Stacks of cash flowed out of Lu Hu's hands, causing the village chief's eyelids to tremble.
He gulped and said with some confidence,"Little Qin, can you see if this thing of mine is worth anything?”
As he spoke, he handed over the jade bowl in his hand.
The jade bowl was engraved with golden threads. It was green and translucent, like a clear spring in an ancient forest, emitting a faint fluorescent light.
Qin Chuan played with it for a while before saying softly,"This is a royal item from the Liao Dynasty. It has a history of more than 800 years, and it has the exclusive mark of the Liao Dynasty's royal family on it. It seems that its owner was also in a high position back then and belonged to the royal family.”
"Yeah, how did you know?"
Village Chief nodded repeatedly, feeling a little puzzled.
Ganggang Yingzi was located in the remaining vein of the Greater and Lesser Anling Mountains. In the distant past, countless tombs of nobles were buried here.
As time passed, the ancient tomb fell into disrepair and collapsed due to the rain. From time to time, the funerary objects were washed into the stream.
This jade bowl was from a corner of the collapsed Oxheart Mountain. It had drifted out of the Liao Empress Dowager's tomb and was picked up by the village chief's grandson in the stream.
This was basically how the old antiques in the Ganggang Yingzi villagers 'homes came about.
Although it was rare, it could not withstand the collection of several generations.
Qin Chuan had already made preparations for this trip. He wanted to capture all these antiques in one fell swoop.
"This jade bowl is very expensive. I'll sell it for 130,000!”
Qin Chuan pondered for a moment before saying a terrifying number.
"You... I…"
The village chief's eyes were about to pop out.
Pa da---
Lu Hu counted thirteen bundles of cash and stuffed them into the village chief's arms.
The village chief stared blankly at the large bills in his hands. Then, he stood up anxiously." Leave this money here first. I'll come back for it later."”
"Where are you going?" Qin Chuan asked in surprise.
"What else can I do…"
Village Chief's eyebrows danced with excitement.""I'm going back to move my things. There are still many antiques at home.”
As he said that, he ran and walked. His originally trembling legs seemed to have been installed with fire wheels.
Qin Chuan sat quietly as he watched bundles of cash flow out of the bag.
Yingzi's courtyard was bustling with people. The villagers of Gang Gang Ying came and went, bringing a large number of strange things.
By the time the sun was high up in the sky, a snakeskin bag was already empty.
"Godfather Qin, 500,000 is gone."
Lu Hu opened the second bag and said softly.
"Yes, I understand." Qin Chuan nodded silently, completely unbothered by all of this.
The voices outside were much quieter than before, indicating that the antiques that Gang Gang Ying had accumulated over the years had been emptied.
Of course, they were only collecting some small items that were easy to move. The big antiques were still behind, and those were worth looking at.
Time passed, and it was already afternoon.
The food during this period was personally delivered by the village chief.
There was nothing they could do about it. With such a god of fortune in the village, all the villagers in Ganggang Camp wanted to worship him. They were just short of burning incense and worshipping him every day.
The transaction was in full swing, and all the villagers of Ganggang Yingzi were beaming with happiness.
At this moment, Qin Chuan was playing with a newly purchased jade pendant.
Suddenly, Leather Bag came in from outside with an ugly expression."Godfather Qin, that person from the Yanjing School of Archeology is back and is rushing here.”
"Oh?"
Qin Chuan frowned." You're back so soon?" Didn't he say that he would be going to Oxheart Mountain for a few days?”
Village Chief also rushed in and said anxiously,"Little Qin, Professor Chen and the others are back. Someone in the village probably informed the young adults who came with them. So Professor Chen and the others know that you're buying these antiques on a large scale.”
The village chief was a little anxious.
Looking at Professor Chen and the others rushing back, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.
After all, Professor Chen was in the field of archaeology. Now that Qin Chuan and the others were buying antiques, it was inevitable that the two of them would have some interactions.
This was obviously going to be a match.
"Little Qin, why don't you guys hide for a while?" The village chief frowned. After all, he was an official and had someone above him.”
Hu Bayi and the others were also a little flustered as they subconsciously looked at Qin Chuan.
Only Yingzi was still in a daze. The straightforward and forthright Little Guliang had yet to recover.
"What are you guys so anxious about?"
Qin Chuan looked at the few of them and found it funny." Did you guys steal chickens and dogs, or did you guys commit murder and arson?”
After saying that, Qin Chuan sat down on a chair and looked at the entrance quietly.
Soon, a group of people walked into the courtyard from outside.
The person in the lead had a head of fifty hair and was no longer young. However, he had a refined and gentle expression and was filled with the temperament of a scholarly family.
It was the famous Professor Chen.
Beside him was a middle-aged intellectual in his forties. Qin Chuan recognized him as Hao Aiguo, Professor Chen's assistant.
There were three students following behind these two people, two men and one woman. Chu Jian, who he saw last night, was among them.
The other boy was Sa Dipeng, and the girl was Ye Yixin.
The rest were the archeological team responsible for the investigation and the accompanying security personnel.
As soon as the archeological team entered the courtyard, Hao Aiguo looked at the antiques in the courtyard and his expression changed.
"These cultural relics belong to the country. They are the carriers of culture and history. They have indelible research value. How can they be placed here casually and be bought with money?”
"Who is buying cultural relics? This is illegal, do you know that?”
As he spoke, he was furious and quickened his pace.
At this moment, Professor Chen quickly reminded him,""Old Hao, be careful. Don't damage the cultural relics on the ground. These cultural relics are of great reference value to our Yanjing Institute of Cultural Relics and Archeology in researching the Liao and Jin regime and human history.”
"Yes, Professor Chen is right."
Hao Aiguo nodded. He was much more careful now, but he was still angry. He walked up to Professor Chen.
"I want to see who dares to…"
Hao Aiguo strode forward. Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by a pair of big hands.
Lu Hu stood like a mountain at the door, blocking his way.
"Who are you?"
Hao Aiguo subconsciously stopped and looked around the room. He said angrily,""Who are you? Where did it come from? Are you the ones who are openly purchasing cultural relics?”
He asked three questions in a row, but no one in the room spoke.
Just as Hao Aiguo was about to step forward, he heard a cold voice in his ear.
"If you dare to take another step forward, I'll break your head!”
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