At night...

"How did you three brothers know that they came at this time and bought so many things. It seems that they have made a lot of money outside!"

The food was ready, Yanzi's father poured the wine to the three of them and said with a smile.

Hu Bayi glanced at the fat man, then looked at Hu Ming again, and then smiled and said, "No, I just think this life is much better, but this good life cannot be just the three of us. We just want to come back and lead the villagers to get rich together!

"Okay! OK!" After hearing this, the old branch secretary immediately smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling.

Fatty Wang was impatient and had already laughed and couldn't wait to speak: "Old Secretary, I remember that there are many vegetable jars in your backyard!"

Hu Bayi glanced at the fat man with a look of disgust. Why is this fat man so unhappy?

The old branch secretary felt suspicious, "What are you asking about this?"

Fatty Wang was about to speak, but Hu Bayi, who was worried about the fat man talking, said first: "Didn't you tell you just now? There are all kinds of people in the capital now, and we both happened to know an old friend, so he was willing to accept these old things and old items!"

The old branch secretary said a little puzzled: "What's the use of my dishes?!"

At this time, Hu Ming said, "Old Secretary, these dishes are only pickled with pickles in your place, but in other people's eyes, this is called a work of art."

The old branch secretary opened his mouth and said a little at a loss: "Really?"

Hu Ming smiled and said, "Don't forget that I'm a specialist in learning these things, and this thing is very valuable."

At this time, Fatty Wang interrupted and said, "So, we two came for this matter, and there are hundreds of pots in this one.

I just want to sell these jars and bowls of ours. After selling them out, we will share half of the money with the villagers!"

"really?!

"Of course, we three brothers are so familiar with each other, we know the truth!" the fat man smiled.

After saying that, Yan Zi's father and the old branch secretary looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

"......You two are late!"

The old branch secretary said with a complicated expression: "Last month, each of the archaeological teams gave food coupons, saying that all these things must be handed over to the country, and all the nearby towns have handed over to the country." If it was really as the fat man said, a jar would be worth hundreds.

There are not many such jars, bowls, and every household in Niuxinshan has become a small household of ten thousand yuan.

The ten thousand households of this era can definitely leave sideways! It is really no problem to make a fortune with the villagers of Niuxinshan.

But unfortunately... the old branch secretary was very enlightened. When he heard that it was collected by the top, he handed over all the bowls, jars and other bowls from various households and places to the country!

Speaking of this, even the old branch secretary's face was very complicated. He felt a little indescribable if he missed this opportunity to make a fortune with the villagers.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were even more confused, and the smile on the fat man's face disappeared instantly.

The tomb is gone, and all the pottery jars are gone!

Hu Bayi was even more miserable. In order to bring gifts to the villagers, he also used it as a watch. Not only did he lose his way to make money, but he also made up the money he spent, and his wallet was bottomed out, and he didn't even have the money to take the train back to the city.

Lao Hu tugged at the throat, looking at him.

The fat man even had an expression that was even more ugly than eating dead flies.

Only Hu Ming's expression was calm, he knew all the plot, and it was just right for him. Without the villagers' pots, they became rich, so the three of them could only go to Niuxin Mountain Wild Rengou to rob the tomb!

"Come on! Drink!" Hu Ming handed a glass of wine to Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi, "I don't want these troubles anymore. Since I'm here, I'll eat and drink first. Let's have a long way to make money and get rich! Come on! Drink!!"

Fatty Wang's facial features were twisted, and the thought of making money was gone. Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang felt so haggard in their hearts. They picked up the wine glass and poured wine into their stomachs as if they were not worth it.

The next morning...

Hu Ming didn't drink much yesterday. When he woke up the next morning, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were still sleeping soundly.

So Hu Ming walked around outside alone. After returning, he found that the two people in the room were awake and were talking about something.

"Mingzi, you are back! Tell you something!" Fatty Wang saw Hu Ming coming in, and immediately took Hu Ming's arm and sat down.

"Do you want to persuade me to go to Niuxin Mountain and Wild Rengou?" Hu Ming asked with a smile.

"How do you know?!" After hearing Hu Ming's words, the fat man was stunned.

Hu Ming continued to smile and said, "I heard from the villagers in the village that Niuxin Mountain had an earthquake two years ago. A large hole broke out in the valley, and a large tomb emerged. That's why the archaeological team was alarmed and all the treasures were collected here.

But since I was a child, I heard that the Wild Rendou in Niuxin Mountain is a place with few people. The archaeological team has not dug up the tomb, so obviously I wouldn't notice the Wild Rendou. Besides, the Wild Rendou was a Kanto Fortress back then, so there must be treasures!"

The fat man said in surprise: "Oh, I'll go! I wanted to convince you to come, but I didn't expect you and Lao Hu to go together! Then let's pack up and set off now!"

Hu Ming agreed, "Okay!"

The three of them got angry with the old branch secretary and the others, and the old branch secretary did not refuse.

While packing his luggage, Hu Ming found the old branch secretary, "Old branch secretary, can we get some gasoline for burning cars in our village?"

The old branch secretary was a little confused, but he didn't ask too much, just said, "There is still half a bucket in our backyard, so you can use it."

Hu Ming thanked him after hearing this: "Then thank you, I'll thank you."

Hu Mingke clearly remembered that the Jin general's red-haired rice dumplings in the Wild Rendou were extremely powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns, unable to penetrate bullets, and even grenades could not be killed.

Although Hu Ming believed that he was very good at martial arts, he could not beat this big rice dumpling with thick skin.

But he still remembered that the rice dumpling was burned to death by the fire of Tianbao Dragon Fire Glazed Tiles.

If Hu Ming wants to leave the tomb alive, he must kill the red-haired monster, and the only way to kill him is to burn it with fire!

After several people prepared the tools for tomb robbing, the three of them were ready to go on the road!

As soon as the three of them left the village, a water spirit girl with short hair ran over on a horse, followed by four hunting dogs and a horse that no one rode.
Chapter completed!