Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

"Dung trucks transport antiques?" Tan Yingxiong immediately became excited after hearing the news.

"Brother, you have been of great help to me. The superiors have been checking how they transport antiques. I didn't expect that they used a dung truck. Walk around... Take me to the city bureau by bike. This matter will be reported immediately. "Tan Yingxiong pulled He Yuzhu and was about to go out.

The two of them walked to the door and met Tan Hui who was enjoying the shade in the yard: "Are you going out so late?"

"Go to the bureau to report information. You don't have to wait for me. I'll sleep in the bureau at night." Tan Yingxiong explained.

"Be safe when you go out." Tan Hui had a slightly worried look on his face.

In fact, the old man doesn't like his son to be a police officer.

Danger.

Especially for the police in this era, it is really a dangerous job of fighting on the front line against evildoers.

In such a working environment, why don't you think he, a father, is worried?

It is better to be a daughter and son-in-law, and the cook is basically not in danger.

Even in troubled times, the cook still has something to eat.

But there's no use worrying.

When my son gets older, he always has to go his own way.

Tan Hui sighed, packed his things and went back to the house.

Thinking too much will only increase your worries, so it is better to go back to sleep.

He Yuzhu took Tan Yingxiong without going directly to the city bureau.

He first went around to the courtyard to say hello to his wife before going out.

A good man cannot let his woman worry about him at home.

After saying hello, the two of them went to the city bureau.

There are not many police officers on duty in the city bureau at night.

But it was enough to agree on a plan to arrest people tomorrow morning.

The final result of the discussion was to send someone to stay at Old Man Yao's house at night.

It's just that there is no one in Old Yao's house at this moment.

He has run away.

But at night they squatted alone.

The contact person who came to contact Old Man Yao.

This contact person heard that Old Yao had run away and came over to inquire about the situation.

As a result, he was caught by Tan Yingxiong who was squatting there.

The next morning, a team of policemen arrested all the pooping team members who came to poop without knowing it.

These poop team members are in the same group as Old Man Yao.

They all know what they are doing.

It's just that they are only responsible for transportation and don't know anything else.

Now that Old Man Yao has run away, the same thing applies to catching this contact person.

After catching the person, Tan Yingxiong went directly to Yang's house to ask Yang Jiulai to help with the interrogation.

"Xiao Jiu, your interrogation ability depends on you. Whether I can make a great contribution this time depends entirely on you." Tan Yingxiong began to flatter Yang Jiu after seeing him.

"Don't do this, I'll take care of the one or two medicated wines for you, otherwise there will be no way out." Yang Jiu raised his proud head.

Yang Jiu felt that one tael might be too much.

I have tried that medicinal wine myself, it is a miracle medicine.

He asked for one tael, and if Tan Yingxiong could give him five taels, he would make a profit.

However, what Yang Jiu didn't expect was that Tan Yingxiong not only agreed simply, but when he arrived at the city bureau, he saw Tan Yingxiong take out a ten-pound wine jar and drink a few medicated wine from it.

That's a big wine jar weighing ten pounds.

And it's still full.

Isn't this thing valuable?

Yang Fei remembered that Tan Yingxiong had boasted to him how precious the medicinal wine was, and that it would take hundreds of years of ginseng to brew it.

Damn... I got fooled by this guy.

It seemed that he could see Yang Fei's dissatisfaction.

Tan Yingxiong quickly explained: "Do you think that with such a big jar of wine, this thing is not precious?"

"It may be precious, but it's not rare." Yang Fei said lightly.

"Isn't it rare? Boy, let me show you something." After saying this, Tan Yingxiong found a pair of chopsticks in the drawer, and then took out a ginseng as big as a radish from the wine jar.

"Have you ever seen ginseng? Do you know how old this ginseng is? It's at least a hundred years old. Such a big ginseng can only be brewed in this jar. You think it's not rare? Do you have the ability to find me a ginseng of this size?" ?" Tan Yingxiong said proudly.

Oh my God, this ginseng is more than a hundred years old.

Yang Fei's eyes widened.

Not only has he seen ginseng, he has also escorted ginseng.

Just at the beginning of the year, someone dug up a top-grade ginseng in Changbai Mountain. At that time, leaders in the capital wanted to use it and sent a dozen people to escort the ginseng back.

At that time, he asked the Chinese medicine doctor how old the ginseng was.

The Chinese medicine doctor said it was almost a hundred years old, and it was a priceless treasure that could only be found but not found. Even the Empress Dowager Cixi in the Forbidden City might not have eaten it back then.

But the priceless treasure escorted by more than a dozen people was insignificant compared to this ginseng, and not worth mentioning.

"Brother Tan, put it away quickly. Don't let anyone see this treasure." Yang Fei quickly pressed down the chopsticks used by Tan Yingxiong to pick up the ginseng.

"I just want to ask you whether this wine is precious or rare?" Tan Yingxiong asked again.

"Precious, rare, absolutely rare, priceless treasure." Yang Fei replied quickly, feeling that he would be sorry for this ginseng if he delayed his answer for even one second.

"Yang Fei, let me tell you, I don't trust this wine at home. It is safest only if it is kept in the bureau. Moreover, the longer it is kept, the better its medicinal effect will be. There is no fear of expiration." Tan Yingxiong began to seal the jar while talking.

"Yes, yes, you did the right thing. It's absolutely safe here." Yang Fei carefully put the wine Tan Yingxiong gave him into his arms.

This thing is a consumable, use it less.

Even though the jar weighs ten pounds, it is very fast to use.

Yang Fei knew that Tan Yingxiong must not only give it to him, but there must be other people who are also using medicinal wine.

Judging from the relationship, in this world, he can get at most two or three, which is pretty good.

Tan Yingxiong wants to climb up, so this is a unique gift.

Thinking of this, Yang Fei cherished the medicinal wine in his arms even more.

This thing can save lives at critical moments.

Besides the wine, Yang Fei also remembered one more thing.

"Brother Tan, your brother-in-law said last time that there was a ginseng that was useless. He asked me to find tiger bone marrow. I can get the tiger bone marrow right away. His ginseng was not used, right?" After Yang Fei asked, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

After drinking the "Shendi Spinal Cord Decoction" mentioned by He Yuzhu, you can be immune to all poisons.

He and his adoptive father both needed this function.

He must have this soup.

"The ginseng is still there." Tan Yingxiong opened the drawer of his desk and took out a box. After opening the box, Tan Yingxiong explained: "Such valuable things are not as safe at home as in the bureau."

Yang Fei's eyes nearly popped out when he saw that the ginseng he took out of the drawer was actually bigger than the wine jar.

"Put it away quickly, don't let anyone see it." Yang Fei reminded in a low voice.

This is a priceless treasure. No wonder it is said that drinking the medicine can protect you from all poisons.

If this thing is sent upwards, it can be upgraded to a level.

However, this kind of good thing is best for your own use.

If you are immune to all kinds of poisons, you don’t have to live so tiringly.

Afraid of being poisoned.