High-end ingredients often require the simplest way to cook.

In the breakfast shop, the second-hand speaker played cheerful songs, and a spoonful of secret red oil was poured on the hand that had just been out of the pot. The boss sprinkled another handful of scallions, which immediately smelled fragrant.

I blew twice and put it in my mouth and hand it over.

"cough!"

"Ahem!"

Damn it so spicy! What kind of chili is this! It choked me,

Yuan Sibi handed me a sanitary napkin, and he frowned and said, "Brother, can this work? We are not kind to do this, right? If this is... what if it is caught by our colleagues..."

I was too lazy to explain, so I threw down the spoon and said, "A word, will you do it?"

He frowned at first, then gradually stretched out, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slapped the dining table: "Fuck!"

I probably estimated it in my heart.

That night, at least thirty or forty people rushed up to snatch them.

A normal person can grab twenty pieces with one hand, and several people were wearing clothes at that time, so at least about a thousand silver coins were leaked out.

The Cultural Relics Bureau confiscated part of it on the first and the next day. I speculate that there are at least 400 in the hands of the villagers, and this number is only a large or a large one.

The total amount is 400, and I collected 89 pieces. As Yuan Sibi said, other dealers have entered the market one after another and have been raising the purchase price. After all, it is a way to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage yourself by 800.

How can I get as much as possible?

Simple, secretly reported all our competitors.

In the early years, those who spent money to acquire "cultural relics" were willing to hand over, and if they had a good attitude of admitting guilt, they were generally not sentenced. Most of them were fined orally educated, and they were released after being criminally detained for seven to fifteen days.

Some people must say that you are too unfair to do this! You don’t talk about the morality of the world!

If I had no choice, I wouldn't do this, so I'll go home and farm.

My colleagues are enemies, but they are enemies who cheat and don’t know them. I have never said that I am a good person and I have always been a bad person. As long as I can get money, I will sprinkle water.

In order to avoid suspicion, this matter requires a native native to come forward, and then Yuan Sibi and I secretly provide a list of reports.

There is a person that is very suitable.

Li Ming’s daughter, Xiao Zhen.

After breakfast, we immediately decided to split into two groups.

I went to the village to find Xiao Zhen. Yuan Sibi used his connections in the shoveling ground circle to secretly inquire about the names, addresses and real identities of some people.

However, before the action was separated, he suddenly said, "Brother, our goods are all in your hands. You won't even eat my portion, right?"

I smiled and said, "How can I do it? Brother Yuan, we are partners and friends. Do you think I am such a dark person?"

"Brother, I think you are quite a bad person. I'm worried. Why don't we hit the head?"

I was stunned and thought about it and said, yes.

"Hearing hit" is a means of guarantee between the people in the old society, just like the popular among children later: "Hooking and hanging on it for a hundred years, it is not allowed to change."

There is no need for any sacrifice. I found a place where no one was found and three cigarettes were buried in the soil as incense. The two of us worshipped the heavens first, worshiped the ground, then knelt down, and slammed the other's forehead with our foreheads! This is called hitting the head.

After getting up, I called him "Brother", he called me "Brother", and then we laughed.

.....

More than an hour later, I arrived at Li Ming's door and reached out to knock on the door. It happened that Xiao Zhen opened the door.

"Why are you! Come in!"

"You are crazy! You dare to come to our village in broad daylight!"

"I won't go in. You come out. I have something to ask for your help."

"What are you looking for me to do? Cultural Relics dealer, let me agree first, I won't help you with cashiers," she glanced at the yard and brought the door with her backhand.

"I don't call it a cultural relic dealer. My surname is Xiang. By age, you have to call me Brother Feng."

"Tsk, I don't care if you call me brother. Just say it directly."

"That's OK."

I told my plan, Xiaozhen raised her eyebrows and said, "Let me report it at the squad place? I've seen it a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be so bad!"

"I can't help you, please find someone else!"

After saying that, she was going back.

I reached out and grabbed her, pushed her back a few steps and leaned against the corner of the wall.

"You...what are you doing! I'm calling me dad!"

I approached and pointed at her and said, "Xiaozhen, if you don't help me, you have to help me. You charged me 10,000 yuan. Do you think my money is so easy to get?"

"You...you...you...you gave the money to me yourself!"

"If I give it to you, you will take it? Then I will grab a piece of shit and you will also pick it up?"

"Stop pretending to be noble, I know, you actually love money very much in your heart, you are just a money-worshiping woman."

When Xiao Zhen heard me calling her a gold-worshiping girl, her face turned pale!

Her lips shook, she shook her head repeatedly, and denied, "No...I'm not."

I took out a very thick envelope from my arms and deliberately opened the mouth, so that she could see it inside the envelope.

"I just took it out yesterday. There are 30,000 yuan here. You helped me. This is yours. There will be some things after the matter is done."

After saying that, I put it directly in her arms.

Xiao Zhen lowered her head, didn't speak or expressed her opinion.

"What? Don't want it? Then you give it to me."

I pulled it, but didn't pull it.

Because she clutched the envelope with both hands.

I patted her hair and smiled and said, "Be good, that's right. I like money, it's not embarrassing."

Yuan Sibi is a capable person. He is very efficient in doing things. With his detailed investigation and investigation, he gave me a handwritten list in the afternoon.

There are more than 20 people on the list, including their name, age, home address, phone number, and license plate number.

After seeing it, I smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, I feel wronged. I'm afraid you have to go in and stay for two or three days, or take a shower in advance."

He nodded and smiled, "I know brother, I can't do anything. Everything is in your hands. I don't have a silver coin in my hand. I'm afraid of a ball! I'll just drink tea with my old friends for two days."

I am not the one they have in the shoveling ground circle, and it is my biggest advantage that no one knows me.

I called Xiaozhen, handed her the envelope and said, "Do you know what to say?"

She is now very well-behaved and nodded, "I know, this envelope was stuffed into my house by an anonymous antique dealer."

"No, wrong, I'm anonymous, you've never seen what a person looks like. How do you know that the person who gave you the envelope is an antique dealer?"

Knowing that there was a loophole in what he said, Xiao Zhen's face turned pale and looked a little scared.

I patted her and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, just say that the envelope was given to you by someone who claimed to be surnamed Liu. It was too dark and he wore a hat and mask, so you can't see his appearance."

"Okay, I get it."

I also explained some details to Yuan Sibi, and I drove Xiaozhen to Kangding Police Station.

After arriving, Xiaozhen got out of the car and closed the door.
Chapter completed!