Chapter 192 Return of Goods
That year, we temporarily lived in an abandoned farmhouse warehouse at the foot of the southwest mountain in Xinduqiao Town. There were a total of three abandoned warehouses, and the locks on them were smashed open by us.
Here is about 70 kilometers away from Kangding County, with a coordinate of 31 degrees north latitude.
Going out from the back door of the warehouse, you can see a sea of blue lavender flowers all over the ground. Due to the influence of the mountainous climate, the lavender here withered very late, and people stroll in the blue flower fields, just like in a dream.
Xiaoxuan had a lavender wreath on her head, and she jumped and jumped in front like a princess.
"Hurry up Yunfeng! Look! There is a strange scarecrow here!"
I went over and looked up.
It was a strange scarecrow, stuck on a wooden stick and swaying in the wind. The scarecrow was wearing a red apron, wearing a torn shirt, and a rotten and black sheepskin hat on his head.
Xiaoxuan curled her hair and asked curiously: "Strange, you said there are no people living nearby and there are no crops and crops, why should you set up a scarecrow here?"
I said, "I don't know, maybe I'm afraid that birds will destroy all the lavender. I'm just used to scare birds. Damn, this thing looks a bit cunning."
Xiaoxuan suddenly felt bored and continued to move forward.
As soon as I walked over, a slightly stronger wind blew over and I turned around! I found that the scarecrow who was originally facing me was blown by the wind. This thing hung his head, as if he was looking at me curiously.
I felt uncomfortable, so I walked over and cursed for a few words, took out the lighter and prepared to order it.
As soon as I was on fire, I suddenly heard Douyazi shouting at me in the distance: "Fengzi! I have something urgent to look for you! Come here!"
I told Xiaoxuan not to run far away, so I ran back to the warehouse.
"What's the point of asking me for?"
"Yunfeng is here, look," he pointed his head at the two bulging backpacks on the ground.
The two backpacks contain various cultural relics that we have accumulated over the past six months of busy work. Some did not have time to release them, some did not meet suitable funders, and some did not pay the price.
I know what is inside without opening it.
There are jades with mouths taken out from the mouths of ancient corpses, gold barrel bead necklaces from the Xinmang period, gilded Buddhas, green-glazed pottery birds, a pack of arrows with inscriptions, a bronze sword with willow leaves, a bronze sword with concentric circles, several jade sword grids in Hetian, and bamboo slips with characters dug from the Mang Mountain, Western Xia mud rubbing, a bunch of messy green jade rings, white jade walls, etc.
These things may be the collections in the eyes of players, but we didn’t really value them at that time. At that time, the price of a bronze willow leaf sword with good quality in the Western Han Dynasty was only 5,000 yuan per piece, and an ordinary Warring States bronze sword with a temperature of 800 yuan per piece.
As for bronze arrows, I would have picked up 10 yuan if they hadn't had the inscriptions on them and threw them on the ground without bent down.
But mosquitoes are also meat when they are small, and they can be sold for a lot of money when they are too large. The meaning of the head to me is: "The situation is unclear now, we will change places at any time. I have considered that these things are in a way, so they should be replaced with cash, even if the price is lower, it is acceptable."
I agreed. We saved so many things without realizing it. We sold them all, so we should sell them too. We should sell them to reduce the burden and replace them with Ma Ni.
Zhangtou said in a deep voice: "We need to make preparations. Once Zhewu is unable to come, then the money exchanged for this batch of goods will be given to Achun for Changchun. Achun encountered trouble for me when doing things. As a boss, I cannot let Wenbin spend all the savings he has saved in the past two years."
I nodded: "Yes, share the money together, and bear it together if something happens! That's what you should do! But, have you contacted the good financial backer? Who wants these things?"
The most likely thing I think is foreign cultural relics dealers, just like Liu Yuanning and Lin Xia.
Unexpectedly, he said in a shocking way: "If you break it, you will break it and don't suffer any trouble. We will get the money today, so what I want is to return the goods to others."
“Return?”
