"Uncle Master!"

As soon as Chen Yang stepped into his shop door, he saw Song Qingyun sitting on a chair, his eyes a little dazed compared to usual, holding a teacup in his hand, right next to his mouth, not drinking, just holding it like this, like Was thinking about something.

After Chen Yang called out like this, Song Qingyun calmed down and motioned Chen Yang to sit down, saying that he had something urgent to tell him.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong? Looking at you like this, it seems like something big has happened." After Chen Yang sat down, he looked at Song Qingyun's expression and asked with a little doubt.

Song Qingyun raised his head and glanced at Chen Yang, then took out the cigarette case from his pocket and handed Chen Yang a cigarette. After taking a puff, he slowly said, "I received a call from my second uncle last night. He came to our Jiangcheng." The person leading the Lotus team has changed.”

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Bian Lao gave up such a good opportunity?

"Who has replaced you? Why doesn't Mr. Bian lead the team? Is he feeling unwell?"

Song Qingyun waved his hand and said that this was a decision from above, because what Bian Lao was good at was tombs. The superiors believed that since this was a fortress, Bian Lao might not be good at it. In addition to Bian Lao's age, they sent a representative of the Youth Faction this time. Albert Wang.

"Wang Weiye?" Who is this? Why have I never heard of it? You don't need to ask to know that this is not necessarily the young master of whose family. He is seeing that he is about to get the credit, so he came to pick up the ready-made one!

"Who is this? Is he famous in the capital?" Chen Yang took a puff of cigarette doubtfully, touched his chin and asked Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun shook his head, he didn't know this person, but the second uncle told him yesterday that Wang Weiye was a typical academic. I heard that he came back from studying abroad a few years ago and directly joined the archaeological research department.

"My second uncle asked about this boy. Let's not talk about his academic performance. The biggest problem with this guy is that he never goes to the grave. He is the only son in the family. He is afraid that going to the grave will bring bad luck!" Song Qingyun At this point, he sneered and said, "You said that if you are studying archeology and don't even dare to go down to the tomb, what can such a person do?"

"You have the ability to flatter people and pick up ready-made things!" Chen Yang glared at Song Qingyun from the side and said that this was not all your fault. If you didn't say anything, he would have secretly taken it out when we had a chance. . This would be a good thing, as it would make others cheaper.

Song Qingyun took a puff of cigarette and rolled his eyes at Chen Yang. He didn't want to do this either. Who knew the higher-ups could send a bastard here!

"There is another key question, this guy Wang Weiye," Song Qingyun said for half a sentence, his brows furrowed together.

"What's wrong with him?"

"The school he studied in is a school for little devils!" After Song Qingyun finished speaking, he took a long drag on his cigarette, "What do you mean behind this..."

Chen Yang instantly understood what Song Qingyun meant, turned to look at Song Qingyun, and then frowned, "If this is really the case, then we should go to Lianhua Mountain first!"

"Also, do you think it was Ximei who was behind this this time?"

The purpose of Ximei Group's investment in Jiangcheng is now clear, which is to find those objects buried underground many years ago. Now that Lianhua Mountain has been exposed, Chen Yang doesn't believe that the little devil is not tempted. The last time he brought back a tea cup from Lianhua Mountain, Chen Yang clearly remembered that in his previous life, this tea cup had been stored in the country of the little devil. , obviously the little devil in the previous life had secretly taken away those items from the Lianhua Mountain Fortress and transported them back!

"This is what I'm worried about too!" Song Qingyun nodded worriedly.

This is troublesome. Lianhua Mountain has been closed now. Lu Qiuying said that it is impossible to enter since all the troops have entered. And even if Chen Yang and Song Qingyun could enter Lotus Mountain, let alone whether they could find the fortress. Fortunately, they found the fortress and the objects inside. They and Song Qingyun would not be able to take out those objects at all; if there were too many If you take some people there, there will be no chance of entering Lotus Mountain.

"Uncle Master, we can't even enter the mountain now. If we want to get ahead of them, we have to think of a valid reason to enter the mountain!" Chen Yang finished smoking a cigarette and couldn't think of any solution.

Song Qingyun took a deep breath, and then smiled helplessly. It has been made clear that the country is going in to expropriate resources. No matter what the reason is, it is not legitimate in the eyes of others. How can you be allowed to enter the mountains casually!

