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The villagers who appeared suddenly startled everyone, and Gu Donglai was even more taken aback, cursing, "What are you doing? Are you trying to scare people to death?"

The villagers sneered and said, "You still want to go to the mountains to hunt for treasure with your courage, so go home and sleep."

Professor Hu has traveled far and wide, so he calmed down and walked over to talk to him: "My fellow, we are here to collect antiques in the countryside, what do we call you?"

The villager rolled his eyelids and said, "Gentleman, I feel uncomfortable when you speak, just call me Lao Niu."

"Okay, Lao Niu, do you have antiques for sale in your village?" Professor Hu asked immediately.

"Antiques? Fucking antiques?" Lao Niu said disdainfully, "I don't know who tricked you into coming here. There have been three waves of people coming to the village this year to collect antiques, and you are the fourth wave."

Lin Xiangyang and Chu Lushan looked at each other after listening.

Three waves of people have come?They can't be groundless, who leaked the news.

The professor became even more curious when he heard that so many people came, and asked: "Do you have any old-fashioned bottles and coins at home? As long as they are from before the Qing Dynasty, we will accept them. The older the better."

"No." The old cow replied.

Just when Professor Hu was giving up hope, Lao Niu said again: "I have some broken clay pots in my house, they are old, do you want to take a look?"

Really?
Everyone’s heart is raised.

If an ordinary villager has antiques in his home, there must be more things in the mountains.

"Lao Niu, quickly take me to the house to have a look."

Professor Hu urged impatiently.

"Look at how anxious you are!"

The old cow yelled at him in disgust, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Professor Hu didn't care about his attitude, put away the compass and followed him back.

It was getting late, even if the old cow didn't show up, they should turn around and go back.

Back in the village, the old cow took them to a cowshed and pushed aside the firewood inside.

"Here, everything is here. You can look at it casually. If you like it, just tell me. I'll go to cook first."

After speaking, he really left with confidence.

Professor Hu knelt down and picked up the clay pots for inspection, but was disappointed after just a few glances.

He glanced at Gu Donglai and said, "Come and see."

Gu Donglai squatted down next to him, took a look at the clay pot and said, "Is this made during the great movement decades ago? The year is just right."

Professor Hu said: "Back then when steel was being smelted, every household smashed their iron pots and various iron utensils, so every household replaced them with earthenware pots, so there are so many things."

Lin Xiangyang and Chu Lushan understood that this thing is useless, let alone prove that there is an ancient tomb here.

Professor Hu stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go back and talk about it."

Lin Xiangyang glanced at the sky and said: "This village is too remote, and we haven't entered the mountains, why don't we go to a small hotel in the town to stay."

Just as the group was about to leave, the old cow came out of the kitchen and shouted, "You guys are leaving now? Let's have a meal first. I put all the rice in the pot. If you don't eat, I won't be able to leave until tomorrow."

His wife also came out wearing an apron, trying to persuade him to stay.

Lin Xiangyang and others refused many times, but Lao Niu was very stubborn and insisted on keeping them for dinner.

Lin Xiangyang and Chu Lushan looked at each other, and Chu Lushan ordered: "Daqiang, go to the car and get some two sea fish and a piece of pork to cook for the master."

These dishes were originally cooked when they planned to camp tonight, so it's not a loss to take them out now.

But Lao Niu was different from his wife, his eyes lit up immediately when he saw those naked people.

This mountain village in the inland is not comparable to a big city, and you can't see these seafood.

Worried that he couldn't cook, Chu Lushan ordered Daqiang to go to the kitchen as a helper, and then the dinner was settled.

He and his wife are the only two in Lao Niu's family, and all their children have gone to work in the city, and they don't see anyone all year round.

Lao Niu was very satisfied after eating seafood that he had never tasted before.After drinking and eating, the conversation between each other also opened up.

While drinking night tea in the mountains, Lao Niu looked at Lin Xiangyang and the others with certainty in his eyes and said, "You are not here to collect antiques."

"The behaviors of collecting antiques in the previous three waves are similar, but you are different. You are more equipped than others, and you even carry a compass."

He pointed to Professor Hu and said, "Are you a feng shui master? The hand gestures of the compass are more professional and stable than our feng shui masters in ten miles and eight villages."

You are the feng shui master, and your whole family is a feng shui master.

Gu Donglai wanted to refute, but was stepped on by Professor Hu, unable to get up, and shut up.

The old cow continued: "You want to fight against each other, I understand."

He lowered his voice and said: "But let me tell you, everything in the mountain has been cleaned up long ago, and there is no fart left."

Seeing his swearing, it seems that people like Lin Xiangyang are really here to fight against each other.

But Professor Hu grasped the point of his words, and asked: "Is there really an ancient tomb in the mountains? They were all hollowed out by the people who fought back?"

Lao Niu looked at him with such an expression as expected: "Yes, it's all empty, so don't bother with it, there can be no results."

"It would be great if the people in our village could find out, and if we sold a treasure, we wouldn't be as poor as we are now."

Dakeng Village is too poor, and the houses of every household are very old, incomparable with those small western-style buildings in the neighboring village?
Wait, the small western-style building in the next village?

Lin Xiangyang's mind suddenly flashed the image of entering the village during the day, and the rows of small western-style buildings in the next village were so dazzling that he could not pay attention to it.

Seeing that it was past nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Xiangyang bid farewell.

When they went out to the dilapidated basketball court, Professor Hu tilted his foot and fell towards the grass.

"professor!"

Gu Donglai hurried to help, but found that Professor Hu was holding something in his hand.

Professor Hu frowned, the thing hurt his hand so badly that he almost bleed.

He was about to throw it away, but found that it seemed to be a piece of pottery, so he quickly took a photo with a flashlight.

When he saw the ancient text on it, his whole body trembled.

"Go back to the car, I have something to say."