Chapter 269 Broken Generations Top
"Brother Ye, let's write a report letter. Will it be found out by the police? Zhou Xiaotian is still a little worried. After all, the scale of this tomb is extremely grand. Once it is learned by the cultural relics department, it will cause a great sensation. The relevant departments will also track down after hearing Zhou Xiaotian's words, Ye He smiled, shook his head and said, "It's okay. Do you think the police can solve any case? It's not as good as us. Don't worry..."
Due to Lu Chen's relationship, Ye Tian can often hear some things about solving cases. As far as he knows, the files that can't be solved every year are piled up in several archives of the Public Security Bureau, and there are a lot of cases that can't be solved.
In addition, he and Zhou Xiaotian don't have any background. This time, he came to Quyang and changed his license plate in a black hotel, and he was not afraid of the police to investigate at all.
"Go, put this letter in the mailbox..." Ye Tian wrote the report letter with his left hand, put it in an envelope, and handed it to Zhou Xiaotian, saying, "Pay attention to your fingerprints, don't leave it on it."
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Seeing Ye Tian's persistence, Zhou Xiaotian nodded, grabbed the envelope with two fingers and got out of the car. There was a green delivery box not far from the roadside.
In fact, Zhou Xiaotian didn't know that the reason why Ye Tian insisted on reporting this big tomb was that he really wanted the owner of the tomb not to be abandoned by the tomb robbers, and the funeral objects could be properly stored.
The second is that Ye Tian is not sure whether he can find clues in the wooden box, so he wants to know the real identity of the owner of the tomb through the official. Generally speaking, such a major archaeological discovery will be announced to the public.
After Zhou Xiaotian returned to the car, Ye Tian asked, "Do you want me to take you back to Tangshan?" By the way, will you take your mother to Beijing together?
"No.................. No, Brother Ye, don't bother you. I'll just take my mother to you." Zhou Xiaotian waved his hand repeatedly and hesitated and said, "Brother Ye... I... my mother didn't know about my tomb robbery. What do you think?"
Zhou Xiaotian is a filial son, and before his father and grandfather died, they were also well-known local scholars... If his mother knew that he had done this, Zhou Xiaotian would probably be angry to death.
"All right, I know."
Ye Tian nodded and took out a pile of money from his pocket. He estimated that it was about 1,000 yuan. He handed it to Zhou Xiaotian casually and said, "Just tell your mother that he has found a good move in Beijing... The boss is good, and the place where he lives at home is spacious, so that your mother can rest assured!"
Ye Tian's new house is not suitable for Zhou Xiaotian's mother and son to live in, but Ye's old house is also a quadrangle courtyard, and there are many empty rooms in it. Not to mention Zhou Xiaotian's mother, it is not too crowded for several families to live in.
"Thank you... Thank you, Brother Ye!"
Listening to Ye Tiantian's words, Zhou Xiaotian couldn't help but shed tears... He wiped his tears with his hand and said, "Brother Ye, I'm leaving... Don't worry, I will work hard when I go to Beijing!"
Watching Zhou Xiaotian's car enter the long-distance bus station, Ye Tian started the car to drive in the direction of Beijing. After getting off the highway and entering the boundary of Beijing, Ye Tiancai found a remote place where there was no one and changed the license plate.
"Dad, why didn't you go to Pan's home today?"
Ye Tian did not return to the old house, but drove the car directly to the garage of his quadrangle courtyard. Who knew that as soon as he opened the inner door through the backyard, he saw his father standing outside the door with an unkind face.
"Stinky boy... It's four or five days to throw the patient at home. Don't I come here to accompany you?"
After teaching his son a lesson, Ye Dongping saw his baby car that seemed to be rolling in the mud, and his eyes suddenly widened, "I said, what did you do? Why did you ruin the car like this?
Zhou Xiaotian is a poor man. He doesn't pay much attention to extravagance when he goes out... It's just this old car that has been driving for three or four years, and it is usually well maintained. Seeing his son drive like this, he suddenly got angry.
"Dad, isn't that money in your account? Go and buy a car. Sell it!
Ye Tian has been solid since he was a child. He didn't care about his father's rage at all. He opened the trunk by himself. Zhong's hand grabbed the handle of the moon knife and twitched hard. The precious knife that exuded cold light in the quaint appeared in front of Ye Dongping.
"Where did you get this... this thing?"
Seeing that his son had more knives in his trick-like hand, Ye Dongping's eyes were straight. He reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, trying to hold it in his hand and have a good time.
"Dad, be careful. This thing weighs 70 or 80 pounds. Be careful not to hit your foot!" Ye Tian reminded his father and put the knife on the ground.
"Is it so heavy?"
Ye Dongping tried to lift the knife up, and his face suddenly changed color. He was also in his forties. He was only able to lift the knife up. If he wanted to wave it, he didn't have to think about it.
