The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Since human beings left the wild and entered the civilization period, whether it is a slave society, a feudal society or today's modern civilization, gold is equivalent to money!

"Do normal people like money?"

On the morning of November 8, Zhang Nan sat at the entrance of the tunnel and put each 6.2 kg 22k gold ingot weakly into a burlap bag, then threw it into the container on the trailer, and was taken over by Xiang Weirong inside.

"nonsense!"

Xiang Weirong threw the linen bag in, took out the Zhonghua from his pocket, handed one to his brother-in-law, and then ordered one for himself.

After taking two mouthfuls, he said, "Who doesn't like money? Did you know what I did for 300 yuan when I was a military professional?"

Zhang Nan also snorted and said, "Of course I know. The disability certificate you brought back from the army says ‘for the public’, not ‘for the war’.”

It was not the era when the "Regulations on Compensation and Preferential Treatment for Soldiers" appeared more than 10 years later. Starting from 2004, in addition to real combat, there are several situations that can also be regarded as "wars": to rescue and protect national property and people's lives Property or performing anti-terrorism missions and handling emergencies due to injury and disability;

Disabled due to injuries due to military exercises, combat readiness navigation flights, airborne and missile launch training, flight test missions, and participation in scientific research tests of weapons and equipment;

Disabled due to injuries in the execution of diplomatic missions or foreign aid dispatched by the state, and international peacekeeping missions are all "wars."

In the 1970s when Xiang Weirong was in the army, there was no open war at all in the first half. No matter what the actual cause is, the injury and disability can only be "disabled on duty."

These are just open secrets.

In 1979, Xiang Weirong was also injured by a shell, and finally he was trained in the Second General Hospital of the Southwest Army for almost three months.

"The disability subsidy for more than two years totals more than 300 yuan. The military doctor listened to me and wanted to go back to the place, so he kindly reminded me that if the file ended up with'due to war', the subsidy for more than two years would be gone. It can be counted as the subsidy for the period from the start of the war to demobilization.

Everyone knows which one is awesome because of business or war, but one life costs 700 yuan, can I not want more than 300 yuan?

Do you normal people like money? ! "

After listening to Xiang Weirong's words, Zhang Nan took another cigarette, and kicked the dozen or twenty gold ingots piled in the tricycle bucket by the way, and said: "But now I have a headache when I see gold. This is also money. ."

Xiang Weirong rolled his eyes, "It's money, but your kid is not a normal person now, and there is a problem with his brain!

Hurry up, work! "

Too lazy to pay attention to this brother-in-law, this would be an abnormal brain.

Seeing piles of gold ingots, it's still your own gold ingots. This is definitely the most incredible thing in the world, and it happened so silly.

After a few days of loading and unloading work, even Alyosha and the others have become much less talkative, and the look in the gold's eyes hasn't been any "pretending to be a little star" state, but has a bit of gnashing teeth.

According to Xiang Weirong's words: It is the same as Zhang Zhou who moved pig iron for a week.

A group of people have become a little abnormal, and they hope that this work will be done as soon as possible!

The numb shipment was carrying the most crazy precious metal in the world, and it was approaching the state of walking dead.

At two o'clock that afternoon, a message of "I don't know whether it was good or bad" temporarily rescued Zhang Nan from his career as a porter.

Cuenca is here.

"Boss, I dug out the hole, and the road has been opened."

The sailor was still a little excited. When Zhang Nan heard this, he threw the gold ingots that he had originally planned to put in the bag directly on the ground, and also threw out the remaining pieces in the cart.

He roared: "Thomas, I'll leave it to you.

Brother-in-law, Chen Hao, let's go take a look. "

Not moving the BRICS is like liberation. Four people get on a tricycle in joy and run away in a gust of wind.

Thomas and Qiu Bo at the back looked at each other, shook their heads, and began to pick up the gold bricks from the ground and put them in a cloth bag without a word.

"My wife went to the bank to buy a gold ring at the end of last year, which will be left to the child's belongings. Thomas, are you and my wife stupid?"

While Qiu Bo stuffed the gold ingot into the bag like throwing pig iron.

Comrade Thomas was unable to complain, so he raised his left hand.

Well, everyone works with gloves, but everyone knows that Thomas always carries his gold wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

This one is obviously more "stupid", and has been a "stupid" for twenty years.

A bunch of "idiots" continue to work here. The gold belongs to the boss, but the guys have made up their minds: Except for the wedding rings they bought before, they will never buy any gold jewelry in this life!

When you see gold, you will have a deep hatred, and when you go out, no one will believe it!

...

The four people here drove the rumbling motorcycle to the position where the excavator was parked, and saw that Kunca had done a good job: without the help of a dump truck, this had already opened the tunnel, and the soil and rocks were cleared to both sides to leave a passage. , Even the ground is leveled to facilitate vehicle access.

Zhang Nan admits that he does not have this skill, which is definitely the level of Lan Xiang's outstanding graduates.

When I get off the car, I don't have the time to praise the excavator, so I look at the hole first.

About the same size as the previous tunnel, Cuenca took out a few sets of lights from the cab and walked inside.

As soon as I entered the tunnel, it was only more than ten meters away and the way was blocked.

Not a blast door, but a cement door.

It's not the kind that opens and closes, it's a gate: the kind that can logically be raised, a bit like a flood gate, and I don't know how the little devil hollowed it out when the tunnel was built.

It is not surprising to encounter such a structure. The door inside the Yanxian air-raid shelter is this structure.

There is no need to find a switch, even if there is an estimate, it will be useless.

"Chen Hao, take a look, how can you open it?"

Upon hearing what the squad leader said, Chen Hao remembered that the handle of the excavator was still fixed on the top of the toolbox, so he went to fetch it.

Chisel the door.

I didn't plan to just open it like this, but I wanted to try the structural strength of this door.

The quality of the construction of the little devil is quite good, the two white seals on the door~www.readwn.com~ The strength is good, and the thickness is only 20 centimeters, which can be exploded at will. "

After this, he pointed to the excavator outside the hole and said, "Change the broken head, rush straight into it, and you can open it in a few clicks."

The broken head is available, but it takes some time to replace the broken head with this bucket. It is definitely faster with explosives.

Xiang Weirong said: "Explode, don't blow up the hole!"

"No problem, monitor, small project."

Chen Hao and several people went out and rode their motorcycles to the warehouse to fetch explosives and equipment. By the way, they said hello to the guy watching the gate, so as not to be frightened.

When I returned to the tunnel, I started to work, leaving Chen Hao to play around at the door, and the other three all got out of the tunnel and waited first.

Chen Hao's hands and feet are fast, just ten minutes of work, he is out now, still dragging two wires in his hand.

Stay away from the entrance of the cave, so as not to be smoked by the strange smell in case it appears.

The wire is connected to the detonator. It has a battery. It is not an old antique that needs to be pulled up first and then pressed down to rub the current.

Comrade Demolitionist gestured left and right, and here Xiang Weirong nodded.

Open the safety cover on the detonator and flip the switch.

With a "bang", there was a dull loud noise in the tunnel, and at the same time a puff of smoke rushed out of the tunnel entrance.

I said hello to the gatekeeper, and finally forgot the guy who was working as a porter. The sound was enough. Two off-road vehicles appeared quickly and jumped off a few bodyguards with pistols.

It's Alyosha, Xamili and Zach.

"It's just right. Go get that blower and the wiring board. Ventilate the inside first."

It's okay. It's always more interesting to explore than to do it stupidly. Alyosha's a few can't ask for it. The tunnel in front has no longer need to be ventilated, and people can't die.

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