Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

But Fatty is also happy with this, since Big Gold Tooth's business is good, so it's easier to sell their things.

"Master Fatty, you've been laughed at, and I'll just make a living. But you guys are the real masters! I accept it!"

"Look, now the whole country knows about it!" Da Jinya picked up a newspaper from the table and handed it to Lao Hu.

Old Hu took a look.

It was written in large characters on the newspaper that Niu Xinshan discovered the Kwantung Army fortress of the little devil.

Looking at the content again, the old branch secretary donated all the things in the fortress to the public.

"Old Hu, let me see!" the fat man said quickly.

"The old party secretary is still very enlightened!! Hand it over to the government immediately!" Lao Hu said in admiration.

Originally, I wanted to say that the folks in the village could share some of the benefits, but the old branch secretary handed them all over.

It was like a waste of work in the village.

It's not right, and it's not a waste of work. The government will still give some food stamps and oil stamps to compensate the folks.

"You two, have you brought back any good things? Show them to the elders!" Da Jinya looked at the two expectantly.

The reason they went to Niuxin Mountain this time was to collect things.

Even the fortress of the Kwantung Army was discovered, so they must have gone out to fight!

Why don't you bring some good things back?

As soon as we talked about something good, Fatty became excited.

"There are too many things, and they are all in the car! Let's go and move them down together!" the fat man said excitedly.

"Hurry up, let's take a look together!" Da Jinya couldn't wait.

The more things that Fatty Hu brought back, the more commission he would get.

The three came to the door together, and Lao Hu opened the trunk.

Seeing the trunk full of all kinds of antiques, Da Jinya was also happy.

"They're all treasures from the Song Dynasty!" Fatty said proudly.

"Move into the house first, I'll take a good look at it later!" Da Jinya said.

Together, the three of them moved all the things in the trunk to the store.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Good things! They are all good things!" Da Jinya appraised each piece.

A single piece of porcelain, a few are tens of thousands of 10,000+, pottery is a little worse, it is estimated that it can only be sold for a thousand dollars.

Although those weapons are not magical weapons, they are all in good condition. It is not a problem for one piece to sell for tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands.

"Master Hu, Mr. Fat, it's not a problem to sell these things you brought back for 70 or [-]."

"Fatty, it's still the old rule. Let me sell things first. If I can sell them, I'll sell them. If I can't sell them, I don't lose money." Da Jinya looked at the fat man and said.

"Sure, no problem!" The fat man nodded.

He has been cooperating with Da Jinya for a long time, and they have always cooperated like this.

The things are first appraised by Da Jinya, and then half of the money is given to the fat man.Things are sold here at Dajinya.

When it's sold out, give the other half of the money to the fat man.

And Da Jinya himself will draw a certain commission.

"Sure, let's go to the bank together later, and I'll send you the money." Da Jinya said.

If it is tens of thousands of yuan, then he still has it here.

But he has to take out hundreds of thousands at once, and he really doesn't have that much cash in the store.

"Okay!" Fatty nodded.

"By the way, Mr. Hu, Mr. Fat, I have a job here. I wonder if you are interested?" Da Jinya said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Lao Hu was a little curious.

"That's the thing. Recently, our family is going to organize an archaeological team to go to Xijiang to investigate." Da Jinya explained.

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"The leader is a professor surnamed Chen, who is very close to my dad. The two of us often discuss antiques together."

"This old man, he has applied repeatedly to go to Xijiang for the investigation, excavation and protection of cultural relics."

"You know, our family has no money. Now there is an American who wants to fund this expedition."

"They are short of a person who knows how to divide Jinding acupoints to lead the team. I will tell them about your situation and background, Mr. Hu."

"They are very interested, and I don't know now, are you two interested in this matter?" Da Jinya looked at the two and asked.

"No, what good does it do us to go to archaeology? It's not easy for us to take things in front of outsiders." The fat man felt a little disgusted.