"Good thing, the tiger's head spit out for the handle of the dragon, the dragon plate and the tiger, and it is a killing weapon!"
Although he can't feel the spirit of heaven and earth as much as his son's, Ye Dongping can also sense the chill emanating from the murder weapon.
After carefully checking, Ye Dongping asked his son, "Ye Tian, this knife is some years old. It should be the big knife of the Tang Dynasty. Where did you get this full-quality object?"
The appearance is the evaluation standard of the antique industry on the degree of preservation of an item. Ye Dongping refers to the perfect and flawless item.
Ye Tian didn't want to hide it from his father. He said with a smile, "It was stolen from the tomb, Dad, this is a town house knife. If you leave it at home in the future, you won't dare to enter the door..."
"Bullshit, I haven't been to the grave? Will the things unearthed in this tomb have this appearance? To be honest, how much did you get?
Ye Dongping's words about his son are sniffing, because no matter how well the ancient tomb is preserved, it is always out of water and mud. Coupled with the time of time and the erosion of the air on the object itself, the newly unearthed things will never have this kind of appearance.
So in Ye Dongping's opinion, this should be someone's heirloom baby, who was fooled by his son and said, "Ji...JiJi!"
While Ye Dongping was interrogating his son, his hair rushed out of nowhere. When he saw Ye Tian, he suddenly climbed to his head affectionately and grabbed Ye Tian's hair with two front paws.
Ye Tun stretched out his hand and took down his hair and said with a smile, "Didn't you eat all the fish at home?
"Snuck!"
Mao Tou shook his little head hard and didn't seem to want to answer this question. After breaking free from Ye Tian's hand, he saw the big knife standing on the ground, and a pair of gem-like black eyes suddenly lit up.
Although the evil spirit of the moon knife is all restrained, the induction of the hair is much stronger than that of human beings, and it naturally likes the place where the evil gathers.
It can feel that the coldness in this knife is far more than that of the rosefinch lamp. After giving up Ye Tian, it climbed up along the handle of the knife and refused to let go of its claws.
"This guy..."
Ye Tian shook his head with a smile, turned around and opened the back door of the car, took out the bag of bones, and said to Ye Dongping, "Dad, go back to the house and say that this time you really stole a tomb. This bag of things is the bones of a senior!"
"Dead bones? Why do you take this thing home?" Ye Dongping, who just wanted to ask Ye Tian what he was holding, was shocked by his son's words, and his body stepped back a few steps.
Ye Tian curled his lips and said, "Without this senior, I can't get this moon treasure knife!"
"Huh? Your boy smells of dirt. Did you really go to rob the tomb? Ye Tian didn't take a shower after coming out of the ancient tomb this morning, so he drove straight home. The smell on his body could not be concealed.
"You didn't believe what I just said!" Ye Tian was also tired of the smell of dirt and said, "Dad, please turn off the car. I have something to ask you!"
Ye Tian doesn't know much about history. He has to let his father identify the age of the knife and the broken Taoist robe in the wooden box.
Holding the bag of bones in one hand, Ye Tiantian took a step forward and lifted the Yanyue knife standing on the ground with one hand, but the hair hugged the Yanyue knife with four claws and refused to send it down.
"You son of a bitch, stop! This... How did you make this car like this?
As soon as Ye Tian walked out of the garage, Ye Dongping's voice came from behind. The blade of the big pass was so thick that he almost scratched a whole piece of iron in the trunk.
After hearing his father's roar, Ye Tian's footsteps accelerated a little. He escaped back to his room, put down all his belongings, and got into the bathroom.
After rinsing for more than half an hour, he rubbed his body with two layers of dust. Ye Tiancai went out of the bathroom, changed into the usual practice suit and went to the middle courtyard.
"Hey, what's the matter? Isn't it a loss to spend a million a day?"
As soon as I entered the middle courtyard, I saw Tang Wenyuan sitting in a stone chair chatting with Ye Dongping. Ye Tian couldn't help laughing. Tang Wenyuan only stayed here for three or four days, and the old man on his face faded. "Ye Tian, I didn't see Tian stay here. According to what you said, I came Tang Wenyuan was afraid of this boy who wanted money. Although he was not short of money, the feeling of being slaughtered was really uncomfortable.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you stay for an extra day or two. I'll give you a discount!"
Ye Tian waved his hand generously, looked at his father with a bad face, and said, "Dad, please come to the backyard. I have something to ask you for advice."
"Oh, Ye Tian, Xue Xue's disease?" Although the weather for her granddaughter has been much better, Ye Tianyi didn't take medicine and didn't see the doctor. Tang Wenyuan was still uncertain.
"It's okay. I'll boil medicine for Xuexue at night. Don't worry!" Ye God had the time to grin with the old man and took his father to his room.
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