I've already said just now, don't mention the previous things again." Lao Mo reluctantly put the jade pendant on the table, raised his head and stared at Lao Hei: "I have already inspected the goods, it can be described as the best, you can make a price!" ”

Lao Hei stretched out five fingers: "Five little yellow croakers." ”

"Five." Lao Mo looked a little embarrassed, and said after a moment of silence: "Before liberation, this thing is not to mention five small yellow croakers, even if it is fifteen small yellow croakers, I will accept them." ”

"It's just that it's not as good as it was then, this thing can't be sold at all, and there are fewer and fewer small yellow croakers."

As he spoke, he hesitated for a moment and stretched out two fingers: "I can only give you so much." ”

Lao Hei stood up, broke one of his fingers and erected it: "Add one more, a total of three, and we'll make a deal." ”

"Deal!" Lao Mo looked down at the jade pendant, gritted his teeth, and agreed.

(End of chapter)