Hearing what Song Qingyun said, Chen Yang had no choice but to take out the cigarettes from his bag. He found that the amber necklace that Zhu Zhu had collected in the morning was still in the bag, so he took it out and played with it while thinking about it. Method. Song Qingyun turned his face and saw the amber necklace in Chen Yang's hand.

"Hey, good boy, you have bought a good item again, come and show it to me!" Song Qingyun motioned to Chen Yang to show it to him.

"No!" Chen Yang pouted and moved the amber necklace to his other hand, "I won't show you any good things from now on. You have such a mouth all day long that you talk about everything outside." !”

"If you can figure out a way to enter Lotus Mountain, I'll show it to you!" After speaking, Chen Yang smiled and shook the amber necklace in his hand at Song Qingyun.

"Hurry up, show me," Song Qingyun gestured to Chen Yang, "If you don't see the good things in front of you, how can you think about anything else? Show me, in case I think of a solution. Woolen cloth!"

Song Qingyun was grinding beside him, and Chen Yang reluctantly put the Yingluo on the table, indicating to Song Qingyun to look at it for himself. He lowered his head and thought about how to enter Lotus Mountain. Song Qingyun was holding an amber necklace and looking at it. His brows furrowed more and more as he looked at it. Finally, he took the amber and asked Chen Yang what he thought.

"What can I say? The pillars were collected." Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Song Qingyun. "At first glance, it looks like a fake that just came out four or five years ago, but it is indeed a good object. It should be from the tomb of a certain important person in the Liao Dynasty. Came out."

Song Qingyun held the object and nodded, Chen Yang was right. Song Qingyun held the amber necklace and looked at it. After a long time, he raised his head and said to Chen Yang, "This object of yours reminds me of a person."

"Who is it? Your ancestor?" Chen Yang smiled.

"Fuck you!" Song Qingyun also chuckled, "My ancestors have three generations of poor peasants, with strong roots and good growth. If there were such people in my ancestors, how many good things would I have in my hands!"

Song Qingyun pursed the corner of his mouth slightly, and kept pulling the amber necklace with one hand, while touching his chin with the other hand, "This reminds me of Wen Hong, the kite in the mountain!"

"Zuanshan?" Chen Yang turned his head slightly and looked at Song Qingyun with a puzzled face, "Return the kite? Why didn't you say that you thought of Swallow Li San!"

"Hurry up and think of a way!" Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Song Qingyun. This old guy always thinks about useless things. Now the objects in Lianhua Mountain are all being taken away, but here he is talking about something that is not useful. !

Song Qingyun chuckled and put the amber necklace on the table, "You don't believe it even if your hair is not even long! The person I'm talking about is a master of tomb robbing!"

Grave robber? Or a master? Chen Yang searched his mind, but he had no impression of this name at all. If he mentioned Yao Yuzhong, he would know who Wen Hong was!

"Wen Hong is a master of tomb robbing here over the years. He is a low-key person and doesn't like to make public." Song Qingyun took a sip of tea and spoke leisurely to Chen Yang.

In recent years, tomb robbers have indeed become rampant. There are also some well-known tomb robbers, such as Meng Boss, Li Huaisheng with a Beijing character, etc. Whether in the south or the north, there are too many tomb robber gangs, large and small, and there are two people among them who are the most famous. You are the number one master in the pass, Ren Quansheng. He became famous very early, and later, like Bian Lao, he was recruited by the state and participated in the famous Mawangdui archaeology.

The other is a master outside the customs, Yao Yuzhong. This person has only shown his prominence in the past few years, and I heard that he is very capable. It is a typical northern style. Judging from the objects purchased by some people from his hands, this guy is a thief. Almost all of them are big curtains.

Chen Yang knew about these two people. After all, there were too many reports and related information about them. Not to mention Chen Yang, even ordinary people knew about it, but who was this Wen Hong?

"Aside from these people, there is another master. His name is Wen Hong. I heard that people in the industry call him the Mountain Kite." Song Qingyun put down the tea cup and spoke to Chen Yang carefully, "This man is different from the others." They are all different. He only attacks every few years and never goes to the south to rob tombs. He does not rob large tombs outside the customs. He only robs large tombs from the Liao and Jin Dynasties!"

"The most distinctive thing," Song Qingyun said here, tapping the table with his fingers, "he only steals a few valuable items from the tomb each time, and then buys a bunch of imitations, and mixes the genuine and imitations together. Sell!"

Fuck! When Chen Yang heard this, he suddenly remembered that when he first met that big brother, wasn't it true and false mixed together? No, it couldn't be such a coincidence!

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