"How did the three of you know to come at this time? You even bought so many things. It seems that you've earned a lot of money outside!”
When the dishes were served, Yingzi's father poured the wine for the three of them and said with a smile.
Old Hu glanced at Fatty, then at Jiang Han. He smiled and said,"No, I just feel that these days are much better, but we can't just live these good days with the three of us. We just want to come back and lead the villagers to become rich together!”
"Good! Good!"
When the old secretary heard this, he immediately smiled from ear to ear.
Fatty had an impatient personality and had already started laughing. He could not wait to say,"Old Secretary, I remember that you have a lot of vegetable jars in your backyard, right?!”
Old Hu glanced at Fatty with a look of disdain. Why was Fatty so impatient?
The old secretary was suspicious." Why are you asking this?!”
Fatty Wang was about to speak, but Old Hu, who was worried that Fatty would say something, beat him to it."Didn't I tell you just now? There are all kinds of people in the capital now. It just so happens that we have an old friend who is willing to accept these old things!”
"What can my vegetable jars do?!”
Looking at the old secretary shaking his head left and right with a dumbfounded expression, Old Hu said,
"Old Secretary, these vegetable jars are just pickles at your place, but to others, they are called works of art.”
The old secretary opened his mouth and nodded, but he was still at a loss.
In order to demonstrate it clearly to the old secretary, Old Hu picked up the teacup in front of the old secretary and said with a smile,"Do you know how much such a big old thing is worth in the capital?"
" How much?!" Yingzi's father asked.
"A few hundred!"
After hearing this, Yingzi's father took a deep breath.
The old secretary subconsciously leaned back.
A few hundred yuan was enough to feed them for half a year in that era.
"That's why we're here for this matter. I was thinking of selling these jars and bowls. After selling them, we'll split the money with the villagers!”Fatty laughed like a cotton waistband.
"Really?"
"Of course. The three of us are so familiar with each other. We know each other very well!”Fatty laughed.
Then, Yingzi's father and the old secretary looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
"Damn…you two, you're late!”
The old secretary had a complicated expression." The archeological team came last month and each family gave food stamps. They said that all these things have to be handed over to the country. All the villages within ten miles have been handed over."”
If it was really as Fatty said, a jar was worth a few hundred.
Which household didn't have such pots and bowls?
Every household on Oxheart Mountain had become a small household.
In this era, a millionaire could definitely do whatever he wanted!
It was not a problem to bring the villagers of Oxheart Mountain to become rich.
But unfortunately…the old secretary was very aware. When he heard that it was the higher-ups, he handed over all the bowls and jars from all over the country to the country!
At this point, even the old secretary's expression was very complicated.
He missed the opportunity to make the villagers rich, and he felt a little indescribable.
Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were even more dumbfounded. The smile on Fatty's face instantly disappeared.
The tomb was gone, the pottery jars were all gone!
Hu Bayi was even more miserable. In order to bring gifts to the villagers, he even pawned a watch.
Not only was there no way to earn money, but the money he spent was also guaranteed. His wallet was empty, and he didn't even have the money to take the train back to the city…
Old Nonsense gulped, his eyes eager.
Fatty's expression was even uglier than eating a dead fly.
Only Jiang Han had a calm expression.
He knew all of this, and this was exactly what he wanted.
Without the villagers 'earthen jars to make a fortune, the three of them could only go to the Savage Valley on the Oxheart Mountain to rob the tombs!
"Come! Let's drink!"
Jiang Han handed Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi a glass of wine." Let's not think about these troublesome things. Since we're here, let's eat and drink well first. We have plenty of time to make money!"”
"Come! Let's drink!"
Fatty Wang's facial features were twisted as he forced oil into his stomach.
The thought of making money was gone. Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang felt haggard in their hearts. They picked up their glasses and poured wine into their stomachs as if it was free.
。。。
Jiang Han didn't drink much yesterday. When he woke up the next morning, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were still sleeping soundly.
Jiang Han walked around outside. When he came back, he found that the two people in the room had already woken up and were discussing something enthusiastically.
"Old Jiang, you're finally back! Let me tell you something!"
When Fatty Wang saw Jiang Han enter, he immediately pulled Jiang Han's arm and sat down.
"Are you trying to persuade me to go to Oxheart Mountain, Savage Valley?”Jiang Han asked with a smile.
" How did you know?!" Hearing Jiang Han's words, Fatty was stunned.
"I heard from the villagers that there was an earthquake on the Oxheart Mountain two years ago. A big hole opened up in the valley and a big tomb appeared. That's why the archeological team was alerted and collected all the treasures here.”
"But since young, I've heard that the Savage Ravine on the Oxheart Mountain is a place where no one goes. The archeological team hasn't even finished digging the tomb, so obviously they won't notice the Savage Ravine. Moreover, Savage Valley was the Guandong Fortress back then. There must be treasures there!”
"Aiyo! I wanted to persuade you, but I didn't expect you to think the same as Old Hu!”
Fatty patted Jiang Han's shoulder and laughed.
"Then let's pack up and set off!”
"Good!" Jiang Han nodded in agreement.
The three of them had discussed their thoughts with the old secretary, and the old secretary did not reject them.
When he was packing his luggage, Jiang Han found the old secretary." Old secretary, can we get some gasoline for burning cars in our village?”
Before he left, Jiang Han asked the old secretary for something.
Gasoline?!"
The old secretary flicked the cigarette ash." There is, but not much. The half bucket left over from the war years has been thrown in the cottage in the backyard.”
"Half a bucket is enough!" Jiang Han agreed with a smile.
Of course, this gasoline was not for driving.
Jiang Han clearly remembered everything that happened in the Ancient City of Jingjue.
The red-haired dumpling, the general of the Jin Kingdom in Savage Valley, was extremely strong. He was invulnerable to weapons, bullets, and even grenades.
In the end, it was burned alive by the fire of the Heavenly Treasure Dragon Fire Glazed Tile.
If he wanted to leave the tomb alive, he had to kill this red-haired monster.
The only way to kill him was to burn him with fire!!
After preparing the tools for grave robbing and the half a barrel of gasoline that Jiang Han was carrying, the three of them prepared to set off!
As soon as the three of them left the village, a short-haired girl rode over on a horse. Behind her were four hunting dogs and an empty horse.
"Brother Han, Brother Fatty, Brother Hu, wait for me. I'm Yingzi. The old secretary is worried about you, so he asked me to lead the way for you!”
Jiang Han smiled when he saw Yingzi.
What was supposed to come was here.
The system's mission was to bring Yingzi, Fatty, and Hu Ba out of the tomb alive. Naturally, Yingzi was also included!
Detected that the host is bringing people to the Savage Valley of the Oxheart Mountain. Main mission completion progress: 5%
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