Hu Bayi joked: "Mr. Jin, your ancestors' craftsmanship is a bit trendy and has low efficiency."

Da Jinya: "What Mr. Hu said is that my ancestors' skills are compared with your masters, that is, Guan Gong is playing a big knife in front of you. Now, I can't make friends with you some real gods today."

Big Jinya looked at Chen Hao and the fat man again and asked, "I heard that you are buying pirated tapes? How much money can you make? You are also chased by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau every day to run around the streets. This is a place where heroes are useless if you have the skills of such a person. It would be a pity if you don't give me some money!"

Hu Bayi shook his head and said, "That kind of imperfect thing about digging graves and digging graves will damage my good deeds, so I won't do it! Moreover, the dangers in the ancient tomb are unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will become the burial object of the tomb owner. My grandfather met a big rice dumpling in the tomb that year and almost lost his life."

Da Jinya said: "There are definitely risks. If you bring a few black donkey hooves and some black dog blood, you won't be afraid of old glutinous rice. Besides, this guy is not an ordinary person. With him, he will definitely protect you and get out of here."

Da Jinya paused and said, "As the saying goes, there is also a way to steal. If the reputation of fighting back is not good, it is all corrupted by some despicable little thieves. Those people are unorganized and undisciplined, and do not understand the rules of Taoism, and do damage everywhere. Can people not attract hatred? The history of the treacherous smuggling of Faqiu must be traced back, and it will take 3,000 years to go up. As a result, the talent of the two veins has withered, and the thieves have rampant, completely destroying the reputation that Faqiu smuggling of the treacherous smuggling of Faqiu, and the reputation he had finally accumulated. Alas... how many good things are destroyed in their hands?"

Da Jinya sighed for a while, and then said, "Masters, I have been doing business in Panjiayuan all year round. If you have any good things to do in the future, you might as well come to me. I will contact you with the highest bidder. You can negotiate the price yourself. Then I can just give me some commission."

Having said that, everyone already understood the intention of Big Gold Ya to invite them to go to the restaurant. Their relationship really attracted their skills and hoped to make a profit from it. It was indeed a profitable businessman.

The fat man was busy eating and drinking, but then suddenly remembered something. He quickly took out the jade pendant and handed it to Dajinya and asked, "Master Jin, please help me with your palm. Where is my jade pendant coming from? How much is it worth?"

Da Jinya didn't even look at it, and said, "I'm going to tell you, your jade is a good thing, at least it was from before the Southern Song Dynasty. I can't judge the value now, but it will not be less than 3,000 yuan. If you don't lack money, don't rush to take action. The price of jade in the market is very sluggish, don't lose a lot. By the way, how did your jade come from?"

When he talked about the family history of the fat man, he became interested and said with a spit on his face: "If you want to talk about the origin of this jade, it is a child without a mother. It's a long story. Let me tell you, this jade was given by an old leader of a comrade-in-arms when my father participated in the Juma riot. My father's old comrade-in-arms was the No. 1 leader of Noji. When he led his troops to Xinjiang, he encountered a group of bandits and immediately wiped out it. When he finally cleared the battlefield, he found this jade from the bandit's head."

The fat man took a sip of wine and said, "That year, my father was promoted to the deputy commander of the Nobian Division, so the chief gave this piece of jade to my father as a souvenir. As for the matter of moving forward with this piece of jade, I don't know."

The meal was over 1 o'clock in the evening, and everyone separated. Before leaving, Big Gold Ya took out two things and gave them to Hu Bayi and Fatty. They were two gold-touching talismans.

Chen Hao knew at a glance that these two gold-touching talismans were fake. The real gold-touching talisman was soaked in black dog blood with pangolin claws every day, and forged with special craftsmanship, which could drive away evil spirits and protect the gold-touching lieutenant.

But at this time he couldn't explain it thoroughly, otherwise with the fat man's temper, he would have to break off the gold teeth of the big gold teeth on the spot and throw them into the pit.

Big Gold Teeth touched the two black and shiny black gold-touching talismans like hooks and said, "We really hit it off at first sight. These two gold-touching talismans made of pangolin claws should leave a memory for you. I wish you all the best to meet the tomb and return in triumph. If you have time, remember to come to Panjiayuan to find me. We will not change the green mountains and the green water will flow forever, and there will be a time in the future!"

After parting, everyone returned to the small bungalow where Fatty rented near Chongwenmen. Because they drank too much wine, they slept until the afternoon of the second day before they woke up.

Everyone was sitting on the bed smoking and chatting. The fat man went out to buy a few dishes of noodles and came back for dinner.

Hu Bayi sat on the bed, staring at the ceiling while smoking, thinking about what Da Jinya said to him last night, and had the idea of ​​robbing tombs and touching gold in his heart.

But it is difficult for him to let go of moral condemnation and do these things, after all, he is from the army.

The reason for this idea was to help his comrades-in-arms' families. Although they had state subsidies, the social economy had not yet developed yet, and relying on that little pension would make a living, so he wanted to help the families of his comrades-in-arms' families.

He himself is not short of money at all. His parents receive a high retirement salary, so he doesn't have to worry about the family's affairs at all. The purpose of doing this is purely to help those in need.

The fat man was not a good bird. Seeing Hu Bayi feeling compassion, he quickly encouraged him: "Old Hu, are you thinking about the things Da Jinya said yesterday? If you want me, let's do it! Don't have any psychological burden, and don't care about moral condemnation. Didn't Mao Weiren say it? Everything has two sides. Good things can turn into bad things, and bad things can turn into good things. It depends on how you do it."

The fat man then instigated: "And, don't we pay attention to dedication now? The popular guards dedicated their youthful blood. The princes and nobles guarded the gold, silver and treasures that they plundered from the people all their lives. They should be content. Now it is their turn to dedicate and not let those treasures decay with their rotten bones, but they are low in consciousness and will not take the initiative to contribute. We have to help them!"

Hu Bayi cursed: "Fatty! If you want to not do your job properly, just say it. Why do you have to say it so loudly? As soon as you stick out your butt, I will know what you want to shit. Stop fooling me!"

Although he was cursing, after the fat man's guidance, Hu Bayi really felt that there was no need to care about the psychological pressure.

Moreover, those gold, silver and jewelry were not born to belong to those princes and nobles, but were all plundered from the common people, taken from the people, and applied to the people.
Chapter completed!