Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Anchor Comes to the Museum to Pick Up Leaks?
"There are a lot of coins to visit the store, and the real and false anchors say..."
"Brothers, look where I've come today..."
Chu Ang shook his phone, and the camera changed with his footsteps, and soon, a majestic ancient city with high walls and red tiles appeared in the sight of netizens.
The majestic drum tower was filled with the intent of slaughter, and at that time when cold weapons were in vogue, every inch of land here was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"The Palazzo Vecchio? Anchor: How did you get to the Palazzo Vecchio? ”
"Good guy, I call it good guy, I picked up the leak and picked up the Old Palace Museum!"
"Museum slack? It's also a special Old Palace Museum, the anchor, you know how to gimmick..."
"The staff of the Palazzo Vecchio Museum: Brothers, copy guys, someone is doing something!"
"I hope that tomorrow's front page headline - the surprising discovery of a certain store anchor that the treasure that has been stored in the Palazzo Vecchio Museum for many years is a fake..."
"Hey, hey, don't talk about it upstairs, it's kind of interesting to think about!"
Chu Ang: "......"
Chu Ang was speechless, "I didn't come to the Old Palace Museum today to pick up leaks, to be honest, I've made a lot of money recently..."
"Earn a lot? Anchor, you're still too modest, I haven't earned as much as you in my ten lifetimes..."
"One billion billion, one billion, you can't spend it in a lifetime!"
"Anchor, my surname is Qi Qiang, I want to give you a pension!"
“……”
As Chu Ang walked, he talked about the nearby buildings for netizens, "The Old Palace Museum, where the royal family of Zhu Ming and the Manchu Tartars lived in the past, and every bloodshed here does not affect the trend of the situation in the whole world!" ”
"There is even a book about what happens in every house here..."
"Like, here..."
Chu Ang pointed to a courtyard in front of him, "This used to be the Inner Mansion Treasury, where the emperor stored his silver!" ”
"Whoa? Where did the emperor put his silver? Treasury? Streamer, if you mention this, I'm excited..."
In response to this comment, Chu Ang shook his head with a smile, "The treasury generally refers to the household treasury, wars, disaster relief, and state expenditures are all hidden by the household treasury, and the inner treasury is the emperor's private treasury, that is, the money that the emperor can mobilize at will..."
"We can enter this place now as we like, but back then it was a royal forbidden place..."
"Without the emperor's holy decree, don't say you want to enter, even if you go around here, if you are unlucky, you can be killed..."
"Even if there is a holy decree, if you want to enter this place, you have to go through a special inspection..."
"Anchor, what you said is too evil, isn't it? Not really! ”
"As for? That's quite a lot, I'm afraid you don't know it upstairs, Zeng Guofan entered the treasury back then, and he went in bare-assed! ”
Netizens are talking.
Chu Ang continued, "Zeng Guofan did strip naked and enter the treasury, and the treasury soldiers also needed to strip naked for inspection before entering, and they also had to step over the bench, clapping their hands upward, and shouting in their mouths to go in or out. ”
"This method is to check that the Ku Bing is not hiding silver on his body, mouth, arm sockets, and thighs."
"However, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, and the people below have thought of a lot of crooked ideas in order to bring some treasures out of the silver vault, hehe..."
“……”
Smiling and smiling, Chu Ang paused, and his face became strange.
The anchor "hehe" made me feel that things were not simple..."
"Say it quickly, why didn't the anchor say it..."
"What a crooked idea? Streamer, please elaborate..."
"The clothes are all stripped naked, how can the people below steal them?"
"Hahaha, I know this, brothers, let me tell you, the little guy in the treasury steals silver and uses chrysanthemums!"
"Damn... So perverted? ”
"It's true, Yu Qianzu did this (covering his face)"
“……”
Chu Ang's voice continued to come, "Chrysanthemum Tibetan silver is real, the TV series "Prime Minister Liu Luoguo", there is a talk in it, Xu Jinjiang's "Golden Mouse" is more detailed, this history is not fictional, this method is also nicknamed "Gudao hot intestine Tibetan silver technique", relying on this method, those children of the Eight Banners who guarded the inner silver vault almost emptied the silver vault! ”
"Gu Dao hot intestine silver hiding technique? Damn, listening to the anchor, I can't look directly at the word "Gudao hot intestines..."
"Damn, I'm still eating!"
"Xing Ye has this in the movie "Counting Dead Grass", but people hide chicken legs (covering their faces)"
"These Eight Banners disciples are really fun, they almost emptied the entire silver vault in this way, what a pervert!"
“……”
Chu Ang: "Many of the official positions of the children of the Eight Banners are hereditary, so many government soldiers have trained their children's entrainment ability since childhood..."
"At first, it was a small pebble, then it was replaced by a large pebble, then it was replaced by an iron ingot, and finally it was replaced by a silver ingot, it is said that it is said that every qualified treasury soldier can take away seventy or eighty taels of silver ingots in one entry and exit after training!"
Eighty taels?
No way?
Hearing Chu Ang's words, the netizens in the live broadcast room were tight.
"One person is seventy or eighty taels, no wonder the Manchu Qing has no money, it's strange to have money..."
"They are all happy to go to the toilet (funny)"
"The brain circuits upstairs are quite strange!"
"Damn, they won't be constipated for the rest of their lives..."
"In my later years, there was everything that prolapsed anal hemorrhoids, and when I was large, my intestines slipped out (funny)..."
"Why don't Manchu fans speak today..."
"The Manchus... Eight Banners Kids, Wow... It's so disgusting... Perverted! ”
(End of chapter)