Popularize tomb robbing: The state asks whether gold can be divided to determine the burial site

Brother Qin An gets 10% of the net profit of Nancheng Museum?

This is not a small amount of money!

You should know that the current daily turnover of the Nancheng Museum is 400,000 to 500,000. Even after deducting the labor and repair costs, the daily net profit is still around 300,000!

One percent of the net profit is thirty thousand!

And this is just the net income that Brother Qin An earns by lying down all day without doing anything!

As long as the Nancheng Museum doesn’t close down!

His daily income will not be less than this amount!

The others were a little shocked.

But that’s all!

They all believed that with Brother Qin An's contribution, even taking 20% ​​of the South City Museum's net profit would be a piece of cake!

however.

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room was scrolling wildly!

[Holy crap! 10% net profit! Just lie in bed every day and do nothing... and 30,000 will automatically be deposited into your bank account!]

[Lying in bed doing nothing? Are you a saint upstairs? Don't you know how to mourn?]

[Incredible! You're earning 30,000 yuan a day and still playing by yourself? I'll just find two female anchors and send them to you! One of them will do advanced calculus, and the other will do IELTS level 8.]

What is wasteful?

"You're so naive! With the current popularity of King Qi's Tomb in Nancheng, Lao An's daily net income will definitely not be less than 50,000!"

[Indeed! If the National Security Bureau and the military hadn't set up a ten-kilometer cordon around King Qi's tomb, the group watching the live broadcast would have secretly followed him down to the tomb!]

Lao An's livestream is undoubtedly a hit! Don't underestimate its monotonous format, but it combines suspense, tomb raiding, school beauties, ghosts and spirits, zombies, strange insects, pretense, face-slapping, and counterattacks.

......

On the cliff.

Qin An's expression was neither surprised nor happy.

It was as if he hadn't heard the generous conditions offered by Professor Jiang.

"Brother Qin An?"

Professor Jiang looked embarrassed.

He called Qin An's name tentatively.

Qin An suddenly drew out his ancient black-gold sword and said coldly, "Don't say a word! There's someone in the hall in front of Princess Qi's tomb!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone held their breath in an instant as if facing a powerful enemy!

They had just walked down from the hanging coffin and had no time to catch their breath, and now they had to face unknown enemies?

For a while.

Hawkeye and the other three special forces soldiers looked a little panicked.

When we were fighting the ancient zombies before.

They were almost out of bullets.

The assault rifle in my hand is like a fire poker. It’s not right to hold it, and it’s not right not to hold it.

"Sister Sitian! Is there anyone in this palace? Why can't I see anyone..."

"Nonsense! The door isn't even open... I guess it was Brother Qin An who could sense it?" Zhang Sitian said with a serious expression.

Even Gu Yang's calm mind couldn't stop from having random thoughts.

Could it be that the bronze-masked man with a pig face and the bronze-masked man with a dragon face that Brother Qin An mentioned really exist?

And it’s right here in the palace right in front of us?

"I asked you to stay in the Ganoderma Lucidum Ginseng Cave before, but you refused. Now that you are here, come with me into this palace and take a look! But let me be frank! If anyone disobeys my orders and touches the mechanism, I will never forgive him." Qin An said lightly.

"Brother Qin An! Don't say you won't forgive him! Even I won't forgive him!" Gu Yang looked around at his men with a warning look.

"it is good!"

Qin An spat out a word coldly, then gripped the black gold ancient knife and walked towards the palace gate first.

The others quickly followed.

Bang!

Qin An kicked the door open.

What catches the eye are eight horses of the same color made of painted pottery. They are neatly arranged with horse-drawn necks on their heads, and behind them is a huge carriage, which looks like a giant carriage in ancient times!

"This...this thing should be placed in the chariot room in the tomb? How could it be here?" Professor Jiang said in shock.

"Professor Jiang! What's the meaning of this thing?" Hawkeye was alert to his surroundings, but he still looked back to satisfy his curiosity.

"The ancient people of the Western Han Dynasty longed for horses day and night! But the early Han Dynasty was in financial distress, and even Emperor Gaozu couldn't get four horses of the same color!" Professor Jiang explained slowly.

"The custom of building chariot and horse rooms within tombs began during the Qin Dynasty! It symbolizes the tomb owner's noble journey! Eight dragon horses lead the way, clearing away all evil spirits and demons!"

Hear Professor Jiang’s explanation.

Everyone suddenly understood.

"Teacher Jiang! Since this is the carriage room and the front hall of Princess Qi's tomb! Does that mean that Prince Qi's tomb may be next door?" Zhang Sitian said with joy.

If that's true!

Then they will be able to leave this damn place soon!

"Not bad!"

Professor Jiang adjusted his glasses and smiled, "Historical records show that although Prince Qi was foolish and pursued immortality in his later years, he and Princess Qi always treated each other with respect. There must be a fairy cave between their tombs!"

"Passing the fairy cave?" Yang Lele was puzzled.

"In ancient times, no matter how loving a couple was, they could not be buried in the same tomb! This is what is called "same tomb, different pits"! The Guoxian Cave is a hole formed by four tomb bricks, which connects the couple's tombs so that they can be ventilated and connected together." Professor Jiang explained slowly.

"At least this King Qi, who was raised by a ruthless man, has some humanity!" Gu Yang said.

"How romantic!" Yang Lele blinked her big eyes.

I thought to myself: If we are both going to die, I must die a few seconds later than Brother Qin An, and then hold his body tightly. That way, if someone sees us, they will have to make a bigger coffin to put us together!

Zhang Sitian looked at Yang Lele and smiled foolishly.

He always felt that she was thinking about something bad, so he made a knife-like gesture with his right hand and chopped Yang Lele's head hard.

"Ouch!" Yang Lele squatted on the ground in pain, covering his head with his hands.

......

Lower reaches of the underground river.

Professor Yang was running downstream in the river with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes!

"Old Zhao! Amin! My son! You will die without a burial place!" Professor Yang shouted.

The floods surged last night!

He hid in the underground palace and luckily escaped the disaster.

But there were still a lot of flying centipedes around, so he could only squat beside the pit, feeling nervous and unable to sleep all night.

Wait until the next morning.

The flood receded.

Only then did Professor Yang dare to go down into the underground river again.

He frantically searched along the river for the bodies of Professor Zhao and Qi Min.

But it's a pity.

The flood raged all night long. Regardless of whether their bodies could be found, it was a blessing in disguise that Professor Zhao and Qi Min were able to leave their bodies intact!

Professor Yang was depressed.

He sat on a rock, slowly lowered his backpack, and took out a satellite phone.

Dial.

"Hello! I'm Chen Yuqing! Who are you?" A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm Yang Yanji! Does the deal you made with me before still count?" Professor Yang said with a dazed look in his eyes.