"What good things can you have?" Lu Jianren didn't believe it at all when he was young.

Liangzi took another photo of the artificial leather handbag: "It's just in it! Brother Qi, how many years have we brothers been? I can't lie to you!"

Seeing Liangzi speaking seriously, Lu Jianren asked, "What's the matter? You kid commits a crime?"

"Brother Seven, you don't understand me yet!" Liangzi looked aggrieved: "I just want to do it, but I don't have the courage!"

Lu Jianren thought about it, it was true. At the beginning, Liangzi was always the one with the least courage.

If you put a bicycle tire on someone, you have to hesitate for most of the day.

Liangzi approached Lu Jianren, lowered his voice and said, "Golden!" Because he had been with Lu Jianren, he knew that Brother Qi seemed to be in a good state, but he was a very loyal person: "This is not a place. Let's change the place and I will open your eyes."

As for the purpose of coming this time, it is not too late to go again later.

Lu Jianren looked back and saw the sign of the First Sports Fitness Club and said, "Let's go, Liangzi, let's go there. It was my niece-in-law's wife. They are all from their own family and absolutely safe."

"OK!"

Liangzi responded and followed Lu Jianren to the fitness club.

This is not the first time Lu Jianren has been here since the opening. The receptionist recognized that this was the uncle of the big boss Song Na, so he came over to say hello and asked if he needed anything.

Lu Jianren said he wanted to find a quieter place to talk, and the receptionist led him and Liangzi into a no-one lounge.

Sitting next to a small round coffee table, Liangzi opened the handbag and took out a red cloth bag from it. He opened the red cloth bag, and there was a layer of snow-white cotton lint inside.

Lu Jianren said in a weird voice: "Liangzi, have you taken off your dick from your bag?"

Liangzixin said that it is indeed an illusion that Brother Qi became serious.

The cotton wool was disassembled and the things inside were exposed. It was a round golden object, about five centimeters more than 5 centimeters, with spots on it. I don’t know if it was mud or rust, but it was probably because something was pressed over, and it was somewhat deformed.

Liangzi pushed to Lu Jianren: "Brother Qi, look at this golden cake."

Lu Jianren picked it up? He got confused? Although he was well-informed, the plain-headed ordinary people who came from difficult life? How could they have the opportunity to get in touch with such a large piece of gold? Even if they felt the weight was enough, they could not tell whether it was true or false.

"It's really gold?" Lu Jianren asked.

Liangzi said first: "I think it's gold." Then he was embarrassed to laugh: "We have never seen such a big gold? I'm going to come out and ask someone to see if it's true. If it's true, I'll sell it for money? I'm just in the yard and need money urgently."

After all, they were the old brothers of that year, and Lu Jianren was still a little concerned: "Who are you looking for to see?"

Liangzi stretched out his finger and pointed at it: "There is an art company upstairs. I went to Luozhuang yesterday? I heard someone say that? I bought calligraphy, painting and gold and silverware at a high price..."

Lu Jianren immediately thought of the company he had just been to: "Tianxiang Art Company?"

"It seems..." Liangzi thought for a moment: "It seems to be called this name."

Lu Jianren said: "That's for helping people from other places. I went to see it, it's like a scam to buy things."

Liangzi couldn't help but hesitate.

"Where did you get this thing? Don't tell me that it was inherited by your ancestors. Your family is a serious poor and lower-middle peasant." Luozhuang is not far from Lujia Village? Both sides are well-known, and Lu Jianren knows it very well? Luozhuang has never been a wealthy village, and his ancestors are not as rich as Lujia Village.

"Brother Seven? What do we brothers say?" Liangzi glanced at the closed door: "I told you, you can't spread it."

Lu Jianren nodded: "Just say it."

Liangzi simply said: "It's warm in spring? I don't want to make the yard clean? Want to raise it a little higher? It will save the rain in the summer and the water on the street will flow back into my home. Brother Qi, you know the situation of my family. I really don't have much money, so I do the work of pulling soil by myself."

Lu Jianren put the golden cake back: "Liangzi, tell me the key point."

Liangzi laughed and said, "To the north of the village, it leads directly to the southernmost end of the north-south road of your village. There is no wasteland where you grow grain and always grow badly. I drove a tractor to dig a few trucks of soil. I didn't pay attention when I dug it. The soil was unloaded into the yard and was flat, so I hugged it out with an iron rake."

"You boy, luck is good." Lu Jianren clicked him from a distance: "You can dig out gold even if you dig the soil."

Liangzi knew it himself: "I was lucky enough to dig the ground, but I later went to dig the ground, but I didn't find anything."

Lu Jianren said: "This may be from your ancestor in Luozhuang, Liangzi, you are a mess, don't dig up your ancestor's tomb."

Liangzi shook his head quickly: "Impossible! Impossible! The tomb of Luozhuang is not there! Luozhuang is so poor that it sounds like a chunk of gold. Whose ancestors can have such a big piece of gold? The surrounding land cannot grow well. Compared with other villages, Luozhuang's grain output has always been lower. You forgot that when my family was the poorest, it was thanks to Brother Qi who helped me."

These words reminded Liangzi of the most difficult years. Once, she sat at the gate hungry and her mind was empty. My mother at home called him, but she didn't even talk to her.

