The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 359 Evil Buddha Token
"Where did you get it?" Looking at the treasure in the fat man's hand, I asked energetically.

This thing looks like a token, only a dozen centimeters long, and it is covered with rust. If you throw it in the waste collection station, you may not even want to collect the broken ones, but I know this thing is not simple.

The clear textures and complex patterns on it all reveal the nobility of identity.

The fat man was dazed when he saw me, he even poked my arm and said, "How about it, the fat man has good eyesight!"

"Tell me where you found it first."

"It's in the Shura Pagoda where Xia Houyuan's body was placed." The fat man winked at me and asked me, "Little Ding Dong, aren't you a fucking antique shop owner? Quickly, let's see how much this thing is worth."

Seeing the two of us muttering endlessly, Wang Yuanchao came over to take a look, and said nonchalantly, "This must be the token used by the ancients when they marched and fought, right? I don't think it's unusual. It's not made of gold, and it's not inlaid. Gemstones can be sold for hundreds of dollars at most."

"Hehe, this is much more valuable than those antiques inlaid with gold and silver..." I smiled faintly.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just say how much this thing is worth? We won't be at a disadvantage if we make a move, right? If the fat man is in a good mood, maybe I can share it with you." Strong greed , Let the fat man's eyes disappear from laughter.

"Okay, okay, let me say." I stretched out a finger, pointed to the patterns on the token and said, "This token itself is not worth much, but it is expensive because of these patterns. Is there a black Buddha statue with two wings?"

But on the badge, a Buddha statue with blue face and fangs was lifelike. Although it was a Buddha, there was not even a little bit of compassion in its eyes, but endless bloodthirsty and anger.A pair of bat-like wings are spread out on the back, which looks chilling in the bottom of my heart.

The fat man wanted to wipe off the rust and look more carefully, but I pushed him away.

"The work of derusting must be done by specialized personnel, otherwise you will destroy this treasure!" I warned the fat man.

"As far as I know, Buddhism has been introduced to China's Baima Temple during the Han Dynasty. At that time, it was not called Buddhism, but Buddha religion. People generally regard the golden body Buddha, the treasure of the temple, as the source of Chinese Buddhism. But the token in our hands is earlier than the Han Dynasty! If it is circulated in the market, the source of Chinese Buddhism is not the Golden Buddha, but the token in your hand..."

"Fuck." The fat man wanted to stare out his eyes when he heard what I said, and he asked me with a blushing face, "Little Ding Dong, then quickly estimate, how much is this token worth?"

"It's hard to tell." I shook my head, then lowered my voice and said next to my ear: "You have to know, this thing not only has a long history, but also shocked the existence of Chinese archaeology. In other words, it is a national treasure! It is sold in China National treasures are about to lose their heads, do you dare to sell them?"

"Grandma, so this trip was for nothing again?"

Seeing that the fat man was a little downcast, I comforted him: "Not necessarily, there are still many buyers who dare to accept national treasures. I heard that the overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia believe in Buddhism. If you can give them to them, you can sell them anyway." A small 1000 million."

When the fat man heard what I said, his small eyes rolled around: "Ding Dong, you have said so much, do you have any connections?"

I sighed and said, "If I really have connections, how about being cheated out of everything and signing a debt? But we can ask Uncle Ming."

"That's right, that old fox has a lot of contacts, it's not easy." The fat man nodded: "But, isn't he missing?"

In fact, even if I don't sell antiques, the first thing I do when I return to Wuhan is to look for Uncle Ming.

After leaving Dayu's tomb last time, Uncle Ming and Zhang Sanpao disappeared. After so many days, I don't know if they have returned.

Uncle Ming is a cunning and calculating man, and his city is very deep. Especially, he has always maintained a relationship with me as an enemy and a friend.

There are some things I have to ask clearly in front of him!

After everything was discussed, we started to pack our luggage and prepare to disembark nearby, and then take the car back to Wuhan.

Until we got off the boat, the fourth girl didn't show signs of waking up, so the fat man, Wang Yuanchao and I had to take turns carrying the fourth girl on our backs.

