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Chapter 2 Silk Painting

After eating and drinking enough, Qiu Zhengxia was still hungry, rummaged around for snacks, raised his voice and said to Han Bei: "Hey, good student, do you know that there is an unearthed piece from the south recently, and the price is extremely high?" .”

Han Bei squatted in the bathroom to bathe the big cat, his hands were full of foam, and his tone was flat: "I heard it's a silk painting?"

"Well, look, it's something from the Western Han Dynasty." Qiu Zhengxia found a bag of dried pineapple, chewed it with relish, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't afford it, what should I say at the price offered by the previous family? It’s worth the money, but there aren’t many collectors of such items, so they haven’t been able to get rid of them.”

Han Bei turned on the shower to wash off the foam, "It's just a piece of rag, and I have to find someone to repair it. I don't know the pattern." Since the appearance of this silk painting, there has been an undercurrent of tomb robbers from all over the world. Lynx sent news to Du Fox, pointing out that The silk paintings are very likely to come from the tombs of the royal family of Nanyue, and those who are interested will naturally think of the tomb of Zhao Tuo, whose whereabouts are still unknown.But why only silk paintings appeared?

"Are you interested in bronze?" Behind him, Qiu Zhengxia asked leisurely.

Han Bei's heart beat violently, and he raised his head to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"Death! His eyes are bright!" Qiu Zhengxia sat down by the bathtub with a hippie smile and hooked his shoulders: "My good disciple~"

"I repeat! I didn't ask you to be my teacher!" Han Bei shoved him away, took the towel and wrapped the big cat, and went back to the living room to find the hair dryer.

"Oh! My dear Beibei, don't be so cruel to others!" Qiu Zhengxia changed his words in time, grabbing the cat's tail and dog skin to follow him like a plaster, "This silk painting was shoveled from a Yunnanese by Wei Jingou, to be honest Let me tell you, I was bought away yesterday. I don’t know what the boss’s background is, and he even bought Wei Jingou back to find this Yunnan native to lead the way, and then go to the tomb... Hey! Listen to me carefully! It’s such a big deal , be serious."

Han Bei found out his stinkin' faults, and deliberately pretended to be indifferent, but he didn't say a word, and sneered: "Sure enough, it's a big deal! Why are you telling me?"

"Visiting the tomb is very risky. One or two people will definitely not be able to do it. Wei Jingou found a few people..." Qiu Zhengxia murmured: "Among them, there is a rare genius who came out to help. If the poor do the math, this trip will definitely be rewarding. !"

Han Bei sat down and rubbed the cat on his lap, "Who?"

Qiu Zhengxia flaunted his teeth and claws angrily: "It's just the [-]th generation head of the Xiamaoshan School whose name is Xiaosazi, whose QQ nickname is Xiao Nezha..."

Han Bei took out his mobile phone calmly: "Call the police."

"Hey! Leisen Rabbit Honey!" Qiu Zhengxia slammed the phone, "Good baby, don't mess around! It's pure kindness that I invite you to make a fortune as a teacher!"

"I'm not interested in getting rich," Han Bei turned on the hair dryer and blowing on the cat's hair, "I have a lot of money, but I don't know how to spend it. I wish I could stand on the flyover and make a paper airplane with banknotes, 咻~咻~"

Qiu Zhengxia staring eyes: "Remember to notify me in advance when you next time '咻~咻~', it will not be in vain for us to be a mentor!"

"I remember, can you get the hell out of here?" Han Bei flicked him away with a finger desperately trying to get him.

"Get lost! Beibei, there are so many treasures in the tomb, money can't buy them! Don't you want them?"

"On the top, the boss eats the big head, and on the bottom, Wei Jingou divides it. You eat some meat scraps. I am your accessory, and I can only gnaw on the bones. Take the risk to do such a thankless thing, am I cheap? "

"I came to you, of course, not to ask you to be a follower." Qiu Zhengxia lowered his voice: "We will interfere, you pay to buy Wei Jingou, squeeze out that boss, you will take the lead."

