Grave Robbing: From the Black Desert
20 Dividing the spoils on the spot, the harvest is not small

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The pot calling the kettle black!

Am I really the pot calling the kettle black?

Yang Xueli's eyes were a little confused as she stared at the bronze box on the ground in a daze.

My grandfather is the sect leader of the Moving Mountain Sect. Strictly speaking, I am the only successor of the Moving Mountain Sect.

Moving Mountain was a sect that robbed tombs. Although the purpose of moving mountains and robbing tombs was not for money, but to find the Dust Bead.

But even so, the essence of moving mountains was still robbing tombs.

I keep calling others grave robbers. Is it really appropriate to despise grave robbers from the bottom of my heart?

We're both grave robbers. What right do I have to call others grave robbers? What right did he have to look down on other grave robbers?

Zhang Lei was right. He was indeed the fool who called the pot calling the kettle black.

I was wrong, I was really wrong!

At the same time, as a grave robber, I shouldn't look down on others or look down on them. Everyone had different experiences and values, but in the end, our nature and goals were the same.

He had thought it through.

Yang Xueli's eyes also became clear. The confusion on her face disappeared, and the confidence and indifference returned to her face.

Zhang Lei had already opened the bronze box and was admiring the funerary objects inside, but his peripheral vision had been paying attention to Yang Xueli.

Seeing this, he knew that she had thought it through, so he smiled and picked up an antique jade pendant and threw it over.

"This is authentic Hetian jade. The quality of the jade is not much worse than the famous He Shi Bi.”

Yang Xueli didn't show any dissatisfaction this time. She calmly took the jade and looked at it a few times. She smiled and said,"Jade is good jade, but…"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and looked at the bronze box. Then, he smiled at Zhang Lei and said,"But this time, the harvest is so big. Isn't it a little..."

"Hahahaha, Miss Yang is indeed worthy of being a hero among women.”

Yang Xueli's change made Zhang Lei very happy. Of course, he knew that she didn't really want much. After all, her family had plenty of money.

"Don't flatter me, don't think I'll take less just because you flatter me.| Well, they had to split it up as they should.”

Yang Xueli seemed to be completely immersed in her role. She stared at the funerary objects in the bronze box and looked left and right. They were basically all jade products. There were also two small bronze items, two jade necklaces, and two rings.

"There are quite a lot of things. This trip is not a loss. According to the rules, if you contribute more, you get 70% and I get 30%.”Yang Xueli looked at Zhang Lei with a smile.

Zhang Lei was speechless.

"I think I was wrong!"

What have I done? I shouldn't have awakened the tomb robbing consciousness in her heart so early. Now, it's going to bleed!

His intestines were green with regret!

Of course, the so-called regret was just Zhang Lei's casual thought. In fact, he did not care too much about these funerary objects.

Although he had just come to this world and did not have much money on hand, this box of funerary objects could be sold for at least 10 to 20 million yuan. He could get at least 10 million yuan at a 30 - 70 ratio.

In fact, Yang Xueli did not care much about these things. The reason why she seriously proposed to split the profits according to the rules was actually to annoy Zhang Lei. At the same time, it was also to express her attitude to Zhang Lei.

You don't have to guard against me in the future. I'm on your side. I'm also a real grave robber.

With this, the barrier between the two of them was broken, and they immediately sat down happily to divide the spoils.

"Anyway, the storm outside hasn't passed yet. Since we have nothing to do, why don't we study those murals?”Yang Xueli suggested.

"What's there to see? They've basically been destroyed by the desert army ants.”Zhang Lei said absent-mindedly.

He was really not interested because he had just discovered something that was even more interesting.

Those were his eyes.

After being transformed by the Yang Essence Soul, his eyes had undergone a huge change.

In fact, it was all thanks to his eyes that he could discover this bronze box. Otherwise, he would not have discovered it at all.

His eyes could actually see through the sand layer that was more than a meter deep and directly saw the bronze treasure chest buried under the sand.

Other than that, he had another shocking discovery. These eyes could actually appraise treasures.

As long as he took a look at each treasure, detailed information about it would appear in his mind, including its age, material, approximate value, and so on.

This pair of moves was simply another divine weapon for grave robbers.

Appraising treasures was the basic skill of every grave robber. If you couldn't even tell what the funerary objects were, then why would you rob a grave?

In his excitement, Zhang Lei placed all the funerary objects in front of him and was appraising them one by one. Therefore, he was not interested in looking at those tattered murals at all.

Yang Xueli didn't force him, but she wasn't interested in these funerary objects.

He pouted and muttered,"Money grubber."

Then, he went to look at the murals on the tomb wall.

"A bronze teapot with fish patterns from the State of Chu during the Warring States Period. The market price is 2,000,000 to 2,200,000. It is strictly controlled and cannot be traded.”

Zhang Lei picked up a piece of bronze equipment, and information immediately appeared in his mind.

The country had the strictest control over bronze artifacts, and trading was not allowed at all. Zhang Lei knew this, as it was said in the original novel.

It would be a serious crime if they were caught selling bronze equipment.

Of course, Zhang Lei would not sell it at all.

"Zhang Lei, come here quickly."

Yang Xueli seemed to have discovered something and shouted excitedly.

Zhang Lei helplessly stuffed the funerary objects into his backpack one by one. In fact, he had put them all into the system space.

"Stop picking up your junk. I've discovered the origin of this tomb.”

Yang Xueli said coquettishly.

"Who's that golden retriever?" Zhang Lei walked over. Actually, he was quite curious about the owner of this Sun Roasting Game.

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