I don't know why this place is so poor?The ground was full of mud and weeds, and there was no place to stay. We walked in the mud for a whole morning, only to see a tractor rumbling over.

We originally planned to pay and let the other party take us for a ride, but when we touched our pockets, everything in the wallet fell into the grave.

Fortunately, the farmers in this place are very simple. Seeing that we were carrying someone on our backs, the fellow thought that the fourth girl was seriously ill, so he let us sit behind the tractor without saying a word.

The fellow asked where are we going?

I didn't know where I was, so I talked about the local county.

The fellow happened to be going to the city to buy farm tools, so we went all the way. Unexpectedly, we went around and returned to Shangqiu.At this moment, we have been tossing all day, our stomachs are growling uncontrollably, but we have no money in our pockets, so we can only stare.

Unexpectedly, the fat man turned his small eyes and waved his hands like a thief, letting us go with him.

Wang Yuanchao and I couldn't figure out what the fat man was going to do. We didn't understand the fat man's intention until we arrived at the door of a hotel.Ganqing Fatty found the hotel where we stayed before, and wanted to eat Bawang meal!
The hotel owner was eating melon seeds and watching TV. Unexpectedly, we came back again. He thought he saw a ghost, and his face was extremely pale.

"A few friends, you...you can still come back alive?"

The fat man ignored the hotel owner and walked upstairs.

Seeing that the fat man was about to go upstairs, the hotel owner hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, everyone, what room do you want, I haven't registered yet."

"What the hell!" The fat man pulled out his paratrooper knife and nailed it viciously on the table: "Are you fucking trying to bully outsiders? We just went out for a few days, and you rented out our room gone?"

As soon as the hotel owner saw the knife, his legs went limp in an instant: "No... no, no! This is completely wronged."

"Isn't that the end?" The fat man slapped the hotel owner on the shoulder fiercely, and almost knocked him down: "Bring the room key, and boil the hot water for us, the fat man will be comfortable." Take a comfortable bath. Let me tell you, the fat man is in that line of business, and if I get angry, I will kill you directly."

"All right, all right." Facing the arrogant and unreasonable fat man, the store owner had no choice but to hand over the key to himself.

It's just that a pair of eyes lingered on the five of us all the time, as if curious, how did we come back from Zuoer Village alive?
I called Master Liu, the taxi driver, and asked him to drive over later.

After making the phone call, we went upstairs and started to wash up. Then, with the boiling water brought by the shop owner, we cooked some instant noodles, served them with sausages and mustard greens, and started eating. It was almost four o’clock in the afternoon when Master Liu arrived at the hotel , Seeing us all intact, our jaws almost didn't drop.

The fat man said shyly, "What's the matter, brother? Are you surprised?"

Not to mention Master Liu, even the owner of the hotel repeatedly said in amazement: "To be honest, batch after batch of people have gone to Zuoer Village over the years, some with guns and knives, but none of them came back alive. I didn’t expect that not only did you come back, but you were also safe and sound, so I’ll pay for your meal for this.”

"That's right, don't even look at who I am, Fatty but..."

Fearing that the fat man would slip his tongue, I hurriedly coughed twice, then changed the subject and asked Master Liu: "Master Liu, can you take us back to Wuhan overnight? I will give you the fare when we get there."

"No problem." Master Liu nodded repeatedly.

"But there are five of us, and one is unconscious now. Do you have a bigger car?" I asked.

"Five people?" Master Liu lit a cigarette and thought about it for a while and said, "Let's do this! I'll borrow a van from a friend."

"It's good to be daring." The fat man patted Master Liu on the shoulder: "But you have to hurry up, we have to go back overnight. Don't worry, we won't treat you badly."

"Look at what you said, the grandfather Mao who was rewarded by the bosses before is enough to travel to Wuhan three times." Master Liu is obviously an old fritter, and knows that we are generous, so he will not ask any questions that should not be asked.

After everything was agreed, we waited for Master Liu to borrow a car. When it was dark, Master Liu got a Wuling Zhiguang.

We carried the four girls to the back seat, and I, the fat man, Wang Yuanchao, and the lazy man got in one after another, and then we set off for Wuhan!

(End of this chapter)