Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Chen Yang stared at the old man and pondered for a moment, what exactly was this old guy holding in his hand?He determined that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

Song Qingyun chuckled at the side, "What you are holding in your hand has nothing to do with us. Brother, you have also seen it. Boss Xi knows us. Do you think we need to know what is in your hand?"

After speaking, Song Qingyun patted Chen Yang on the shoulder, pretending that the two of them were ready to leave.The old man's eyes were stunned for a moment, and when he saw Song Qingyun and the two were about to leave, he reached out and grabbed Song Qingyun's arm.

"Brother, wait a minute, let's discuss it." The little old man smiled and came over. "You see, there are only two of you. We are designated to need manpower. I have someone here. Count me in. How about you?"

Song Qingyun waved his hand and said that the manpower problem can be easily solved and there is no need to worry about it at all.

The little old man rolled his eyes several times. These two people seemed to have an unusual relationship with Boss Xi, and he just heard that Boss Xi had transferred the security team over. It would not be good for him to continue the stalemate.

Thinking of this, the little old man grabbed Song Qingyun and motioned the two of them to talk to him where no one was around.

The two of them followed the little old man to a deserted place. They saw the little old man reaching into his clothes and feeling around for a long time. If he didn't know that he was taking something out, he would have thought that his son was rubbing the mud on his body.

After a while, the little old man took out a palm-sized object from his arms and handed it to Song Qingyun, "Brother, look at this."

Chen Yang's eyes lit up when he looked at the object handed over by the little old man. It was a Tang Sancai figurine. Chen Yang stretched his neck and looked over.

The figurine is not big, about 20 centimeters or so. The face is painted with pastels without glaze, and the neck is covered with yellow, green and white glazes.Stand upright, head slightly raised, combed into a Japanese bun, with a plump face.Wearing a yellow blouse with narrow sleeves and a lapel, and a long green skirt that hangs to the floor, one hand is pointing up, the other hand is held together, bent in front of the chest, and the feet are wearing pointed shoes.The manner is dignified, elegant and generous.

Song Qingyun and Chen Yang looked at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that this was a typical Tang Sancai figure figurine.

In terms of manufacturing technology, most of the three-color figurines of the Tang Dynasty are painted in different shapes, that is, the heads of the figurines are not glazed. After firing, the facial features are painted with paint on the heads of the figurines to make them more vivid.

Tang Sancai figurines generally reflect political scenes and daily life, including civil servant figurines, military attache figurines, warrior figurines, male and female attendants, Hu figurines, etc.The one the little old man took out is a typical Tang Sancai figurine of male and female attendants. Those who can be buried with such figurines are either rich or noble.

After watching the two of them finish reading, the little old man reached out and snatched the Tang Sancai figurine from Song Qingyun's hand and put it back in his arms.

"To be honest with you two, there are many people who want this small object in my hand," the little old man said after taking a puff of his cigarette, "and this was just picked up by accident in the dirt that day. There are other things in it. You two should know better than me what good things are."

At this point, the little old man paused and said, "I won't hide it from you two. As long as I am here and I let you dig well, you will be safe and smooth. Otherwise..."

The little old man glanced at the two of them and said, "Either the forklift is broken, or the structure you built collapsed, or someone accidentally bumped into it one day. On a construction site, anything can happen, you guys are right. No?"

Song Qingyun and Chen Yang looked at each other. Song Qingyun meant to let Chen Yang make the decision. After all, it was him who came up with the idea.

Chen Yang looked at the little old man, smiled and came closer, "Brother, what do you call him?"

"My surname is Tang, you can just call me Brother Tang."

Chen Yang nodded, "Well, tomorrow you find a few of your own people. Remember, people are more valuable than too many. Don't worry, we are all of the same kind. How can we do this kind of good thing without bringing my brother with me!"

The little old man looked at Chen Yang and then glanced at Song Qingyun from the corner of his eyes. He really didn't understand. This guy looked so young. What did he know?Why did the older one listen to him?

"Easy to say, easy to say," the little old man smiled slyly, "As long as I can make a fortune, I can do anything!"

The security team brought in by Xi Youcai mainly guarded the vicinity of the ancient tomb, and then took the two of them to eat.

After the banquet, Chen Yang and Song Qingyun sat in the room smoking cigarettes. It would be fine if there were no cultural relics in the tomb, but if there were, the man named Tang must not be allowed to take them away.

"Lao Deng doesn't look simple," Song Qingyun said while smoking, "There is a gleam in his eyes. I guess this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing. We have to be on guard against him."

Chen Yang nodded and said that he was called to stabilize him first. After all, he was on the construction site and the workers at the construction site listened to him.If something happens, it will be really troublesome. Why not stabilize him first and see what's going on inside.

Then Chen Yang picked up Big Brother and called Zhu Zhu first, asking him to get ready to fly to Chang'an tomorrow, and then notified Zhenfeng.

Chen Yang was talking to Zhenfeng when his head suddenly flashed, "Brother Zhenfeng, don't come over yet. You ask Scar to come with a few brothers. You and Tangdou are at home."

"Why?" Zhenfeng was confused on the other end of the phone. He just said that he would take them to Chang'an tomorrow, but why did he suddenly change his mind?

"That old man Inoue is now targeting me. The little devil can do anything," Chen Yang said while holding the big brother. "After all, we have digged up his ancestors' graves. Who knows what he will do." .”

"In this way, when you are at home, you can discuss something with Tangdou. Tangdou has a good brain and you are powerful. When something happens, you will both have a helper."

Song Qingyun's eyes lit up, Chen Yang was on to the point this time, he had to be on guard against the little devil, this was absolutely necessary.

"Zhenfeng," Song Qingyun shouted to the big brother in Chen Yang's hand, "if it's a matter on the street, you can handle it yourself; if you feel that you can't control the matter, don't show off and go to the officialdom. I will step in when the time comes. !”

Zhenfeng said that he understood, saying that people can be taken away by Scar, and there are others on his side who can handle things.

Outside the work shed, Old Man Tang was surrounded by three young men, all holding cigarettes.Old Man Tang squatted on the ground and looked in the direction of the ancient tomb. These security teams were really responsible, patrolling around in a few minutes.

"Dad, they are watching so closely, are we still looking for Huang Laosan and the others?" A burly man squatted next to Old Tang and asked.

Old Man Tang raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, "No more looking for us. We won't look for them this time. We will do it ourselves this time!"

"Do it yourself?" Several people gathered around after hearing this.

"Looking for Huang Laosan and the others, every time they take away the good things, they give us men a few pieces of rags. The money can't be exchanged for much, and we have to bear the risk for them." At this point, Old Man Tang threw the cigarette butt in his hand. On the ground, "I made an agreement with the two people today that we will send people to help them clean the ancient tombs. When the time comes..."

"I like it!" A thin young man, with eyes like slits, said fiercely, "When they finish, just hit them one by one, and there will be a tomb!"