I nodded, what happened was so strange.
With so many coincidences coming together, it’s hard not to suspect that this is a conspiracy.
Why did something that was stolen two years ago appear for no apparent reason and yet die so hard that it caused the big gold tooth to hit the barrel of a gun.
The tall, thin young man he mentioned sounded so familiar to me.
Si Yan sighed, probably thinking of me.
He asked Da Jinya how he escaped.
"Hey, it's fortunate that Secretary Sun is so loyal.
It's all because of his secret management that I have the opportunity to be released on parole."
"You shouldn't have run away."
I criticized Da Jinya, "By running away, you are bringing trouble upon yourself, and you are causing trouble for Secretary Sun."
"Master Hu, I am no better than you and Fatty.
We are all heroes.
In the past, if something happened, you would pay a small sum of money and be imprisoned for a few days.
But if you don't do it this time, it will be a matter of losing your head.
I won't Run, can you not run?"
Big Jinya sneered at my suggestion.
Siyan said: "That's what you are wrong about.
When you bought the jade, you didn't know it was a national cultural relic.
Why didn't you turn over those people from Xinjiang?
You just ran away, and you played into the hands of the bamboo pole, and you tricked the shopkeeper as well." " "I was really panicked at that time and couldn't care about so much.
I planned to escape back to Beijing overnight, but I didn't expect that wanted notices were posted at all major traffic points.
When I saw that I couldn't escape after a long distance, I moved to the vicinity of Tangshan.
I originally planned to find a side road A little further away, and then wait for a chance to sneak out.
Unexpectedly, this place is so shabby.
After hiding for more than two months, my hair is almost turning white.
There is not even a passing car.
I'm almost suffocated to be buried in this damn place."
I saw that Da Jinya's embarrassed look was really funny, so I asked Asong for a pack of cigarettes and handed it over.
Big Gold Tooth spit out a mouthful of white circles, pointed at the village where the fire was gradually receding, and said: "Later I finally figured it out.
Someone deliberately wanted to destroy our sign.
The young man that day, the more he thought about it, the more he looked like the one you mentioned.
Bamboo poles.
When collecting jade, I was careful.
We left each other's contact information and kept it somewhere close to us after the accident.
When we got here, I was afraid it would be inappropriate, so I put the note in a clay pot and buried it under the bed board.
After a while, when the fire subsided, we went down to get it, whether it was buried or not.
Use it, it’s always a piece of evidence.”
Asong exchanged a cigarette with Da Jinya, and before taking two puffs, he asked where the fire in the village came from.
After hearing this, Da Jinya shook the cigarette butt and burned it directly on his trouser leg.
I said why are you so panicked?
Then I suddenly remembered that when we were in the village, he told me that the village was haunted.
Qin Siyan didn't know about our previous conversation.
He just thought it was Da Jinya's fault and comforted him by saying that he would destroy the evidence of arson later and no one would know about it.
I said, barrister, this kind of behavior of yours is self-inflicted theft.
If word spreads about it, why don’t you just hang around in the circle?
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As a result, he sneered in an arrogant manner: "I work on Wall Street, I have no control over your place."
I saw that Da Jinya was restless, as if he had been greatly stimulated, but I didn't urge him.
After he calmed down for a long time, he finally said tremblingly: "Master Hu, I dug something out earlier, and it may not be very clean."
Digging graves, I said you are a dog that can't change your mind and eats shit.
You can stir up trouble wherever you go.
Da Jinya hurriedly defended: "You really don't blame me for this.
If you had seen the situation in the village at that time, you would have been the first to take the lead."
It turns out that Fentou Village is not only populated by unemployed and landless homeless people, but also by several elderly, weak and extremely poor households.
It is said that the ancestor was a craftsman who cut stones in Yangshan.
Later, too many people died while building the monument, and wild beasts from the surrounding mountains were often attracted to eat the corpses.
Of course the court didn't care, and the family members of some craftsmen took the initiative to serve as night watchmen around the cemetery.
Over time, Fentou Village gradually became a climate.
After Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty gave up the construction of the Filial Monument, this area gradually became deserted, but the family members who had lost their loved ones still stayed.
To this day, their descendants can still walk, but they have naturally disappeared long ago.
Only the last two or three elderly families who are unable to walk remain in the local area, relying on providing huts for the night and charging some meager rent.
When Da Jinya first arrived here, he was so hungry that he couldn't even walk, so he rolled and fell down the mountain.
Fortunately, he was rescued by an old man from the village and he was given a bowl of rice soup, which brought him back to life.