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Isn't it more profitable to find ancient tombs by yourself than to help others?

"Fatty Lord, the ancient tombs that the archaeological team is looking for are all thousands of years old. If you find this, any treasure you hide will be worth more than your things."

"Besides, girls from Miguo also pay wages. It's [-] yuan per person, and it's still a dollar! Anyway, it's not a loss, is it?" Da Jinya looked at the fat man and said.

"That's true." Fatty nodded.

Ten thousand dollars is not too little.

If you sneak back with two treasures, you will make a lot of money.

"It's not impossible to go out with the archaeological team, and you can even learn a lot." Old Hu thought about it.

"But there's one thing I don't understand. Then why does the American girl fund our country's archaeological team? Is there something tricky?" Lao Hu asked suspiciously.

If you can make money without fighting, and the money is quite a lot, Lao Hu is actually quite willing.

But this matter, he felt something was wrong.

"That's right, it's not good at all, why do they want to invest money?" The fat man also said.

Da Jinya explained Shirley Yang's identity to Lao Hu and Fatty.

To put it bluntly, they are rich people who like archaeological exploration.

And the old man went to Xijiang with the national archaeological team, but he never came back.

This American girl probably didn't give up, so she funded this archaeological activity and wanted to find her father's body.

Lao Hu and Fatty thought about it, and decided to contact the archaeological team.

If appropriate, they can help beg.

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Fatty and Lao Hu separated from Da Jinya and went directly to the hotpot restaurant.

I ordered a copper hot pot, ordered a few large plates of lamb, and a few bottles of beer.

"Fatty, I have an idea." Old Hu said.

"Tell me." The fat man was busy eating hot-boiled mutton.

"I want to share a share of the money I have earned," said Old Hu.

"What's the difference between us?" The fat man raised his head and said.

Although Da Jinya transferred the money to his own account, isn't his own money the old Hu's money?

There is no difference.

"If it's just the two of us, do I need to talk about it?" Lao Hu said.

"I think, first your share. Then there is Old Wang's share."

"Although Lao Wang said he didn't want it, we had to give it. He provided the car, and it was Lao Wang who took care of the big rice dumpling in the tomb."

"Score! You must get a share from Lao Wang!" The fat man said immediately at "[-]".

Among other things, if there is no old Wang's talisman paper, then the big rice dumpling would have been cheated long ago.

It is impossible for them to bring out so many things.

They might even have died directly in the hands of that big zongzi.

"And then there is Yingzi. Yingzi risked her life this time and helped us so much. We have to give her a share." Lao Hu continued.

"Yes, if it wasn't for Yingzi, we might not know how long it would take us to get into the Yeren Ditch. We have to give her a share!" The fat man also nodded.

"Then there is the old party secretary, we have to give him a little bit. Let him give a little bit to the folks." Lao Hu continued.

"The two of us said that we should lead the folks to get rich. We can't just talk without practice."

"The old party secretary is very enlightened, and he handed over everything in the little devil's base to the public. Our awareness must also keep up."

"I have to help the village build a road into the village, right?" Old Hu said.

"That's right, it's better to let the folks get involved. We were ignorant at the time, and we caused trouble to the folks a lot." The fat man nodded.

"They really treat us as their own children. They know that we are from the city and are not used to the food in the country. They leave all the good ones to us."

"Thinking about it now, it's really great." Fatty recalled.

Lao Hu didn't stay in Ganggang Yingzi for a long time, less than a year.

But the fat man stayed there for many years.

It is also necessary to return to the village.

"In the end it's mine." Lao Hu picked up his glass and took a sip of beer.

"I want to send it to the families of my comrades in arms." Old Hu said.

"My parents are raised by the father-in-law. I am on my own. I can feed the whole family by myself."

"But my comrades who died, their parents are old now. They take medicine, see a doctor, and the school expenses of their younger brothers and sisters."