Chapter 231 A friend who eats Liangpi together
Chapter 231 A friend who eats Liangpi together
Wang Sujuan has a family, and she talked openly with the man who broke her shoes.
In today's words, it is social cow ratio syndrome, and there must be many people who know this kind of personality.
Because of the sack matter, I became curious about the identity of this person. If he was a member of the regular army, I should have heard of it more or less.
Smoking a cigarette counts as acquaintance, and I wanted to make a routine, so I kept chatting with him. While chatting, the factory manager Wang Sujuan walked over on high heels.
"Hey, Director Wang is done with his work, is he free? Let's talk about business?"
"It's Lao Yang," Wang Sujuan said with a smile, "It's not over yet, there's another client to receive later."
Although it was just a normal chat, the two secretly flirted with each other, and I could see it all.
I guess if I wasn't there, they would have hugged each other.
This man's name is Yang Kun, it's not that he doesn't care about that Yang Kun, it just happens to have the same name, this man is from Xi'an, he was driving a Jinbei at the time, and it was said to the outside world that he was doing a canned food wholesale business in Xianyang.
Let me put it bluntly, he is secretly a tomb robber, Wang Sujuan is one of his women, and Director Wang doesn't know what he does.
The Buddha statue of the six-armed withered lord was offered by him, and Wang Sujuan's office is a den for hiding things. I cut off the clue of the life-threatening coffee after I chased it here.
This was the first time I met Yang Kun. I remember the time very clearly. It was at the beginning of 03, on January 8th.
He didn't know my real identity at the time, but I knew that he was a tomb robber. He was not from the Northern School, had no master, and was Ye Luzi.
The cannery usually gets off work in the evening, but for some unknown reason, it got off work very early that day. The factory got off work around 2 o’clock. Qian Xinhan came to me angrily and said, “Hey! What are you doing! Why are you talking nonsense? I'm your girlfriend! Now everyone in the factory knows!"
I didn't admit that I said it, I just said that I didn't say it, it was their own random guess.
"Then why don't you explain! Let Brother Dabao know what to do!"
I muttered, "You are so beautiful, I wanted to satisfy my sense of superiority, so I didn't explain it to them, I'm sorry."
"Hey...."
After hearing this, Qian Xinhan sighed helplessly: "I know I'm beautiful, but you must recognize your identity, otherwise we won't even be ordinary friends."
"There is one more thing I forgot to mention. What kind of fried pancakes are you? They are too salty to eat."
I thought to myself, that's right, it's no wonder it's not salty, so I poured half a bag of salt.
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I didn’t go back to Lao Qian’s house in the evening, so I sat alone at a food stall by the side of the road and ordered a fried Liangpi.
Sitting on the stool, I called Master Zhao in Xiangxi and asked where I was.
Mr. Zhao said: "I know it's urgent. My apprentice and I got on the train. We wanted to take the express train, but we took the slow train. Stopped at every stop. I guess we won't be able to reach Xianyang tomorrow morning. It might be noon."
"Okay, Master Zhao, you've worked hard, see you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, I called Master Wu again, and I said I wanted to see Xiaomi, where do you live.
Master Wu said: "You don't need to come now, we live in a black hotel, you just need to pay attention to your own safety, if you come, it will be unsafe, then the child is with Jinmiao Guicao, see you tomorrow."
Ten seconds later, the person who answered the phone was replaced by Xiaomi.
"Brother Feng, I'm fine now so don't worry about me. Brother Yu and the others are gone too. I'm really worried about your safety. Have you eaten yet? Granny Guicao said you should eat more salt."
Thinking that Xiaomi might go far away for medical treatment, my nose felt sour, and I forced a smile and said I was fine, I had eaten, you must listen to Master Wu and Jin Miao, our helper will be here tomorrow.
"Hmm..." Xiaomi said, sobbing softly.
Master Wu answered the phone again.
"What are you doing, kid? It's farewell to life and death, and you're not dead yet. You're dead."
Beep...beep, I called Brother Yu again.
"Sorry, you called..."
The phone didn't work, so I can only guess that for some reason, Luo Jiashan let Brother Yu and Hongyan hide, and they should be fine.
After all, Luojiashan is not a simple person, he is a great tomb robber at the Huiguan level. To be honest, only three people escaped from the Heishui City incident, Jiuqingshui whose whereabouts are unknown, Luojiashan who has a broken body, and Wang Xiansheng who escaped completely. , so Aunt Luo is not easy, I hope they will contact me as soon as possible.
Sitting on the side of the road and eating fried cold noodle, I thought about it, and called the head again. The head has a lot of contacts in the industry, so I asked him if he knew someone named Yang Kun.
"Yang Kun...haven't heard of it, from Xi'an?"
I said yes.
"Yunfeng, I don't know this person, but I know that there is a man named Yang Bing in Xi'an. Both of his surnames are Yang. Is there any connection?"