I didn't expect this.
The so-called return goods is to sell goods to peers, and at least half of the profits must be given out!
Because they are insiders, sellers basically cannot take advantage of it. In the circle, those who return goods in large quantities are usually wanted to run away, or they are quit.
He said to the head: "I just called Jiao Ye. He introduced a local master with cash. Yunfeng, you should bring things over at 10:30 tonight. This colleague is suspicious and meets on a train pulling coal."
I asked about the specific details again, shook my head and couldn't explain it clearly, and someone would remind me there to be where I was at night.
Go out to another abandoned warehouse.
"Brother Yu, let your head...!"
When I pushed the door open, I saw a scene that I shouldn't have seen.
Brother Yu hugged Achun, Achun hugged Brother Yu's neck and hung it on him. The two were leaning against the window and spitting at each other.
"Cough, I'm sorry, I forgot to knock on the door!" After that, I stepped out and closed the door.
Two minutes later, Brother Yu opened the door and ran out and hurriedly explained: "Yunfeng, don't guess randomly, I was practicing martial arts just now!"
I said, Brother Yu, what skills are you practicing? Do you practice picking up people and pushing them to the wall?
Brother Yu was immediately turned red by me, but Achun walked out of the warehouse. She was generous and smiled and said, "Isn't it normal for a couple to kiss indirectly? Haven't you ever had this kind of experience?"
My face turned dark and I turned and left.
Walking side by side with Brother Yu, I will talk about the matter of going to sell goods tonight.
"Do I need to go with you?"
"No, the middleman who returned this time is Jiao Ye, so there should be no problem. Brother Yu, please stay with Sister Chun, I'm afraid she will have mental problems."
"What's the meaning?"
I looked back and didn't follow me, and whispered: "It's just my brothers who said this privately. Her face turned like that, and she must be under pressure. If she is under great pressure, it's easy to get mentally broken. So Brother Yu, you have to spend more time with her."
Brother Yu nodded and said that's the reason.
"By the way Yunfeng, I have been inspired by this thing these two days and have some insight into the way of punching."
Brother Yu took out a green rust copper coin with a diameter of three and a half centimeters from his pocket and let me see it.
This is a Chongning Tongbao money from Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. The four characters of Chongning Tongbao are read from the top, bottom, right and left. The characters are sharp and the iron is painted and silver hooks are drawn.
"Yunfeng, look at the T-shaped character in the lower part of the character Ning, does it look like a person suddenly making a straight punch? Then he quickly turned a corner?"
I squinted my eyes and looked confused for two minutes.
"Brother Yu, this is an ordinary Chongning Tongbao. According to the previous editions of Laoquan's scores, the version of this article should be called Qijin."
"Strong?"
"Strong..."
Brother Yu lowered his head and fell into thinking.
He looked up and frowned and asked me, "What does Qiong mean? What does it mean?"
I scratched my head and said, "Brother Yu, I don't understand calligraphy, but I think the meaning should be similar to dry, old, strong, and grand."
After hearing what I said, Brother Yu frowned and gently punched the air.
He slowly spread his palms, then instantly shaking his hands into fists, and was repeating this action.
"Brother Yu? What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's okay, go and have a meal."
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At around nine o'clock in the evening, I was waiting by the railway with two packages.
There is only this railway within a radius of dozens of kilometers. I have inquired about it. There is a coal truck passing through the western Sichuan line. It will be temporarily stopped here at night. It is not clear what time it will arrive on time.
I sat on my bag and kept smoking and waiting.
It was probably half past eleven, and a melodious whistle suddenly came from a distance. A train full of coal drove in black smoke, and a locomotive dragged dozens of iron carriages.
The train brake slowed down and stopped slowly.
I held up the flashlight and shone it at the carriages. There were no one in the car except coal and there were no one.
"Where are people?"
Just as he was wondering, a man with a hat came quickly towards me. He hit me and stuffed something into my pocket.
It is a chewing gum. After tearing it apart, a line of small words was written on the back of the wrapping paper.
Chapter completed!