pappabearbooks Chapter 453 Received a huge amount of money!Target Lacheng!
Chapter 453 Received a huge amount of money!Target Lacheng!
Lin Ran didn't know the origin of Tuyuhun and snakes, so he had no choice but to seek help from the village chief.
When the village chief saw the snake eagle in his hand, he shook his head blindly.
Zhuoma saw everyone staying in the tent, thinking about the treasure inside, so she opened the door and walked in.
Looking at the snake eagle, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"What kind of protection is this? Can you sell it to me?" Zhuoma almost excitedly snatched the statue from their hands.
Of course, Wang Jinpeng stopped him.
"We haven't decided yet. Why, do you know the origin of this thing?"
Zhuoma smiled: "I just heard a rumor, and I can't guarantee whether it is true or not."
"Tell me about it." Lin Ran suddenly became interested.
"It is said that when no one lived here, this mountain was called Snake Mountain. At that time, a king led his men to migrate here, and he was very poor."
"They only brought some food when they came, which was no longer enough to survive."
"Then the king had a dream. He saw a large mountain with lush trees and a large number of livestock in it."
"It was a time of famine, and people everywhere didn't have enough to eat."
"There are a large number of sheep and horses here. This is because there are a large number of snakes living here at the entrance of the mountain, which blocks ordinary people from exploring."
"The king was doubtful. When he came to the foot of the mountain, he saw a large number of snakes entangled at the entrance."
"But, just like in the dream, after the snake saw him, it took the initiative to retreat."
"So the king led his men into the mountains to explore, and sure enough they found a herd of wild horses and wild goats."
"By domesticating these animals, they eventually settled down and survived."
Zhuoma looked at the statue in Lin Ran's hand, her eyes full of greed.
The story of the snake and the king made Lin Ran feel a bit like a fairy tale. In European mythology, snakes usually represent wisdom and greed.
In the Chinese system, there are relatively few legends about snakes, and they are usually replaced by dragons.
If what Zhuoma said is true, then the value of the jade snake sculpture in his hand is extraordinary.
Like the Sanxingdui cultural relics, it represents the culture five generations ago.
"Hey, where did you hear this story? Why do you think it's for children?" Wang Jinpeng said jokingly.
"Anyway, I have told you what I know. If you put this snake sculpture in your hands, it will only be sold as jade and ruby. You might as well sell it to me. I will pay you this price." Zhuoma held out three fingers.
He was willing to pay [-] yuan for just one item!
Lin Ran was unmoved. He knew that the value of the snake eagle would definitely increase if he kept it in his hands.
Moreover, he hasn't figured out the story behind it yet, at least the chronology hasn't been investigated clearly yet.
Once again, his goal is not just to make money.
"Sorry, this thing is not for sale." Lin Ran decisively rejected Zhuoma.
"What about the others?" Zhuoma looked at the cultural relics in the room. They were all rare items that had not been seen outside.
The gleaming golden sword leaning against the corner also caught his attention.
Liu Jingfeng saw his reluctance and said, "Sorry, we are taking these things back to the capital to give them to the museum."
"Thank you for giving it to the museum." Zhuoma said, "The poor guys in the museum gave me less than one-tenth of the price outside. Don't you just want to get a certificate of commendation?"
"It's none of your business." Liu Jingfeng invited him out of the tent with a cold face.
Obviously unwilling to give in, Zhuoma said to the village chief: "You are the village chief of Xuewei Village, right? These are the treasures passed down from your ancestors. Are you willing to let them take them away like this?"
When he couldn't get it, Dolma started to sow discord!
Unexpectedly, the village chief replied readily: "The Holy Tower does not belong to this village. All we do is protect it. Since it has been mined, it has nothing to do with this village."
Liu Jingfeng was also a little unhappy and said to Zhuoma: "Why are you so unruly? Do you want me to tell the people in my union?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Although he was reluctant to part with the treasure in front of him, considering that Liu Jingfeng had revealed the matter, he would not be able to survive in the industry in the future.
They are nothing more than some valuable treasures. As long as they stay in Tibetan areas, there will still be many cultural relics.
Moreover, the other cultural relics acquired this time are enough for me to make a lot of money!
After forcing a smile, Zhuoma left the tent.
Mining operations were suspended as the tower filled with mercury vapor.
Open the outlet of the Holy Tower and let the steam inside evaporate naturally.
The two trucks invited were already full and were pulled away directly by Dolma's men.
The estimated value is 150 million!
He did not pay cash, but paid the money to Liu Jingfeng's bank account through transfer.
There are more than 100 cultural relics in the tent, including the golden sword.
Lin Ran smiled and asked Liu Jingfeng: "Brother Liu, would you feel bad if these cultural relics were sold to a museum?"
"It's natural to feel distressed." Liu Jingfeng had a reluctant expression, but it soon turned into a smile: "You still have to do what you promised Brother Lin!"
Hearing this, Lin Ran couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
In times of adversity, life and death, wealth and honor are of the same mind, and we should be the friends of gentlemen!
After loading everything into another truck, everyone decided to send the village chief back to the village first.
After the village chief got out of the car, he suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Ran and his group, bowed and said: "The tribe should indeed look forward, but we should not forget our roots. Thank you for helping us find our history."
Then, the village chief solemnly bowed to them three times again.
This made everyone a little embarrassed. After they finished moving the things in the holy tower, the village chief who guarded the holy tower thanked them.
"It should be." Lin Ran responded to him with a smile.
When he was about to leave, Liu Jingfeng took out a suitcase and handed it to the village chief.
"Your village has just been relocated and you should need money for reconstruction. This is a thank you fee for you." Liu Jingfeng naturally did not forget the village chief's share.
The village chief, who was originally calm, opened the box and took a look at the money inside, and his mouth opened.
"so much?"
"Ahem, if it's not enough, I'll send you some more in the future."
He did not bring a large amount of cash with him when he went out this time. The 3 yuan in the box was part of the cash he asked Dolma to pay.
Only [-] living expenses were left, and other decisions were left to the village chief.
But in the Tibetan areas in the 80s, it was still a huge sum!
Being thanked by the village chief, he felt a little embarrassed.
Financial assistance can be regarded as repayment in disguise.
"Thank you!" The village chief was overjoyed and said, "You can come to the village to play when you have time in the future. You will always be our friends in Xuewei Village."
"Yes, friend." Liu Jingfeng laughed, took out a business card and handed it to the village chief, "If you need help, you can contact me at any time."
Under the watch of the village chief, the truck drove away from the new Xuewei Village.
Wang Jinpeng put his hand on the back of Liu Jingfeng's seat and asked: "Boss, when did you become so nice? You even left him your business card, aren't you afraid that he will actually come to your door?"
Liu Jingfeng just smiled and said nothing, and Huang Hao on the side said: "You don't understand this, do you? We will definitely come to Tibetan areas in the future. We must establish a good relationship with the locals first, so that we will not be afraid of having no place to live in the future."
After listening to the explanation, Wang Jinpeng showed an expression of sudden realization and said: "The boss is wise!"
On the grassland under the setting sun, joyful laughter erupted from the truck.
Their goal is Lacheng!