"Of course, this is a modern artifact. The imitation is good, but it can't compare to the real thing. You are still too young."
The appraiser curled his lips and wrote a few words on the registration book: Imitation Ming Xuande blue and white brush washer, rejected.
However, according to the procedure, he still took a photo to keep a record.
Jiang Mingxin carefully put away the brush washer and asked, "Do you still want this handicraft?"
"No." He closed the register, his face full of excitement.
This trip was considered a success. The three unearthed cultural relics were enough for them to take credit in front of their leaders.
Jiang Mingxin nodded slightly, wrapped the pen washer in wax paper and put it into his canvas schoolbag.
She had the start-up capital to make money.
Director Bai glanced at his watch. "It's already half past eight. We should go back. Mingxin, come with me to the county town and get some sleep in the guesthouse. We'll go get the injury assessment early tomorrow morning."
Jiang Mingxin naturally agreed.
A group of people walked together towards the village entrance. When they passed a small hill on the way, Jiang Mingxin mentioned it casually: "My dad got drunk last time and pointed here and said there was an ancient tomb down there. I don't know if it's true or not."
The appraisers couldn't help but burst out laughing: "How is this possible? Do you think this is Xijing? Where can we dig a hoe and find an ancient tomb?"
"That's right, even traps falling from the sky aren't this outrageous."
However, when they thought of those cultural relics, they became a little unsure.
This girl was able to find the cultural relics accurately, maybe she was just lucky. What if what she said was true?
I couldn't help but raise my head, wanting to say something but stopping myself.
However, Jiang Mingxin had already turned his head away and didn't want to pay any more attention to them.
As she walked forward, she recalled the content of the original text.
On the night Jiang Mingxin was raped, two veterans visiting a friend from the north stumbled upon the tomb robbers, leading to a fierce fight. Early the next morning, several villagers discovered the bodies of the two heroes in a ditch, riddled with bullet holes, their deaths gruesome...
Although there were only a few words, they were enough for Jiang Mingxin to guess the general situation.
That night, there was a group of tomb robbers hiding in Jiangjiatun. Their target was most likely the ancient tomb. Unfortunately, they were discovered by two retired soldiers, so they decided to kill them brutally.
So, after hearing what happened to the Jiang family, did this group of vicious tomb robbers run away with their tails between their legs, or did they rush out boldly and steal the cultural relics?
Suddenly, there were thudding footsteps coming from the east.
Judging from the sound, there are at least twenty people.
"Oh no, it might be tomb robbers!" Jiang Mingxin shouted in a low voice.
Everyone's face changed drastically.
Director Bai subconsciously took a step back, but quickly steadied himself and pulled out his pistol.
"Don't be afraid. You and the appraiser comrade quickly find a place to hide, and don't make any noise!"
Jiang Mingxin quickly hid behind a row of large soy sauce jars.
However, a few appraisers disliked the strong smell of the sauce jar, so they found a few large winnowing baskets and placed them in front of them, and that was it.
Suddenly, seven or eight torches appeared in the fields in the east, flickering like will-o'-the-wishes in hell.
Director Bai suddenly became excited, as if injected with chicken blood. He lowered his voice and urged everyone, "Don't worry, with just a few of us, we can definitely handle it. I'll count down to three, two, one, and you fire warning shots! Tomb robbers are all from the countryside, so how can they not be afraid of the police?"
He was determined to capture the tomb robber alive, but he forgot that this was the first time he encountered criminals since he took office.
In the past, such tasks were always completed by the political commissar, and he had never participated in them, so he had never thought about what to do next if this plan did not work.
The torch approached them little by little, and everyone held their breath nervously.
Just as Director Bai was about to give orders, the tomb robbers suddenly turned on a dozen flashlights and shone them in their direction.
"Those things were dug out from the tomb by Yan Lao Er and us at the risk of our lives. Why are you taking them?!"
"I'll hit you with dozens of blows. If you hand over the things, I promise to leave you alive."
Director Bai's head buzzed, and he realized that the other side had more people than them, and the torches were just a decoy.
He was both panicked and frightened, tears streaming down his face as the flashlight shone on him. He stood there stiffly, not knowing what to do.
If there is no other choice, we have no choice but to shoot.
No matter how many tomb robbers there are, they can never defeat bullets.
"Attention, if they get any closer, we'll open fire and take out the leader first, and the others will naturally..."
But before he could finish his words, two gunshots rang out, scaring Director Bai to death!
Tomb robbers actually have guns.
Although it may be just a homemade gun, it is still lethal and can kill people.
Director Bai sat down on the mound, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Jiang Mingxin had anticipated the possibility of a gunfight, so he made some preparations.
Although the big pickle jar is fragile, a bullet may not be able to penetrate it once it is shot at it, because the pickles inside the jar are tightly packed together, which can act as a buffer.
But even so, she was still a little frightened.
After all, the two sides are only a few dozen meters apart.
"Comrades, fight!" Director Bai gritted his teeth and gave an order, and the criminal police with guns began to fight back.
However, due to the influence of the flashlight, almost no one could aim at the target, and more than ten shots were fired in vain.
On the contrary, it exposed their hiding place.
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