The money, of course, is to buy weapons and equipment, to lead capable people and different people.Money is naturally not a problem, and Du Huhu can also approve a special fund to subsidize it.Silently turning over the big civet cat and blowing the hair on its belly, the little rookie Han Bei was sweating a little on his forehead. He had never been down the line, and if he was exposed, he would die without knowing how to die.

Qiu Zhengxia stopped talking, and helped to hold the cat's paw, smiling at the corner of his mouth, raising his eyelids to observe his face from time to time.

Han Bei was hesitant: Now inform Du Huhu and seize Wei Jingou, at most he will confiscate the silk painting. As long as Wei Jingou doesn't confess the Yunnan native, he will release it in a few days and join the same gang. .The people from Yunnan are the key to this line. Du Huli obviously handed over the case to Lynx, but Lynx didn't come to join him. I don't know if he was lying in ambush among the tomb robbers. clue.

Thinking about it, Han Bei tried his best to keep his tone calm and nonchalant: "One condition, guarantee my safety."

A trace of cunning flashed across Qiu Zhengxia's eyes, with childish complacency: "My dear Beibei, don't worry entrust yourself to me!"

Han Bei sighed lightly. In fact, he really didn't want to be an enemy of Qiu Zhengxia, but this guy was stealthy, not a kind and law-abiding person. If he didn't fall into his own hands, he would fall into the hands of other policemen one day.

Zhao Tuo was a general who went south in the Qin Dynasty. He established the Nanyue Dynasty in Guangxi, Guangdong. Looting is bound to be a major loss in the history of cultural relics.Han Bei wanted to contact the team leader, but he was in a hurry. That night, Qiu Zhengxia brought Wei Jingou along with detailed plans and expenses.

Wei Jingou is a man in his late forties, who travels all year round to shovel land, and can often bring out some strange objects, the origin of which is half gray.This man's real name is unknown, but he was nicknamed Wei Jingou because his right index finger was broken and a small golden hook was attached.

"The mountains in that area are not easy to walk, and there are all kinds of snakes and insects infesting, Mr. Wei..." Han Bei added a line to the details of expenses, and suggested: "In my opinion, it is best to find a local barefoot doctor to accompany you."

"Master Han, just call me Jingou." Wei Jingou leaned over from a distance, hooked his pen with the golden hook, and said with a smile, "This is not a trip. You can add more equipment, and don't ask for extra people." What’s more, I’ve traveled to Guangxi and Yunnan many times, and I’m very familiar with them, and there are also experts in detoxification in the team, so don’t worry too much.”

Qiu Zhengxia took out a stack of Dao talismans, "Beibei, my Dao talisman ashes can cure all kinds of poisons, what are you afraid of?"

Han Bei ignored him and asked Wei Jingou, "With all due respect, I think that Yunnan native is full of loopholes. Don't you think it's strange that you are old people?"

Wei Jingou signaled him to continue: "Please tell me?"

"First, you all confirm that the silk painting came from the royal family of South Vietnam, and Zhao Xuan's tomb is in Guangzhou, so Zhao Tuo's tomb should not be so far away, it is more likely to be at the junction of Guangdong and Guangxi," Han Bei frowned deeply, and drew a picture on the map. Make a small circle, "But now the place we are going to is close to the national border. Second, it is reasonable to say that bronze, jade, and porcelain are easy to preserve in the tomb, but silk paintings..."

"I was also curious," Qiu Zhengxia interjected, "Silk silk brocades are the easiest to carbonize, and there are very few preserved ones, especially the silk paintings of the Western Han Dynasty, 99% of which have been turned into ashes. Why did the Yunnan man bring out a silk painting?" , but nothing else?"

Wei Jingou didn't answer a single question, put away the map, and smiled indifferently: "As long as the thing is right, catch him and grind it slowly, after all, no one has trouble with money."

Wei Jingou was responsible for clear settlement of the expenses. Han Bei wrote a check for the deposit and asked, "Do you know what to say when an outsider asks about the origin of this money?"

Wei Jingou responded quickly: "Master Han bought a bronze mirror."

After sending Wei Jingou away, Han Bei locked the door distractedly, and asked Qiu Zhengxia: "When you receive a rag, you can think of Zhao Tuo? What if it's not?"