I was talking on the phone with Batou when suddenly a car headlight came over, shaking my eyes so much that I couldn't keep my eyes open.
After turning off the car lights, I first heard the door slam shut, and then saw three people get out of the car and sit at the other table of the food stall.
"Haha, what a coincidence, in such a cold day, I didn't expect you to eat Liangpi here, brother."
"Hang up first, turn your head, I met an acquaintance."
"It's really a coincidence. I didn't expect you to come here to eat, Brother Yang." The speaker was Yang Kun, whom he met at the cannery during the day.
"Hey, we've been eating here all year round, so this is it, Lao Qin, three servings of fried cold skin, white ones, no yellow noodles, more gluten and more peppers."
"Brother, come to this table, let's eat together." After he finished ordering, he waved to me.
I'm not being polite either, and passed by with a bowl in my hand.
There were two other men at the same table, one with a cropped head looked in his 40s, and the other in his 50s with a bunch of yellow hair dyed in front of his head.
Yang Kun asked with a smile: "There is still time to ask during the day, brother, you are very young, what is your name?"
I gave a false name, and I said my name was Xiang Feng, and he really believed it.
What I didn't know at the time was that it was because of this pseudonym that I casually reported that I escaped a catastrophe.
Before turning my head, I said that there is a man named Yang Bing (Bin) in Xi'an, who is indeed Yang Kun's elder brother. Let me talk about Yang Bing. Many people in Xi'an who are around 40 years old must have heard of him.
This person worked as a special effects photographer in Xi'an Studio in his early years, and later went to Shanghai Animation Film Studio through his relationship. Have you ever watched a cartoon called Tianshu Qitan?
Yang Kun's elder brother Yang Bing participated in the filming of this cartoon.
Later, in the 90s, it became popular to go to the sea, that is to do business and make a lot of money. Many people resigned, and Yang Bing followed the trend and resigned to go to sea. He was in the wholesale business of trendy clothes. At the beginning, he sold those with knee holes and iron chains. The jeans made a lot of money, and later they switched to selling women's clothing, but they lost it and lost everything.
In 96, when the culture of auction houses rose, he began to sell cultural relics. Because the clothing business failed and he had no capital, he began to teach himself the knowledge of tomb robbery. I quickly tasted the sweetness and made a small 100 million.
Gradually, he became more and more daring, and set up a tomb robbery gang of about 30 people. He spent a lot of money to hire a northern faction expert to find undiscovered wild tombs in the wilderness of Xi'an.
Some people don't know that the later movie "The Pirates of Chang'an" is about this person.
And that tomb is the Jingling Mausoleum of Empress Zhenshun of Tang Dynasty and the tomb of Concubine Wu Hui.
It is said in the file that he started stealing Jingling in the spring of 04. In fact, it is not entirely true. He started preparations in the winter of 03. There are still many things that others do not know. I will continue to talk about this person in the next section. after contact.
I’m talking about the other two who ate a piece of Liangpi. The nickname of the dyed hair is Lao Huangmao. This person is a bastard recruited by Yang Kun. Later, he recommended it to his brother to be a geotechnical engineer. Lao Huangmao is cutting the heavy duty concubine Wu Hui. When the sarcophagus was hit by a chainsaw, his right hand was cut off, and then there was no news (maybe he died).
The guy who shaved his head is not an ordinary person. His name is Wei Xiaogang. He is from Shanxi. He has lived in Xianyang for a long time. He specializes in stealing ancient pagodas and Buddhist pagodas in Shaanxi. He started doing it in 93. I guess he has stolen at least 60 ancient pagodas.
The relics that flowed out of his hands include many high-quality Buddha statues. I guess he stole the six-armed dead tree in the cannery from the underground palace of a certain stupa, and sold it to Yang Kun, who was also a friend at the time. Kun was enshrined in the cannery again.
I met this person in January 03.
A year later, in 04, he was arrested when he returned to Shanxi to deliver goods to the coal boss, and was sentenced to 15 years by the Xinjiang County District Court.
After his sentence was commuted, he was released in 2011.
This person is a bit of a tiger. Just two or three months after he was released, he went to steal the Qingfan Temple in Xingping, Shaanxi. It was an old routine. He rented a house near the Qingfan Temple. A hole was dug in the house, a horizontal well was dug, and it was dug directly into the underground palace.
It is said that he sold the batch of Qingfan Temple for more than 2000 million, because there is a small Ashoka Pagoda, which is smaller than the one I sold, but it is not. I heard from my friends that it only sold for more than 400 million.
Wei Xiaogang's father also stole the pagoda, he inherited his father's career, and it's already 2021, he probably won't be able to get out, and he will spend his life inside.
I guess he has long forgotten.
That night in January 03.
I and a young man named Xiang Feng ate fried cold skin together at a food stall in Xianyang.
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