Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

"Brother Yu, you listen to me this time, just infuse with peace of mind, finish these two bottles, and then we'll go back to the Taoyuan community to sleep and we'll be fine. Don't go anywhere, okay?"

The doctor I called just now took Brother Yu's temperature.

41 and a half degrees.

It is estimated that it is two or three degrees higher, and the top of his head will be burned and smoked.

Brother Yu was sitting on a chair in the hospital corridor, hanging a medicine bottle for infusion, and he was still talking about calling out Xiaoqian's head seven, probably because he had a fever and burned himself out.

Think about it and it is true.

In order to catch the evil tattooed man from Thailand, he kept rolling in the snow. It is normal to have a cold and a fever.

I took two steps away and called someone.

Li Fei left me his cell phone number before.

"Brother Fei?" The call was quickly connected.

"It's me, Brother Fei, that friend of Brother Yu."

"Oh, it's you, brother, what's the matter, has everything been taken care of at the hospital?"

I heard the sound of Li Fei shuffling cards, I guess he was playing mahjong.

"No, Brother Fei, the tattooed man hasn't woken up for almost two days. I asked Dr. Zhao arranged by you. After seeing it, Dr. Zhao said that the tattooed man's head had accumulated fluid that pressed the nerves, so he couldn't wake up in a short time. , the effusion can be treated surgically, or it may dissipate naturally."

"This man is very important to Brother Yu. I still have a lot of things to deal with. I can't waste time in the hospital. Brother Fei, can you send two people over to watch over him? When the tattooed man wakes up, just let me know right away. .”

Li Fei on the other end of the phone readily agreed.

He smiled and said: "No problem, brother, I am short of everything here, but there is no shortage of people, you go to your business first, they will contact me if there is any situation here in the hospital, and I will contact you at that time. "

After hanging the bottle and returning to the Taoyuan community, Brother Yu fell asleep on the bed without talking to anyone.

But he can talk in his sleep when he is asleep, Brother Yu can talk in his sleep, this kind of situation did not exist before Li Qianwen's accident,

After Brother Yu fell asleep, he sometimes kept repeating a passage, the tone was strange and hard to hear, it seemed to be a scripture, probably he dreamed of the time when he was a monk in Shaolin Temple and hit the bell.

I personally love Buddha, but I don't believe in Buddha.

I love Buddha mainly because Buddha statues are valuable in the market now. From 03 to 10, in just seven years, Buddha statues are the biggest dark horse in ancient art.

I will take a very common Longevity Buddha in copper flow in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. The price in 03 was probably less than 1 yuan. In 10, the same Buddha statue would be at least 10 yuan smaller. , a full tenfold increase.

When I think of this, I get angry. Back then, a gold-plated Buddha was dug out from the dry well in Heishui City. It was a Tibetan dakini with a rare theme. It was a shame to sell it to that woman.

"Yunfeng, where have you been all day and a half?" He asked as he walked over with a teacup in his hand.

"I didn't go anywhere, it's just a personal matter, I ran a few times with Brother Yu, what's wrong?" I thought about it, but still didn't tell the truth.

"I have something to do with you."

Blowing on the hot air from the teacup, he said: "Yesterday morning, a colleague from Xi'an called me and asked me if I would like to buy some. "

"Buy something?"

I was taken aback, and said who is the other party, is there still something to sell this New Year's Eve?

"Selling points" is a slang word in the tomb robbery industry. There used to be, but now there are not many, or even very few.

The so-called selling point is that someone discovered an ancient tomb. For various reasons, the person who discovered the tomb was alone because of insufficient manpower, or did not want to take the high risk of being caught. In this case, the discovery of the tomb This person will "sell something".

As the name suggests, it is to package and sell the information about where the tomb was discovered, how big it is, and which dynasty it belongs to, and sell it to colleagues, earn a dollar, and then quit.

If it is a tomb before the Song Dynasty, and this tomb has been shoveled in Luoyang and found to be complete, and it has not been stolen. I'm ashamed."

The tombs of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties have the lowest selling prices.

Because wars are fought every day at this time, there are few rich and rich people, and most of the tombs are shabby, even if they have a little family background, they are not willing to be buried with the dead. Of course, the tomb of the emperor is excluded, but it cannot be the tomb of the emperor. If we really want to find the tomb of the emperor , no one will sell.

Now it is the tomb of the Han Dynasty, and the selling price is low.

Because nine of the ten tombs of the Han Dynasty are empty, and in some areas, it can even be said that ten tombs and ten are empty.So the price is low.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, Shang Dynasty, Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, and Tang Dynasty, these four types of tombs had the highest selling prices, and those with a little bit of white plaster in the rammed earth layer showed signs of performance, all starting at 20, 30, and [-].

