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Chapter 900 The third master of Jubaozhai asks for the moon

"Yes, the lunch box is a win in the first battle."

"Hehe, luck!"

Hearing Jiang Hao and the others' praise, Hou Fan touched the back of his head and smiled foolishly.

He didn't expect that it would be so coincidental that Wu Hao was just like the one who was sent to him.

Sometimes when luck comes, it can’t be stopped.

"What's the situation? Tell everyone?"

Miao Xiaofeng was also a little curious at this time. Why did this blind cat hit the dead mouse so by chance?

"There is a largest antique market in Zhaoyang, called He'an. At the beginning, we just took the idea of ​​trying our luck and asked door by door to door with this portrait. What do you think?"

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Hou Fan was talking vividly like a storyteller, and everyone cooperated with him, and then asked.

"As soon as I left a few stores, I saw him when I went in. At that time, I was stunned. At first, I felt that this person was so familiar. I took the paper and looked at it. Wow, isn't this the person we are looking for? So Li Yan and I went up and controlled him directly!"

"You are so lucky, that's a coincidence!"

When Hou Fan heard that he was lucky, he was not angry because their luck today was indeed amazing. This credit was like having eyes, and he delivered it to his door!

After showing off the arrest process, everyone came to the door of the interrogation room where Wu Hao was imprisoned. Through the single-sided glass, everyone could see the restless suspect inside.

Miao Xiaofeng said to Jiang Hao: "Let's go in!"

"Okay, Miao team."

When Wu Hao saw the two of them coming in, his eyes flashed. He looked up and glanced at them, and then quickly lowered his head.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao felt much more relaxed. People like Wu Hao were actually very easy to interrogate because he almost wrote the four words "There is a ghost in his heart" on his forehead.

"Name?"

"Wu Hao!"

"Do you know why we are looking for you?"

"Know."

Wu Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his tone was a little hoarse.

"Then talk!"

Miao Xiaofeng held his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, making a listening gesture.

"Actually, I thought about surrendering myself, but I was unwilling to accept that for the rest of my life, I just squatted in prison like this!"

Wu Hao closed his eyes in pain, as if he didn't know why he had reached this point: "Can you give me a cigarette?"

Miao Xiaofeng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one and lit it himself, and handed it to him: "It's so good, we don't have time to listen to your lyrics."

“Yes, yes, I really didn’t think that it would end up killing people.

This matter starts with my receipt of goods in the countryside:

Last year, I went to the countryside to receive goods as usual. I saw a porcelain with good looks, like a real thing. The seller said it was passed down from the Southern Song Dynasty, so I naturally didn't believe it.

Especially because his asking price was too high, I hesitated for a while and couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that I didn't believe him, he took out a family genealogy from his home, a thick copy. When I saw it, it was really passed down from the Southern Song Dynasty. The first ancestor was named Li Mingyuan. The genealogy records that he was a retainer of Li Chaoliang, the governor of Dujiang in the Southern Song Dynasty, and later fled here.

I saw that his family tree had some historical precipitation, so I was about to ask him to buy it. He said that this was a family tradition and could not be sold casually. In the end, I received 50,000 yuan."

"I'll sell the genealogy for fifty thousand?"

In today's society, there are really not many families with family genealogy. If you say so, genealogy is considered an antique!

By the way, someone really sold the family tree for 50,000 yuan?

"It really cost 50,000 yuan. No matter how high I am, I don't plan to buy it!"

"Continue to talk about it."

"After buying the genealogy, I didn't ask for that porcelain. After I came back, I was very obsessed with some of the contents written on it, and by the way I also checked some related history and allusions. Finally, I came up with an amazing result. The tomb of Li Chaoliang, the governor of Dujiang, may be in Mazhou.

But I didn't have the ability to find out where this tomb was, so I found some people who were digging to check out the site, but in the end I found nothing.

Later, I was unwilling to give up and found the third master of Jubaozhai to introduce him, saying that there is a very powerful tomb robbery gang in our area of ​​South China, and the ability to divide the Jinding acupoints with one hand is amazing. As long as I know the approximate location, there will be no tombs that they cannot find.

I talked about this tomb with them, but I didn't expect that they were also very interested, so everyone hit it off and decided to take action immediately.

There were three of them. I was worried that I would suffer a loss when I went with them alone, so I wanted to find someone to go with me to be brave. But at that time, the Chinese New Year was about to be held, and I didn’t want to come out after shouting, so I tried to call Choi Deok-in, but I didn’t expect that he would agree.”

"How did you and Cui Deok-in meet?"

"We are actually all brokers and we usually have no communication. Once he introduced me to a business, we gradually became familiar with each other."

"Then how did he die in the tomb?"

When Wu Hao heard Miao Xiaofeng ask this question, he sighed heavily and said regretfully: "Those tomb robbers are so bad. They originally agreed to be 50% off, but after they arrived in the tomb, Cui Deren discovered that there were gold books and iron vouchers in the tomb. According to the rules, this is ours. When they saw this, they changed their hexagrams and asked us to give them this, so everyone had a conflict."

"Golden Book and Iron Certificate? Is there really this thing?"

When Miao Xiaofeng and the others heard Wu Hao talk about the gold book iron coupon, they were immediately excited. They just guessed that the gold book iron coupon was really unearthed in this tomb.

Iron vouchers are certificates that ancient emperors gave generals and ministers to ensure that they and their families enjoy favorable treatment and exemption from crimes for generations.

Because its certificate is like a plate and is made of iron, it is called an iron coupon.

The words on the iron voucher are generally written in cinnabar, or are engraved on them and inlaid with gold, so they are also called Danshu iron voucher, Jinshu iron voucher, etc.

Wu Hao called it a gold book and iron voucher, perhaps this iron voucher was inlaid with gold.

"Yes, when it was unearthed, this gold book and iron voucher was of great quality and clear handwriting. Under the light of the flashlight, the golden light was shining and it was preserved very well.

According to the allocation plan, this thing should be ours. When they saw that this thing was valuable, they wanted to repent because they had a lot of people.

Cui Deren had a very anxious temper and disagreed. He argued with them that one of them, a man named Shouhou slapped the back of his head with a shovel, and then fainted."

Speaking of this, Wu Hao's eyes were filled with fear, as if he had returned to the tomb. He would never forget what happened that day.

"What happened later?"

"I'm too brave, but I didn't expect them to take action, and I was shocked at once.

Later, the thin monkey even wanted to kill me, but was stopped by their boss. He said that I was the business introduced by the third master, so he stayed at the forefront of his life and met in the future, so he left me a multi-corner can and took away the rest of the things."

Miao Xiaofeng had heard Wu Hao say that the third master had been twice, and he was also a little curious about who the third master was, so he asked, "Who is the third master of Jubaozhai?"
Chapter completed!
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