Wuxie walked around and analyzed what happened today. "First of all, that hunched shoulder was deliberately meant for us to discover and lead us out of the stilt house."

"Secondly, he must have had accomplices. Not long after he left us behind, the stilt house caught fire in order to burn those photos!"

Yin Qiaomu took out the photos. "Because there are not many photos of fat people, I was afraid that it would be too obvious, so I took a few."

Wu Xie took it. One was a photo of Chen Wenjin's team members, one was a photo of Chen Wenjin and a man, and the others were of the archaeological team members.

"Who is this man who appears several times? He seems to be a local."

"It's their guide Panma!"

Yin Qiaomu wiped his feet, climbed onto the bed with his shoes on, and said lazily, "Tomorrow we'll ask Uncle Gui to take us to see him. He has a problem!"

Wuxie was extremely curious. "What's the problem?!"

Yu An separated Wu Xie and Yin Qiao Mu, and gently reminded Wu Xie, "He is tired. We will know what the problem is tomorrow. Let's take a rest."

Wuxie said "oh" and walked away angrily.

For some reason, he always felt that this man seemed familiar. He had a guilty conscience and the same damn sense of security as the young man.

The next day, Uncle Agui took a group of people to Panma's house.

Yin Qiaomu was wearing a floral shirt and jeans, with his collar undone and wearing sunglasses, looking like a completely cynical young master.

Her skin was so fair and tender that it was dazzling, and her white hair was suppressed.

When they got there, Yin Qiaomu made a gesture, "The houses here are pretty good, and they seem to have a lot of local customs. It will be easy to find food and accommodation for the tourists when we get there!"

Uncle Gui smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" He went in and grabbed a young man and said, "Where's your father? Several bosses want to meet him!"

The young man looked at the group of people behind him at a loss, and replied to Uncle Gui, "My father went into the mountains early in the morning."

"These are..."

Uncle Gui introduced them to him, "These guys are big bosses. The mayor personally sent them here to develop tourism projects!"

At this time, a car drove outside and a woman got out.

He walked around them arrogantly and went straight to the young man.

Vaguely hearing something about a deposit, Fatty Wang snorted, "This woman's dressing is simply a second version of Ah Ning!"

Yin Qiaomu turned his head and saw someone in the car looking at them. Yin Qiaomu waved at him in a cheeky manner and smiled provocatively.

Due to Yin Qiumu's prestige, Qiu Dekao responded with a smile, but his heart was bleeding.

After the woman got in the car and left, Yin Qiaomu reminded Wu Xie, "Qiu Dekao and the others are here too!"

After the young man sent the woman away, Fatty Wang stopped him and asked, "From what you said, you have a treasure?"

"As for this treasure, you should ask more about the price. We brothers are all rich people. If the treasure suits your eyes, the price is not a problem!"

Panma's son hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should speak.

Yin Qiaomu took out a wallet from his pocket, which was filled with bank cards, and then took out a stack of banknotes from the compartment.

"I won't let you do it for nothing. This is a tip. If the baby is good, I have money!"

The young man took the money and his attitude changed 180 degrees. He didn't know anything about development, but he knew that money in his hand was a good thing.

"My father did have something that he picked up from the mountains, but I asked someone to look at it and it turned out to be just a worthless piece of iron!"

Wuxie and Yin Qiaomu looked at each other and thought of the iron block in the stilt house.

Unfortunately, the piece of iron was hidden by Panma, and his son didn't know where it was.

Yin Qiumu nodded and gave Uncle Agui the money for running errands. He couldn't ask others to work for nothing. The development project was a long-term project, and only what he got in his hands was real.

Sure enough, Uncle Gui’s smile became even brighter.

We also tried our best to find the saw blade that Fatty Wang requested.

When he returned to the village, the saw that Agui brought was worn out and the iron block was not damaged at all.

Yuncai wiped the fat man's sweat and saw that he had broken his last saw. "This is the last saw in our village. It's all broken."

Fatty Wang just didn’t believe that he couldn’t solve this problem!

"I'll go to the county town to get some sulfuric acid. I don't believe it. I can't do anything with it!"

It was dark and Fatty Wang still didn't come back.

Zhang Qiling was drawing the tattoo on the slumped shoulder. Wu Xie vaguely saw it and asked, "Is that person's tattoo the same as my brother's?"

Yin Qiaomu shook his head. "His tattoo is a Qiongqi, not a Qilin."

Then he looked at Yu An. He remembered that he said that there was Qiongqi in that thing of his.

Yu An shook his head and said, "It's not him. That guy is actually pretty good-looking, not as ugly as the guy with hunched shoulders."

Yin Qiaomu's face darkened. "That old guy Zhang Rishan has this tattoo on his body."

He had only seen her once, so it was not surprising that he couldn't remember her. It was only when Yu An said that she looked pretty that he remembered her.

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