While Zhao Laosi was collecting money and praising him, he also did not forget to compliment Uncle Chang Sheng: "Old man, it seems that you are also an expert! Could it be that you also took the blame when you were young?"

Zhiguo is a slang term in the tomb robbing industry. It roughly means that someone once organized a tomb robbing team and acted as the core figure in this team.

Uncle Chang Sheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I only know some antiques and don't understand tomb robbing."

Chang Shengbo really didn’t know much about tomb robbing.

When he was young, he had heard some rumors about tomb robbing and fighting, and even heard about Sun Dianying robbing Cixi's tomb. But the key point is that he has been practicing Taoism in the temple all year round and has no interest in tomb robbing or cultural relics themselves, so

I didn't know much about it.

However, this person has lived for a long time, and the amount of information he actively or passively receives must be much greater than that of ordinary people. He has also heard people talk about such dirty talk.

Immediately, Chang Shengbo asked Zhao Laosi tentatively: "Brother, is it convenient for me to show you the ring on your hand?"

Zhao Laosi knew that the old man wanted to see his finger ring. What he said just now was just to get his money step by step, so he pretended to be difficult and said: "Old man, this ring ring was given to me by my elder brother as a token."

, it’s not a gift to me, and you already know its origin. It’s indeed a bit sensitive, so I can’t show it to you, so I won’t explain it in detail. I hope you can understand.”

Uncle Chang Sheng didn't know what he meant.

Just for the sake of safety, I like to use cash wherever I go, so I have plenty of cash in my pocket. So this time I simply took out two hundred-dollar bills from my robe, handed them to Zhang Ermao, and said seriously: "Brother.

, let me tell you straight, this time when I returned to China, I first went to Yanjing and then to Jinling, just to find my favorite antiques and toys in these two ancient capitals. By chance, I got the right thumbnail.

Eye, I won’t put you in trouble, just let me take a look, and if it’s really a good thing, I’ll give you a thousand dollars, and you can help me set up a line with your elder brother, and I’ll discuss the specific business with him.”

Zhao Laosi never expected that the old man would be so cheerful. Not to mention giving money several times, this time he simply took out US dollars.

Seeing that Qian's eyes were wide open, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Since you like this ring so much, I'll take it off and show it to you!"

With that said, he took off the jade ring and handed it into Uncle Chang Sheng's hand.

Chang Shengbo was ecstatic and took the jade ring nervously with both hands, fearing that it would accidentally drop to the ground.

Taking over the jade ring, he immediately realized that this thing was indeed an antique, and it was a thing from the mid-Qing Dynasty.

After all, Chang Shengbo himself was born in the Qing Dynasty, so he still has a certain ability to identify such things.

The thing was a real antique, and combined with the faint smell of blood and the stench of decay, he immediately concluded that the thing must have been dug out of the ground not long ago.

Maybe it had been kept with the corpse before it was unearthed.
Chapter completed!