Chapter 8 Things Backfired (Please support! Please recommend!)
I heard Father Swallow say: "Isn't that the Great Earthquake in [-]? Although it was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from our Ghat, it was said that it was brought about by an earthquake, and it was cracked by the Niuxin Mountain in Lamagou, revealing The palace-like tomb inside..."

Hearing these words, Hu Bayi was extremely depressed.

Sure enough, it is a good spirit, a bad spirit!

Fortunately, he felt that this ancient tomb might not be the only one in this deep mountain, and he might not be able to find something after careful searching, so he was not too depressed.

But Wang Kaixuan didn't have the confidence anymore. He also realized the seriousness of the matter belatedly, and his expression changed instantly.

Their family fortune was nothing, but he hadn't forgotten that they still owed Chen Ziyan a foreign debt.

Little did he know that Chen Ziyan didn't think about it at all at this time, but secretly pondered what rewards the trip to Yerengou would bring him.

As for the matter of the Niuxinshan ancient tomb, he, who is familiar with the original book, naturally knew that, anyway, his goal was not that, so he didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, Hu Bayi seemed to suddenly think of something, so he asked Yanzi's father: "Uncle, I remember that every family in the village has some bottles and cans, is there such a thing?"

Seeing that Niu Xinshan's tomb was gone, he subconsciously recalled it.

Hu Bayi remembered hearing Yanzi mention once that when girls in the village get married, they would bring some bottles and cans fished out of the river as dowry.

They didn't care about it at that time, but thinking about it now, it should be an ancient artifact washed out of the tomb of Niuxin Mountain.

Don't even think about exploring Niuxin Mountain now. Could it be possible to compete with the archaeological team for business?

Even Fatty Wang, who is not stingy, knows that he can't do this kind of thing.

At this time, thinking of this incident, Hu Bayi put his mind on it. After all, it is still unknown whether he can find the ancient tomb again. If he can make up for it, it can be regarded as an explanation to Chen Ziyan.

When Wang Kaixuan heard Hu Bayi talk about this, he also asked quickly: "Yes, I also heard about this from Yanzi."

Swallow father was a little puzzled: "Why are you asking this?"

Hu Bayi didn't hide his purpose, so he explained: "Actually, when we came back this trip, we not only wanted to see the villagers, but also wanted to help them earn some money and improve their lives."

"You don't know, those rich people now like to collect those old things." Wang Kaixuan also chimed in.

"Are those things worth money?" Father Yan didn't believe what they said.

"Hey! Who says it's not!" Wang Kaixuan picked up the wine cup in front of him in order to express it more directly: "Do you know how much it is worth for such a big price?"

"How much?" Father Swallow asked.

"At least this is the number!" Wang Kaixuan stretched out his palm.

"Fifty?"

"five hundred!"

"What?"

Rao Yi Yanzi's father's calmness was also shocked and speechless.

You know, three yuan a day to help the archaeological team is considered a high salary in his opinion.

It turns out that such an inconspicuous gadget can be worth hundreds of dollars?

Seeing that Father Yan was still a little skeptical, Hu Bayi pointed to Chen Ziyan, who was beside him with an old god: "So we specially invited Boss Chen here, just to let him help transport those bottles and cans to the capital for sale."

Hu Bayi explained that he didn't reveal Chen Ziyan's identity just now because it was his idea, and he didn't plan to tell the villagers before he knew it.

Since Hu Bayi specifically mentioned himself, Chen Ziyan couldn't continue to watch the show, so he also said out loudly to help: "Uncle, now those old things are called antiques, and the older the antiques, the more valuable they are."

"It's a good thing you didn't say it in front of the folks." Father Yanzi was silent for a long time, then explained with a sigh: "You guys are late, the archaeological team has often wandered around these ten miles and eight villages in recent years, and they have already taken food stamps Those bottles were replaced."

Now he doesn't know where, those bottles and jars are real treasures.

"Have you paid it all?" Wang Kaixuan almost cried, and asked again in disbelief.

Father Swallow remained silent.

That is to say, he has a strong ability to bear. If it were a weaker person, he would have already beaten his chest and regretted it.

As soon as Hu Ba saw this, he knew that this road would not work.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This is really a leak in the house and it rains all night, and the boat is late and the wind is blowing!
"Sauerkraut vermicelli with boiled white meat is here!"

At this time, Yanzi came in with a steaming casserole.

"Eh?" She didn't know what happened, but seeing the dull atmosphere in the room, she asked curiously, "What are you doing in a daze, move your chopsticks quickly."

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan picked up the chopsticks perfunctorily, but they didn't pick up the food.

Seeing that the last road was also cut off, the two of them were still in the mood to eat and were thinking about what to do next.

One must know that they still owed Chen Ziyan several thousand yuan after excluding the money for the purchase of supplies.

It's good now, not to mention not earning money, but owed a foreign debt.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the mood of the two of them as wanting to cry without tears.

"Actually, it's nothing serious." Chen Ziyan saw that the other three people at the table were a little depressed, so he briefly told Yanzi about the matter, then looked at them and said with relief: "Since the matter is already like this, it's useless to think too much, just It's a trip to travel this time, and you all haven't seen each other for many years, so be happy today."

After all, Hu Bayi is also a person who has been on the battlefield, and has a strong psychological adjustment ability. He immediately threw away those distracting thoughts, held up the wine cup and said:

"Come on, don't think about those annoying things, let's drink, the days to come will be long, we will have a long time to come!"

"Yes, the future will last forever!" Wang Kaixuan also toasted, apparently wanting to get drunk and relieve his worries.

Now that the dream of getting rich is shattered, then only this cup of tea can express comfort.

But at this moment, Yan Zi, who had been lost in thought after listening to Chen Ziyan's description, suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen Ziyan and asked:

"Boss Chen, are those bottles and cans worth anything? What about other things?"

Hearing Yanzi's words, the rest of the people present stopped moving.

Before Chen Ziyan could respond, Wang Kaixuan looked at Yanzi in surprise, "Yanzi, do you know that there is a treasure in the tomb?"

"No..." Yanzi was taken aback by him, and it took a while to react, and explained: "It's those little things that Lizihuang brought back that year, and I want to ask Boss Chen if it's worth it."

"You said that thing..."

Hearing Yanzi's reminder, Wang Kaixuan instantly remembered what it was.

He was still here at that time. One year, the chestnut Huang raised by Yanzi brought back a broken leather bag, which contained several small stone carvings that were as long as fingers. Yanzi thought it looked good, so he kept it.

After realizing what Yanzi was talking about, Wang Kaixuan lost interest in an instant.

He didn't think those small stone carvings were worth anything.

(End of this chapter)

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