Chapter 242: Golden Silk Nanmu Coffin

The Yan family cemetery is not far from Taiping Town, so after calling the police, the police quickly arrived at the scene.

In order to prevent any further accidents, the police persuaded the Internet celebrity anchors present to leave.

And after these Internet celebrity anchors dispersed, the scene was quiet.

"Uncle Yan, what's going on?"

A middle-aged policeman stepped forward, looked at the pale-faced old man Yan, and asked with concern.

Working as a policeman in Taiping Town, how could he not know the Yan family?

"Lao Mei, here's how it ......"

The boss of the Yan family on the side took the initiative to speak and described what had just happened one by one.

After listening, a look of excitement flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged policeman Lao Mei.

Poor God, he finally ran into a big case!

You must know that most of the residents in Taiping Town are surnamed Yan.

The rest of the residents, even if they don't have the surname Yan, can still be related to the Yan family.

So the town, as its name suggests, is very peaceful.

After Lao Mei was transferred to Taiping Town, she has been dealing with trivial matters.

After waiting for many years, now that he has finally encountered a big case, how can he not be excited and excited?

"Assistant Zou, right?"

"Please return to the police station and cooperate with our investigation!"

Lao Mei glanced over, and the policeman behind him knew what it meant.

The police took out the handcuffs and directly handcuffed Assistant Zou.

The dagger murder weapon was also put into the evidence bag.

"Please, save my wife and daughter!"

"They're all innocent!"

Assistant Zou pulled the arm of the policeman next to him and cried loudly.

"Don't worry, we will definitely save your wife and daughter."

Lao Mei rarely encountered a big case.

He knew that if he wanted to solve the case, he had to start with Assistant Zou.

After all, Assistant Zou was the only one who had contact with the kidnappers.

"Uncle Yan, I have to trouble you to go back to the police station with me to assist in the investigation."

Lao Mei turned her head to look at Old Man Yan again, and said softly.

Old Man Yan didn't reply, just nodded.

"Then it's better to let me stay here, no matter what I say here, I have to leave someone to watch."

At this time, Boss Yan suddenly spoke.

Old Man Yan glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"Dad, I'm ...... I'll stay too! ”

"My eldest brother and I can still be companions."

The fourth child of the Yan family, who had never spoken, also pleaded out loud at this time.

Old Man Yan glanced at the fourth child with confusion.

Soon, he figured out what was going on.

"Nothing that was dug up from your grandfather's tomb should be touched!"

"If there is one thing missing, you will get out of the Yan family for me!"

The old man stared at the two and said.

"Know...... Got it! ”

Yan Laosi smiled awkwardly.

After hearing this, the rest of the Yan family also understood what was going on.

This fourth child is not lustful, not good at gambling, not good at smoking, and not good at drinking.

There is only one hobby, and that is playing with antiques!

After learning that there were heirlooms in Grandpa's tomb, how could he possibly sit still?

This also made some of the Yan family curious.

What kind of heirloom did this grandfather take away back then, so that the descendants of the other party would not forget to snatch it back a hundred years later.

Old Man Yan swept his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The boss, the fourth, and the sixth stay behind." ”

"The second, third, and fifth children accompanied me to Xiaomei's side to cooperate with the investigation."

"Old Seven......

As he spoke, he looked sideways at his little daughter, hesitated for a moment and said, "You also stay, help me watch them." ”

"No matter what, you can't let them touch your grandfather's funeral goods, understand?"

"Hmm!"

Yan Ya heard this and bowed slightly.

After such an arrangement, Old Man Yan finally left with peace of mind.

The Internet celebrity anchors have all left, and the Yan family is half gone and half is left.

The cemetery, which was lively half an hour ago, is now completely quiet.

Combined with the dim moonlight and the tombstones of different lengths, it is really a strange atmosphere.

"Second Senior Brother, shall we go back with us, or shall we continue to stay here?"

Because Lu Heng and his group were more familiar with the Yan family, they did not leave with the Internet celebrity army.

However, considering the face of the Yan family, Yang Qingshu still closed the live broadcast.

After Old Man Yan and the others also left, Qing Ling couldn't help but ask.

"Staying here, of course!"

"I'm waiting to see that heirloom!"

Qingming replied without hesitation.

Looking at his scratching ears and cheeks, if he hadn't seen the family heirloom, he probably wouldn't have been able to sleep for a week.

"It's better to stay."

"Let's see what's going on."

After thinking about it, Yang Qingshu also agreed to stay.

"Then I'll take Qingyue back first, she's sleepy......"

Song Qing looked at Qingyue, who was dozing off, and said with a smile.

"Okay, it's not good for children and women to stay up late!"

Yang Qingshu nodded, took out the car keys from his pocket, and handed them to Song Qing.

After Song Qing and Qingyue left, Lu Heng and his four brothers were left at the scene.

"Let's go, go up and help, and take a look at the heirloom by the way!"

Yang Qingshu rubbed his palm a few times and said with a smile.

Qingming and Qingling looked at each other and smiled, and immediately followed.

Lu Heng was at the back.

In the dark, he felt that Assistant Zou's affairs would not seem to be so simple.

But simple is not simple, and it has nothing to do with him.

After all, the mastermind behind the scenes is only targeting the Yan family.

What he is looking forward to even more is how the Yan family and the people behind the scenes will react when they see what he buried last night?

……

With the continuous output of the excavator, the tomb of the first patriarch of the Yan family after moving to Tianping Town, that is, the tomb of the grandfather of Old Man Yan, was finally opened.

When the old lady died, he was buried in a thick coffin.

So when the stone slab on the top of the tomb was removed, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was actually a golden silk nanmu coffin.

"Good baby! What a baby! ”

Yan Laosi's eyes lit up when he saw it.

He jumped down and jumped straight into the grave, brushing away the dust with an excited face and gently stroking the coffin.

Seeing his intoxicated appearance, the people around him couldn't help but shudder.

This is a coffin!

Although it is indeed an amazing treasure, it is a coffin after all!

Inside it, there's your grandfather!

"Second Senior Brother, isn't this just a coffin? At best, it's a little bigger, a little thicker, what's so good? ”

Qing Ling glanced at it, and said with a puzzled face.

"This is a golden silk nanmu!"

Yang Qingshu stared at the coffin tightly and introduced: "In our Longguo Nan, camphor, Zizi, and Chun are called the four famous trees, and Nanmu is crowned with its head!" ”

"And the golden silk nanmu is the best among the nanmu, the wood texture is fine and not easy to crack, and the golden light will appear in the sun."

"In ancient times, the golden silk nanmu was used exclusively for the emperors of the past dynasties, and the palace will also use the golden silk nanmu, and only the emperor can use this material to make a coffin, so it is also called 'the emperor's wood'."

"Think about it, can things related to the emperor be cheap?"

"And the older this thing is, the more expensive it is, like the coffin where the old lady of the Yan family lives, it is estimated that it will exceed 100 million......"

(End of chapter)