It’s not that I don’t want to talk to you, but that I’m so hungry that I don’t have the energy to talk to you.

Fortunately, in the next day, Lao Qi brought his house a big basin of sticks and a hare with almost skin and bones that were almost skinny.

"Digging it out from the ground?" Lu Jianren couldn't say it, but he felt that Liangzi was not right to deal with it without authorization, and there might be serious consequences: "Liangzi, do you believe your seventh brother?"

Liangzi said, "Brother Qi, if I can't even trust you, I'm still considered a personal one?"

Lu Jianren pointed to the golden cake on the coffee table: "Don't sell this thing casually. I feel it's risky. Please wait for a while and I'll ask my nephew."

Liangzi believed in Lu Jianren, but he might not be able to trust others. He felt upset: "Brother Seven, you said just now..."

Lu Jianren casually said, "My nephew has a net worth of tens of millions. How much money can you be worth? What can you think in his eyes? With me here, what are you afraid of? He dares to do whatever he wants, I am the first to cut him!"

"Okay." Liangzi had another plan. If he was really a rich man, could he sell this golden cake to him?

Otherwise, where can I sell such things from unknown origins? You can't go to the bank or gold store to sell them? It feels inappropriate.

Lu Jianren took out his cell phone and dialed Lu Dong's phone number directly. After the answer was answered, he specifically told Lu Dong to come alone.

Not long after, Lu Dong hurried over, knocked in, and asked, "Uncle Qi, what's the urgent matter?"

He had just sent Xia Tian away and was about to go to the canteen of the Sports Academy with Song Na for dinner. Uncle Qi called here and said that something was important and asked someone to come alone.

Lu Jianren pointed to the thing on the table: "Look at it."

Lu Dong didn't look at the things, so he greeted the person first. This person had a little impression: "Uncle Liangzi, you are here."

Liangzi saw that he met him and felt relieved: "I thought Brother Qi was talking about who Dongzi was talking about."

Then Lu Dong went to see the things on the coffee table, the round golden cakes. If this was real, I would be afraid of four or five taels?

"Where did it come from?" Lu Dong didn't touch it.

"Your uncle Liangzi got it." Lu Jianren said roughly.

Liangzi checked the missing points and added a few words at the right time.

Lu Dong understood that this was dug from the deserted mound that was suspected to be a mound of soil in the north of Luozhuang, that is, the south of the intersection.

The flood in the summer of 1998 successfully blocked the Qingzhao River because of his reasons. The river embankment of the Lujia Village section was not destroyed. The Luozhuang Han Tomb, which should have been washed out, was still not moving. Unexpectedly, someone asked to dig up the soil and dig out things.

According to Liangzi, this golden cake was probably something from the Han Dynasty.

If you sell it casually, Uncle Liangzi can go and count silently how many years will be sentenced to.

Although Lu Jianren often complained about Lu Dong, he actually knew that his nephew had a wide range of knowledge and asked, "Liangzi wanted to sell it, so he asked me to stop it. Dongzi, I always feel that it is inappropriate to sell it, why don't you ask Professor Fan?"

Professor Fan and his students have been doing inspections in Lujia Village recently, and they are quite familiar with each other.

When Liangzi heard that he was going to involve others, he became a little anxious: "Brother Qi, we agreed not to tell others!"

Lu Dong continued: "Uncle Liangzi, what you dug out from the ground may be the treasure left by our ancestors. The country has legal regulations. If you take it privately or sell it, you will be held legally responsible! If you don't do it well, you will be in jail! You and Uncle Qi are old brothers, we are all our own family members. I will not use such words to shake you! If it is a cultural relic, there will be a big trouble to sell it! You should have read from the news that reselling cultural relic is a serious crime!"

After all, Liangzi was not young, and there were old people and young people. He heard that he might go to jail, so he was a little panicked.

"What should I do?" He looked at Lu Jianren.

Lu Dong originally wanted to call the police, but suddenly he thought of Ma Ming. If Ma Ming reported this matter, would it be helpful to him, an archaeological practitioner?

Uncle Ma treated him well with Lujia Village, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a key factor in the resurgence of Lujia Village.

How did the sign of the "provincial civilized village" at the entrance of the Lujia Village Brigade come from?

Lu Dong pulled a chair and sat down: "Uncle Liangzi, I have a buddy who specializes in archaeology. I asked him to come and have a look together. Then go to Luozhuang to take a look. Finally, we call the police to deal with it. If this thing is really a treasure passed down by our ancestors, there will definitely be rewards on it! Even if there is not on it, I will have a statement here!"

Lu Jianren spoke at the right time: "No, then, just ask me!"

Liangzi looked at the golden pancake and felt reluctant to let it go, but when he thought about it carefully, it was dug out from the ground. It was really worth it to be jailed because of the sale.

Lao Qi would never lie to him, so he patted his thigh: "Okay, just do what you said!"

Lu Dong immediately took out his cell phone, called Ma Ming, and told him to come over quickly and ask him for help if he has something to do.

During the time when Ma Ming came, Lu Dong and Lu Jianren took Liangzi to Lu's hotpot for lunch and visited Lu Dong's company. Liangzi felt relieved when he saw a boss like Lu Dong's company.

Such a golden cake costs tens of thousands of yuan at the very least. People are so rich, there is no need to be moved by such a little thing.
Chapter completed!