World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 56 Desperate

"Is it really the Tong family?!" I asked.

The reason for asking this.

Because in the antique business, the Sun family, the Zang family, the Tong family, and the Zeng family are quite unique.

When Lao Jianghu gets an antique, there are generally two ways to ask it.

More generally, what kind of goods is this?

People, ghosts, gods.

This has been explained earlier.

To be a little more specific, ask which company received this?
The ones that have been handed down from the ancestors of ordinary people's homes are called to the Sun's family, which means that they will be passed on from descendants.

Those that come from auction sites or street stalls are called Zang Jiashou, Zang Tongzang, which means they are obtained from collectors.

The ones dug out from the tombs are called Tong (pronounced as dong, the fourth tone) collected by the family. Tong and Dong have similar pronunciations.

It was obtained by stealing, robbing or other improper means from other people, and it is called Zengjia’s collection, which means that this thing once belonged to someone else, but now it is in my hands.

Generally, very few people would directly answer the Tong family or the Zeng family.

Unless it is fixed upstream and downstream.

The Jinling Huangmen boy that Bian Wu said just now refers to the Huang family who started their family by robbing tombs in Jinling.

For example, Bian Wu, outsiders can also call him Bian Mentong, adding an attributive is "Zou Ma Yin Yang Bian Men Tong".

Bian Wu nodded: "Jinling Huangmen has been engaged in tomb robbery since its ancestors. During the Republic of China, it was one of the eight gates in the south of the Yangtze River. Although its power has declined in recent years, Jinling Huangmen has almost monopolized the tomb robbery genre in several nearby provinces. Business It is very big. We are immigrants from Jiangxi Province. When we first came, we wanted to pay homage to Jinling Huangmen Wharf, but they refused to accept it.”

"In order to make a living, we did a few jobs. Although we did it very secretly, we were still discovered by them. When we finished the job and traded with others, we booked a small teahouse, but the teahouse suddenly caught fire and almost burned us down. Died. Later we guessed that it must have been done by the Huangmen of Jinling. Because of this matter, we have not dared to break ground recently."

"To be honest, we can't swallow this breath! If we don't follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, it's fine. But people in the world eat the pot and divide the meat, and we talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes and still play with us like this. It's not a thing. Recently we inquired about the news and found that The Yellow Gate of Jinling visited a tomb of the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that there is a gentian bead with a jade belt of Jinyiwei inside, and they plan to do it soon."

Hearing this, Fatty Xiao said in shock: "Jade belt gentian beads?!"

Bian Wu replied, "Yes."

The three standard equipment of Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty: token, embroidered spring knife, and flying fish suit.

But what everyone doesn't know is that Zhu Yuanzhang gave them jade belts and gentian beads for the first batch of Jinyiwei.

A large fiery red agate with a dragon engraved on it.

It means that Jin Yiwei represents the courage of the emperor, and anyone can be arrested and tried.

But later, it was inconvenient for Jin Yiwei to carry the jade belt and gentian beads when handling cases, so this system was not handed down.

As far as agate itself is concerned, its value is average.

But because it was bestowed by Zhu Yuanzhang, the gentian beads on the first batch of Jinyiwei were priced sky-high.

I said, "Go on."

Bian Wu went on to say: "After discussing with my brothers, I plan to make a ticket in advance, put some eye drops on the Huangmen of Jinling, and then go north after finishing it. But you said that, I found that things are very strange Nine times out of ten, they told us about this on purpose, and then waited on the sidelines, trying to put us on the back burner."

The Huangmen of Jinling attacked so fiercely.

Chilling.

I hold the fake Yuan Datou in my hand.

The brain is spinning rapidly.

The public cannot report.

I once thought of Ma Ping.

If she asked, Ma Ping would probably agree.

But organizing such a large team at night to go to Jiangning to attack the Jinling Huangmen supporters, there are too many uncontrollable factors before, during, and after the event.

Thinking of Lu Cenyin again.

Lu Cenyin's subordinates are basically red flower stickmen, and they are too weak compared with those Jinling Huangmen who dare to kill people.

There was a strong wind outside the window.