Finally, there are a few more, such as Sui Dynasty tombs, Liao Dynasty tombs, Jin Dynasty tombs, Yuan tombs (except for brick cellars), Ming and Qing tombs. The prices of these mid-level selling points fluctuate a lot. Those who are interested can play. Not interested in playing.

The reason why I ask this question is because I haven’t heard of anyone in the industry selling some in the past one or two years. It’s not easy to make some money these days. Usually, I dig it by myself.

I asked: "In Xi'an? What's the point? How much is it?"

He shook his head and said, "Tang's, the seller's name is Pi Huang, do you have any impression?"

"Yellow skin?"

"That's right...the one who dug the grave and put the detonator in the wrong place, killing several cows of the farmer?"

"That's right," Baotou couldn't help laughing and said, "It was him who blew up the cattle pen of a family in Rengaobeidian."

"Is this person reliable? Hold your head..."

"Hey, Yunfeng, you can't generalize. I've met Pihuang twice in Hainan before, and he's quite capable. He just made a mistake while drinking and put the detonator in the wrong place."

Tang tombs in Xi'an....

To be honest, my heart itch.

Where is Xi'an, Qin Shihuang is buried there!

Over the past dynasties, this place has produced high-quality tombs!

Pi Huang wanted to sell something for quick money for the New Year, so he definitely couldn't go down.

Buying some of his head is equivalent to opening a blind box. We don't have perspective eyes, so we don't know what is in the tomb. It may be that there is nothing in the tomb of the common people, or it may be that the tomb of the nobleman is full of gold objects. News, profit and loss are our own responsibility.

In other words, it is also Tang tombs, the Tang tombs in Xi’an can be worth 20, while the Tang tombs here in Yulin are only worth 10, which is a full difference of half.

Putting his head down on the teacup, he said with a smile: "Liuli Wenming is still in our hands. It's almost Chinese New Year, and we can make a ticket. If we are lucky, we can draw a successful conclusion this year. Shall we do it? Naoyunfeng, you lead the team, and I will listen to you, so I won’t go.”

"what?"

"You don't want to go... let me lead the team??" I really didn't think of this before.

After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, get on with it. I'll do the job, and you can rest in Yulin and prepare for the New Year."

Actually, I know all about it.

Let me go out and do it alone, because I want to cultivate my ability to be the leader.

Pi Huang is just a little tomb robber who works alone.

How could it be better than the Silver Fox King Xiansheng who sent back the customs order to trap all the tomb robbers of the entire northern and southern factions.

The idea is to let me do it in practice and do it myself.

If I timidly dare not take on the burden, he will definitely be disappointed, which is not what I want to see.

"Okay." He patted his head heavily on my shoulder and said yes three times in a row.

"Listen, Yunfeng, on the 26th of this month, that is, eight days later, you lead our team to Xi'an, find Pihuang and buy some from him, from buying to digging the grave, to the final sale, you alone People do it, I will not interfere in the whole process, and bring money back a year ago, can it be done?"

"Yes!" I exclaimed excitedly.

.....

In those two days, I have been preparing for leading the team alone.

Buying, stepping on, venting, digging, selling, loosening soil... I have been thinking about how to distribute and how to do it. If it is not done well, it will be shameful.

I was thinking about something on my mind when Brother Yu suddenly came in with two big boxes in his arms. He had been infused for two days and his fever had subsided.

"Yunfeng, come and have a look." Brother Yu put down the box and waved to me.

"What's the matter, Brother Yu, what are these things?"

Brother Yu tore off the tape that sealed the box and poured out the contents.

I see bamboo poles, yellow paper (the kind burned for the dead), firewood eggs, small clay pots, and two big bags of quicklime powder...

"Brother...you are going to..." My right eyelid twitched.

Brother Yu saw that they were not there, so he leaned over and whispered, "Yunfeng, how is our relationship?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Okay, we have a very good relationship, a lifelong friendship."

Brother Yu was very helpful when he heard this, he put his arms around my shoulder and said with a smile: "Your brother, I didn't love you for nothing."

"Come with me tonight, everything is ready."

I asked knowingly, and said with a droopy face, "Where are you going, brother, I have to sleep tonight, I have to do shopping tomorrow, and I will go to Xi'an the day after tomorrow."

"What goes where."

"Of course I'm going to the hospital."

"Did you forget? It's past twelve o'clock tonight."

"It's Xiaoqian's first seven."