: The Tomb of the Desolate Tomb in the Desolate Mountain

Author: Jiang Xin Yiyu

He paused,

"As a result, our ninth family just said that they wanted to talk to the other party about the price again. When I heard it, I felt a little bad..."

He smiled bitterly at Mou Biao,

"Adults also know that in our industry, we must follow the rules. That is, when the fan has agreed on the price, and then the price is started again. This is a taboo!"

Speaking of this, I shed a few more old tears.

"Look, isn't something wrong?"

"So... Jiu Qianer is likely to have a temporary price increase, which made the other party want to kill, and he was killed!"

It seems that I guessed it right!

Gunzi Zhang nodded,

"It's probably true that the villain looks like this!"

When Mou Biao heard this, his eyes rolled and he laughed,

"This is easy to deal with, but it will make me less trouble!"

...

So the kidnapper Zhang took the body of his apprentice back and buried him for a long time. Then he only said that his favorite apprentice died. The kidnapper Zhang was hit and locked up his shop, and wanted to go back to his hometown.

The kidnapped Zhang's hometown is not far from Sanhe. When he left Beijing, except for a few disciples, he notified several old friends on the road, and no one came to see him off!

There are so many people coming and going in this capital every day, and no one cares about the whereabouts of a half-old man with a lame leg. He just took a friend back to his hometown in Sanhe...

After a while, someone suddenly released a rumor in the underworld in the capital, saying that there was a batch of food to take action. Now, such a disaster is more coveted than gold, so many buyers who have received the news

Come and ask the broker who posted the news,

"Where did the food come from and how much did it offer?"

The broker responded,

"It was shipped from overseas and it was a bit old, but it must be edible. At this price..."

The broker compared his palms and turned his palms and backs one by one.

"According to today's market price, it doubles..."

"Something!"

The buyer widened his eyes,

"Your price...the grain in Beijing is rising absurdly now, but your price is even more outrageous!"

The broker shrugged,

"This is the seller's reserve price, and I think it's expensive, so I didn't even dare to get the commission!"

"Forget it!"

Most of them left with their sleeves, leaving only a strong bald man. The broker smiled and bowed when he saw him.

"It turns out it's the leader of the Hong Gang, why... Your Gang is planning to do this grain transaction?"

The bald strong man looked cold and nodded with his chest.

"The grain prices in Beijing have risen too quickly recently, and the brothers in the gang want to have a meal too!"

The surname Hong is Hong Kui, who is the leader of a small gang in Beijing. He has 180 gang members and three more cars and specializes in the business of sending guests. The broker has some friendship with him. He heard that he

If you have this meaning, please remind me,

"But the price is really high, you..."

Hong Kui nodded,

"I know, you just quoted the price. I see that the price will rise after the disaster. Buy it early and save worry!"

The broker nodded with a smile and raised his thumbs up.

"Gang Hong has a vision! This food is now scarce in the capital. If you miss this village, you may not have this store!"

Hong Kui nodded and asked in a deep voice,

"Where is the goods? Maybe you see the seller?"

The broker shook his head,

"Brother, I won't hide it from you. I have received 30% of the commission from me and agreed not to meet each other!"

Hong Kui frowned and thought,

"I will add 10% of your commission, and I will meet the seller!"

The broker thought about it after hearing this and bowed,

"Master Hong Gang, don't blame your brother for saying more words. Why do you have to meet this seller?"

Hong Kui Road,

"Now this food is not easy to get. I want to verify the goods and people must see them. Only after seeing them can you feel at ease!"

This was a prudent move. He had encountered such a thing before, but he did not doubt it. He thought about it and responded.

"I'll ask you for inquiries!"

Hong Kui nodded,

"good!"

Three days later, the broker replied.

"The seller agreed, but the price has to be increased by 30%!"

Hong Kui nodded without hesitation.

"good!"!

"And... the seller is not in Beijing, and it will take several days to complete if he wants to enter Beijing!"

"good!"

The two agreed on the time and place to meet each other, and separated.

Five days later, at the third update, Hong Kui and two gang members arrived at the agreed place, but it was on a deserted grave mountain outside the capital. At that time, they had already been waiting for a carriage.

The broker sat on the imperial throne and was talking to the driver who was driving the carriage. When he saw them riding on horseback, he immediately jumped out of the carriage and went to greet him.

"Master Hong Gang!"

Hong Kui nodded and turned off the horse and bowed to him.

"Is the person here?"

The broker smiled and nodded, turned around and went to the side of the car and said a few words. Someone in the car lifted the curtain and got off the car. The seller was a half-big old man, with a little lame one leg, and got off the car slowly.

Come over and bow to Hong Kui.

"Gangmaster Hong has long admired him!"

When Hong Kui saw this person, his eyes narrowed and bowed his hand to return the gift.

"It turns out that the seller is actually Dongjia Zhang!"

Gunzi Zhang nodded,

"I originally wanted to secretly sell this batch of goods, but Gang Hong added 30% of the price. I was really sincere. The old man couldn't say that he would leave!"

Hong Kui nodded,

"I don't know where the goods are?"

The kidnapped Zhang looked around and saw that the broker knew the rules and retreated to the distance early and stood in the distance with the coachman. The kidnapped Zhang Chonghongkui nodded.

"It's right here!"

After saying that, he limped to a tomb with a broken tombstone and pointed it with a crutch.

“It’s here…”

Hong Kui raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"You hide the grain in the grave..."

Thinking about it, nodding,

"It's indeed the Zhang Dongjia, and only you can think of this method!"

When the crooked boy Zhang heard this, he looked proud.

"The ancient tombs of all sizes near the capital are all in the hearts of the old man. This ancient tomb has been robbed and there is nothing inside, but it is better to be hidden and clean. Gangmaster Hong can rest assured that the grain is

Never get dirty!”
To be continued...