Dead branches and fallen leaves were scraped everywhere.

An indescribable sense of killing.

Fatty Xiao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and said, "Grandma, what a loser! If a big tiger comes down from the mountains, just tear up all these bastards!"

tiger? !
My mind suddenly flashed.

In that split second.

I was taken aback by my own whimsical ideas.

Figured it out.

It seems that there is no other better way than this method in my mind.

I asked, "How far is the cemetery from the village?"

Bian Wu replied: "It's not far, it's just at the back of the village."

I asked again: "Are there any cows in the village?"

Hearing this, Bian Wu was puzzled and replied: "Yes, when we visited the spot, we found that almost every household in the village had cows, all tied up in a big cowshed, and there were big iron locks on the outside." I Asked again: "Bian Wu, how are your cattle-stealing skills?"

Although Bian Wu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in my gourd, he must have guessed in his heart that I might have a specific plan, so he replied: "Pigs and dogs can bark. It's better to steal cows. Generally, they don't bark. Even if they want to bark, they will bark. I also have a way to make it silent."

I checked the time.

There were only six or seven hours until dawn.

I said: "It's not too late, let's go quickly."

After going out the door.

I said to them: "Fat man, go to the gas station and buy a few large barrels of gasoline, and buy some thick steel nails by the way. Bian Wu, you are going to steal cattle and go to the grave to save people. I am going to Sister Xu's shop now. , get some rapeseed oil. After it’s done, I’ll take a taxi to pick you up.”

As soon as this word comes out.

Fatty Xiao and Bian Wu seemed to understand a little bit, but they didn't ask carefully, and acted quickly separately.

Arrived at "Crisp Xiaoxu Cooking Restaurant".

Xu Qing and Xiao Jing were tired all day and had already fallen asleep.

After knocking on the door, I said to Xu Qing, "I need some rapeseed oil."

Xu Qing didn't ask any more questions, and brought out a large bucket of oil.

I said: "Sister, you go to sleep."

Xu Qing said: "You are in this state... how can I still sleep?"

I smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go back after I go out to do some errands."

Xu Qing's face was filled with worry: "Then you must remember to call me!"

I nodded and said yes.

Rented a taxi, called Fatty Xiao and Bian Wu, they were all ready.

I received them and rushed directly to the village of Jiangning.

After arriving at the village, I found that the village is not far from the mountain.

It is estimated that people from the Yellow Gate of Jinling quietly stared at the tomb in the woods during the day, and swaggered out to surround the tomb at night.

Bian Wu first sneakily led us around a long way to the top of the mountain.

Jin Yiwei's tomb is about a hundred meters below where we are.

slope.

Condition is very good.

we see.

In the darkness, twenty or so people from the Huangmen of Jinling, holding machetes in their hands, were grouping around the tomb.

I whispered to them: "Bian Wu, go and steal the cows, just a dozen or so, and bring them all here. Fatty, you wait for our notice in the village. As soon as the notice comes, burn the cowshed in the village immediately. The villagers mistakenly thought that the cattle shed was on fire and the cattle ran up the mountain, so they brought the villagers here to look for the cattle. But the houses and people must not be burned down, understand?"

They replied: "Understood."

Use cattle.

Purely a bold idea that stands out.

There are no more than three methods to deal with the affairs of the world.

White, black, muddy.

In the case where the first two things are completely unworkable, you can only come to muddle.

then.

I looked at the leaves blown by the wind outside the window, thinking about what Bian Wu said about being almost burned to death by Jinling Huangmen people, and hearing Fatty Xiao talking about tigers, he simply used his own methods to fight back against him.

After they left.

I quietly sprinkled a bucket of rapeseed oil evenly on the slope.

When this was done, I leaned back in the gutter and smoked.

Hit them with fire bulls, causing wildfires and attracting villagers.

Thoroughly stir, muddy, and smash the pot on site.

Only big bubbles came out of the pot.

Only then can we draw chestnuts from the fire and save people from the chaos!

Success or failure.

I'm actually not absolutely sure.

But it's an all-or-nothing gamble!

Do not gamble.

Not even a little life.

(End of this chapter)