Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

"Is it worth the effort? You look like a spy."

"How much do you think a purple bamboo flute like this is worth?" - Lin Dong's half-smile looked a bit provocative.

"It is indeed a priceless treasure. Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me now."

"Hey! Brother Xingye, take another look at the drawings. For example, this one has a wine jar and the word Qinglian written in Tang Li style."

"Mr. Qinglian, are you talking about Li Bai?"

"Smart, this is real purple bamboo, not an industrial product. The unique material plus a legendary mythological story, Brother Xingye, how much do you think this purple bamboo flute is worth?"

Lou Xingye showed an expression of surprise at first, but soon calmed down.

"What's the point of asking for money? This is what our family has the most."

Lin Dong really wanted to spit in his face. Is this human language? Then why do you still run a black market? You can earn at least tens of thousands of yuan in a black market. Lou Xingye does have the confidence to say this.

"Who said that selling bamboo flutes in China is a waste? I have put in so much effort, and if I don't make a few small profits from one bamboo flute, it would be a waste of my efforts."

"How many small goals are there? Are you planning to go abroad?" - Lou Xingye looked at Lin Dong with suspicion.

"Shouldn't you be concerned about the bamboo flute now? Shouldn't you be concerned about how I can operate it so that people are willing to pay for it?" - Lin Dong was somewhat convinced by Lou Xingye's way of thinking.

Lou Xingye nodded and picked up the drawing on the table again.

"Is this the word 'Sui Lou'? There is another painting, the outline of which looks like 'Tui Bei Tu', and it is about Li Chunfeng."

"There is a character called Yuan in Tang Li style on this one. It means Yuan Tiangang."

"The bamboo flute with a picture on it is about Han Xiangzi, so the wine pot with a sword should be about Lu Dongbin."

Lou Xingye could guess who the painting was about just by taking a quick look. Lin Dong admired his ability.

When Lin Dong was painting, he was afraid that others wouldn't understand it, but it seems he was worrying too much.

Lou Xingye didn't know what to say. He didn't think Lin Dong did anything wrong, but he was thinking too far ahead in the current situation in China.

"Are you planning on going the route of an international fraudster? Also, if people back home believe your story, a reputation for reselling national treasures is no joke."

"Please don't say such harsh words. It's a real purple bamboo flute. They can study it as they please. They just made up a story to sell it at a higher price. It's just a marketing trick. As for China, it's simple. I can send an identical purple bamboo flute to the National Museum, but it will have my signature on it. I'm afraid they won't want to display it. What we sell is purple bamboo, a rare bamboo in the world. The story is just a gift."

If the sales are good, Lin Dong might make more bamboo flutes. Then, hehe, the joke will become a big one.

Some people may think that it is better to buy for free. Why bother to make money?

Zero-dollar purchases must be made at the right time, in the right place, and with the right people, unless you take the items and hide them in a cave forever.

Lin Dong could only say that wealth that was not allowed to be seen in public would only bring disaster. If this ability was exposed, the whole world would be his enemy and no one around him would be able to survive.

"Have you decided who to make these bamboo flutes? Let me find someone." - Lou Xingye no longer bothered about these things. Purple bamboo of this hardness was indeed a rare treasure in the world. It was enough and it had nothing to do with fraud. He just subconsciously thought of the worst.

Lin Dong suddenly thought of Yi Zhonghai. This coward should be easy to control!

Living in the same courtyard also makes it convenient for him to observe whether Yi Zhonghai has any unusual movements.

Anyway, neither he nor Lou Xingye will show up, so it doesn't matter who you find.

After listening to Lin Dong's introduction of Yi Zhonghai's situation, Lou Xingye did not object. It was indeed the same no matter who did it. There was a risk of being exposed. If something went wrong, just cut off the line.

"By the way, Brother Xingye, remember to drink a bowl of the medicinal food I brought for you every day. Don't take it lightly. I'm going to teach Xiaoe martial arts later. Do you want to come?"

Lou Xingye stroked the tiger tooth locket in his hand, and occasionally shone it under the desk lamp.

"Look at how ignorant you are. Have you ever heard of the story about a gift that is given away and then gets returned?" - Lin Dong was furious when he saw Lou Xingye looking at the tiger-tooth peace locket with an obsessed look on his face. He should have given it to him when he left, instead of delaying the discussion of business.

"Oh! It's okay if you go or not. Is there anything else?"

Lin Dong held back his temper and had to speak louder.

"Huh, two things. One is a small matter. Send a gangster to a labor camp. The farther the better. By the way, keep an eye on his family's reaction. The other is to use a tracking expert to keep an eye on a village. This is a big deal. There are many martial arts masters in the village. If they can be used by you and me, hehe, Brother Xingye, think about it yourself."

Lou Xingye carefully put the tiger tooth locket into his pocket and stared at Lin Dong with burning eyes, expecting his next words. It was obvious that he was very interested in the village of martial arts masters.

Lin Dong gave a brief account of the situation in Qi Wangmiao Village. As for the fact that they might be thieves, Lin Dong and Lou Xingye didn't care. It would be troublesome if they were good people!

"These are all very vigilant hunters. Have you thought about what to do? Is there anyone in this field?" - Lin Dong was a little worried and asked.

"It's simple. We can observe from a distance with a telescope. We don't need to know what they said, but what they did. As long as we have solid evidence, we brothers will not let them control us."

Lin Dong nodded. It was indeed the simplest and most practical method, and safety was also guaranteed.

"To the west or south of Qi Wang Temple is Yanshan Mountain. From a high vantage point, it is easy to find a position to observe the entire village." - Lin Dong reminded again, and then went out to teach Lou Xiao'e martial arts.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, it was time to get off work at the steel rolling mill. Jia Dongxu was walking home in a daze. Yi Zhonghai called him several times, but Jia Dongxu ignored him.

After they entered the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai pulled Jia Dongxu into the Yi family home and asked again, "Dongxu, what's wrong with you? I noticed something was wrong with you this afternoon."

"Master, Master, Guo Gensheng hasn't been to work for three days." - Jia Dongxu seemed to be talking to Yi Zhonghai, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"How do you know he is not at work? You don't work hard and don't learn the skills well. Why do you go to Group 9 when you have nothing to do?" - Yi Zhonghai's tone was very bad, and he secretly sighed that he was really a hopeless person.

Jia Dongxu looked dazed, and didn't notice Yi Zhonghai's displeasure at all. Instead, he said nervously, "Master, we are all in the same workshop. I, I was just curious whether Guo Gensheng would take revenge on Wu Shengli. These few days, I deliberately transferred to Group 9 during my smoking breaks. As a result, I haven't seen Guo Gensheng at work. This afternoon, the leader of Group 9, Guo Dapiezi, asked for leave, saying that his nephew Guo Gensheng had an accident. He was said to have drunk too much and crashed into a truck of the meat processing plant. The chance of waking up is not high. Maybe, maybe he is dead. Master, someone is dead, someone is dead. It must be Lin Dong who did it. It must be Lin Dong who did it......"