Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 856

No matter what he thought, Zhao Gang couldn't figure it out.

"Brother Zhao, come here!"

After Sun Zhanting settled down, Huang Jiang quickly lowered his voice and hooked his fingers towards Zhao Gang, signaling him to come to his room.

"What's the matter, Brother Huang?" Zhao Gang directly called Huang Jiang Brother Huang, after all, the other party was ten years older than himself.

"Have you found anything in the tomb of King Wu?" Huang Jiang asked straight to the point. In fact, he knew in his heart that there was nothing major to discover, because when Zhao Gang came out of the tomb of King Wu, he had written on his face up.

"Well, there is no big discovery." Zhao Gang shook his head. In fact, the situation is the same as what he said. Although there are many words written on the stone tablet that looks like a door, it is all astronomical and cannot be seen for the time being.

If you can't see it, you can't understand it, and since you can't understand it, it's useless.

But other than that, it's just the mural. I don't know who the person who entered the tomb three years ago was really a tomb robber?
"That's right. Actually, I told you before that the land has almost been dug up, so there is nothing there. Do you want to go to the countryside with me to vote?" Huang Jiang hehe smile.

Zhao Gang was amused by Huang Jiang's appearance, "Brother Huang, tell me how this village is different from other villages. As long as you can impress me, I will go with you immediately."

In fact, Zhao Gang felt that Huang Jiang just knew that he knew the art of appreciating treasures, so he wanted to make some money by himself, but it didn't matter whether he went or not.

"Brother Zhao, if I tell you, you won't believe me, but what I say is true."

As he said that, Huang Jiang moved closer to Zhao Gang, "In that village, there are quite a few people who participated in the tomb robbery of King Wu's tomb!"

"What?!" Zhao Gang's eyes widened when he heard it, thinking he had heard it wrong, "Say it again."

"Why are you making such a big noise, keep your voice down, shhh, don't startle my old man, it will be hard to leave when you turn around, let's talk in the car." Huang Jiang made a motion of silence.

"Row!"

Then Zhao Gang and Huang Jiang got into the car, Huang Jiang told Zhao Gang about his affairs, Zhao Gang told Huang Jiang to drive quickly without saying a word.

According to Huang Jiang, there were two or three people in that village who had previously participated in the excavation of King Wu's tomb, and later fled to live in that village under anonymity. Very few people knew their true identities, and Huang Jiang was one of them.

"Then why didn't you choose to call the police?" Zhao Gang asked.

Holding the steering wheel, Huang Jiang smiled wryly, "Actually, they were not willing to rob the tomb. Many people who robbed King Wu's tomb were forced to do so. If anyone refuses to agree, their lives will be gone. They are all hard-fought people, why do you call the police and arrest them?"

Hearing what Huang Jiang said, Zhao Gang nodded, which is also understandable, after all, he has also heard of Ni'erhui's style.

Coming out of the village, the old-fashioned Poussin drove onto a gravel road, passed through a small forest, and then came to a muddy washboard road.

Old Poussin's hard suspension bumped Zhao Gang a little skeptical of life, his butt was about to explode, he even suspected that this would not reach the destination, and the old Poussin might fall apart.

"How long is it?" Zhao Gang asked.

"It's still more than an hour." Huang Jiang muttered with a cigarette in his mouth.

More than an hour later, I just saw a low green hill not far away. Under the hill, among the lush forests, there are more than a dozen old-fashioned houses with red bricks and black tiles hidden.

"After crossing this river, we'll be there." Huang Jiang pointed to a river about ten meters wide that stood in front of him not far away.

"Brother Huang, are you kidding me? Can this bridge pass?" Zhao Gang looked at a two-meter-wide bridge built of solitary concrete prefabricated panels over the river, and shook his head.

"It's okay, don't look at the bridge is very narrow, but my brother's Poussin is only 1.8 meters wide, and there are still ten centimeters left on both sides. It's okay, it's done." Huang Jiang smiled, kicked the accelerator, and the old Pu Sang let out a stubborn roar, bumped and drove towards the concrete slab.

With a short distance of more than ten meters, Zhao Gang was frightened, fearing that the car would fall into the river.

Fortunately, Huang Jiang didn't lie to anyone, his driving skills were indeed not bad, and he drove past.

"Look, here we are, this is the village."

Huang Jiang parked the car on a relatively spacious yellow mud road, then pointed to a house not far away that was emitting smoke from cooking and said to Zhao Gang.

"Okay, let's go and have a look, and go back early after reading it." Although Huang Jiang said that there were people who participated in the robbery of King Wu's tomb, Zhao Gang didn't have much confidence in finding anything useful to him here. hope.

Firstly, good things will definitely be taken away by the black skull waving mud. Secondly, even if there are good things, after so many years, it would have been done long ago if he could.

"I have a friend here, he's very clean, let him take us there." Holding a cigarette case in his hand, Huang Jiang came to a small building with one and a half floors, and knocked on the door with his hand outstretched.

Soon they drove away, revealing a mangy head.

"San Qi, it's me, Xiao Hei!" Huang Jiang quickly took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"It's you kid, I thought you weren't coming!"

This young man named Qi took the cigarette with a smile on his face.

"Isn't my old man watching closely? He can't leave. Besides, I haven't found someone who knows the goods before, so I'm afraid I'll miss him. Today I found someone who knows the goods. Let's go to your Aunt Cuihua's house to have a look. "

Huang Jiang patted Qi Laosan on the shoulder, and lighted him a cigarette courteously.

Qi Laosan took a puff of cigarette, turned to look at Zhao Gang beside him, and showed a strange smile, "Xiao Hei, did you drink alcohol at noon, or did you fall into the big river?"

Hearing what Qi Laosan said, Huang Jiang frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Qi Laosan, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Qi Laosan snorted with his nose, "The kid you invited is probably in his early twenties, how capable is he? Are you drunk, misjudged, or fell into the big river?" , got water in your head?"

"Oh, so that's the case. Third Qi, don't worry about this. I won't be able to tell you clearly for a while. Anyway, I have great trust in my brother, so you don't have to doubt him." ability."

Huang Jiang had a confident face. At that time, he asked Mr. Sun on the sidelines. Mr. Sun was very impressed with Zhao Gang's ability. In addition, he also understood that Zhao Gang seemed to have some background.

However, Huang Jiang didn't care about these things. As long as he was capable and could pick up the loopholes and make himself a small fortune, that would be enough.

(End of this chapter)