Qiu Zhengxia fell into the sofa, and the old god was on the ground making himself a cup of coffee, "My good disciple, you have never seen that silk painting. As soon as it appeared, the whole circle was in commotion. Even if it wasn't Zhao Tuo, it was extraordinary. Members of the royal family."

Han Bei snatched his cup, "You should show me."

"Sold it." Qiu Zhengxia pouted coquettishly: "It's not mine, it's Wei Jingou's! He came up with the idea of ​​the tomb just because he saw that a piece of tattered silk painting sold for a sky-high price."

Han Bei asked: "What kind of person is the buyer?"

Qiu Zhengxia fiddled with a pastel bird food jar on the table, "I don't understand, I've never seen it before as a teacher. Good student, when did you buy it? It's open."

"Wei Jingou should have a better relationship with that buyer. Why was it so easy for you to win him over?"

"I don't understand, it's good to be a teacher." Qiu Zhengxia picked up the cat food bowl and looked at the bottom plate, "This is close to the Republic of China."

Han Bei knelt down in front of him and stared straight into his eyes, "Qiu Zhengxia, you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. If you have something to hide from me, I won't do it."

"Okay!" Qiu Zhengxia didn't make a move, and spread his hands: "I confess, the buyer is an overseas Chinese from Southeast Asia. I have never met him before! I heard that the conditions are extremely harsh, and he is also very suspicious. He brought a group of cronies. He insisted on eliminating the people Wei Jingou had summoned. Wei Jingou wanted a piece of the action, so he would not be reconciled to being a guide. Besides, once he found that Yunnan native, he would be even more useless. gone."

"So, that gang has lost a leader, and your gang has lost a leader." Han Bei raised his eyebrows habitually when he was upset, and said in a sharp tone: "Master Dao, is it different from what you said this morning?" No It goes without saying that if there is no leader who pays, Wei Jingou may also compromise if the buyer makes a slight concession on the division of interests, but he will definitely abandon the people he convened before, including Qiu Zhengxia.

"Beibei, I'll squeeze your shoulders for you as a teacher." Qiu Zhengxia massaged him flatteringly, "I'll be your caring little padded jacket this trip, I promise it's like an outing, come back from playing around, those who want to get rich get rich, those who want to make money "Baby!"

——Now, this lowly Taoist priest has jumped from the little follower who is about to be abandoned to the leader's little padded jacket!

Before leaving, Han Bei was tricked. Han Bei drank the cold coffee and gave the order to evict the guests: "It's late, please come back." Kicked him out halfway; but without him, would he be able to deal with the treacherous Wei Jingou and his gang?

It's really a dilemma, forget it, let's take a step and take a step.

Qiu Zhengxia drove all the cats out of the bed, lay on it and dawdled: "It's such a big and soft bed! As a teacher, I really want to marry into a wealthy family..."

"Dirty! Do you know how dirty your coat is?" Han Bei was furious!

Qiu Zhengxia took off the socks with holes in his toes, "Then I will take it off now!"

"Take off your sister! Get lost!"

Qiu Zhengxia rolled left and right on the bed, "Scroll!"

Han Bei grabbed his hair, "Get out of the door."

"Ah! Bald, bald..."

Pushing and shoving Qiu Zhengxia to get the hell out, Han Bei thought about sending a message to Du Yin.Excavating an ancient tomb, good luck, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of interests involved, do these vicious tomb robbers believe him?Furthermore, even if you believe it, will you obey him?He didn't have the slightest confidence to get it done, and hoped that the captain could contact Lynx as soon as possible. If it couldn't be done, at least find someone in Guangxi to help him.

In addition, call ahead and tell the cook at home that you don't need to cook when you come here, just feed the cat.He took out his mobile phone and was about to call home when he saw the cat he just picked up was happily biting something.

"Sixteen, what are you eating?" Han Bei knelt down and pulled the thing out of the cat's paw. When he saw it clearly, he broke out in a cold sweat—the bug, the size of a fingernail, was roughly made, and was obviously made by himself. .

The author has something to say: The official partners are Han Beibei and Qiu Zhengxia! (consistent)

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