Later he found out that this bowl of soup that even chopsticks couldn't stick in was the old man's last ration.
We have all experienced major disasters, so we naturally understand what it feels like to be hungry.
I saw Da Jinya and became red-eyed, knowing that he really wasn't doing it for himself this time.
Ah Song scratched his head: "In the past, when we came to collect medicine, we would bring food and salt in exchange.
The eldest lady often said that this was not a long-term solution, and this matter is not something that the Lin family can worry about."
I understood what he meant, but I had no further thoughts.
I just care about what happened in the village.
Da Jinya cleared his throat: "Uncle Lu said that there is no farming and no labor in the village.
When all these old bachelors are dead, this place will be the real graveyard.
I won't give up, I always feel that the sky is the limit."
I wandered around the mountains around the village and met a man who went into the mountains to collect medicine.
After a closer conversation, I found out that this place is actually rich in zombies.
I tossed and turned at night.
There is a reason for this.
There are a large number of ancient corpses next to the Yangshan monument.
It was abandoned at the time.
There is a folk legend.
In the name of building the monument, Zhu Di was actually building the tomb of his nephew and wanted to use his own.
Invisible people's little secrets are buried.
There may not be any royal tomb hidden in this place.
Even if there is not, the ancient corpse can be exchanged for a lot of money.
Why not give it a try, it is better than waiting to die. " Although Da Jinya was very fond of antiques and artifacts, if he really wanted to ask him to dig a grave in a certain hole, it would be quicker to ask a sow to climb a tree.
But he didn't have any other skills, and he was very good at attracting friends.
Within a few days, he became very familiar with the homeless people who came and went.
These people beg for food in the surrounding villages on weekdays, and spend the night in Fentou Village.
When they heard that Da Jinya had a way to get rich, they didn't even have to invest any capital, so everyone was gearing up and expressed their willingness to join the team.
So a large group of people, led by Da Jinya, went up the mountain and into the sea, digging all over the mountains and the sea.
After working for more than ten days, they finally found something.
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I said, aren't you trying to deceive the masses?
You don't even know where the graves are and you dare to shovel them.
That is, there is no one in the wilderness.
If you had moved to another place, you would have been arrested long ago.
Da Jinya smiled quite proudly: "We are no better than Mr.
Hu, but we are really lucky.
What was unearthed from the soil was a batch of porcelain from the Song Dynasty, most of which were bowls and ladles from folk kilns.
Let's count them down. , there are about four or five pieces that can be exchanged for money.
Although it is not a treasure, it is an unprecedented treasure for this poor village. " Da Jinya is used to this business and knows that things have to be released slowly.
If there are too many similar items on the market at once, the price will drop, which is not cost-effective.
He divided the pottery into several grades, selected an orchid tea bowl of average quality, and gave it to Old Man Lu to exchange for money.
He repeatedly told him not to reveal his true identity.
Old Man Lu followed the instructions given by Da Jinya and found a small shop.
He lied that he was from the country and wanted to use his ancestral treasures in exchange for two coins so that he could marry his stupid son a wife.
This kind of buying and selling story is comparable to the oldest in the antique world, and no one would doubt it.
When the other party saw the goods, he said that this bowl came from a private kiln in the Qing Dynasty, and he only paid two hundred.
Old Man Lu asked for another twenty yuan and then returned to the village with satisfaction.
Although two hundred is a fire sale price for jumping off a building and vomiting blood, what Da Jinya wants is such an effect that no one will care about, so as not to be suspected and investigated in the future, which will cause another incident.
I listened to what he said for a long time, but I didn't realize the important point.
I couldn't figure out what was unclean about it.
I urged him to hurry up.
Da Jinya took out my water bottle and took a sip of milk: "The storyteller has an intermission, so I don't want you to be so impatient.
Besides, the next thing happened so suddenly that I didn't even think about it.
Think about it."
He hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain what happened next, so he simply dragged us into the village and let us see for ourselves.
Qin Siyan said that the remaining houses in the ravine had almost been burned down.
Since Big Gold Tooth can't explain clearly, there's nothing wrong with going down and taking a look, not to mention the documents are still buried inside.
Da Jinya got up from the ground: "We'd better take the papers and leave as soon as possible.
That thing is really scary."
As I walked, I asked what kind of scary thing I had unearthed.
At least we had fought big and small rice dumplings, but there was also a reinforced platoon.
He quickened his pace and said: "It's a corpse.
What we dug out was a breathing corpse":