After dinner, the second sister-in-law cleaned up the dishes and said politely: "There is nothing delicious in the mountain, I'm sorry for you."

"If it's not the case, the sour soup noodles are very fresh. I've eaten two bowls." Yan Aoan said with a smile.

"The fat fish caught in the mountain stream is only the only thing we have in Shuiyao Village." The second sister-in-law smiled proudly and packed up her things and went to the kitchen.

The two children also hid in the house to do their homework, probably to eliminate the allocated chocolate.

"Or what if I take you to see the batch of Tang Sancai first?" Li Guang said in a deep voice.

"No." Lao Luo interrupted, suddenly feeling his tone a little stiff, and explained awkwardly: "That place is more biased. If you bring them over so high-profile, you must have asked someone to think about it. If you take them over directly, aren't you going to lead the way for those bastards?"

Lao Luo seemed to be very resentful, and it was not surprising that he had been a policeman in this mountain valley for more than 20 years and had seen many unfair things, and there were many colleagues like his second brother who died inexplicably.

"Lao Luo makes sense." Yan Aoan took the speech. She could clearly feel Lao Luo's hostility towards her. She really needed to be cautious about things that were protected by colleagues' lives, so she said uneasy: "Li Guang, why not ask your colleagues to take a look at what we brought here first."

Li Guang and Han Mumu carefully placed the six large boxes in the middle of the house. With the brightest light in the house, they opened one of the boxes, and the six Tang Sancai terracotta warriors were arranged closely together in foam.

"Ah!" Fang Zi exclaimed, looking back and forth at Li Guang and Lao Luo in disbelief. The other two policemen stood motionless as if they had been lit by someone.

"It seems that you have seen these things." Yan Aonan said confidently. These iron-minded and patriotic men suddenly saw that their guesses became reality, and it was still very difficult to accept.

"Miss Yan, you really got these things back from participating in an antique auction abroad?" Li Guang asked uncertainly, as calm as him, and there was a tremor in his voice.

Lao Luo remained silent, stepped forward, picked up a Tang Sancai War Warrior, put it under the lamp and looked carefully again and again. Yan Aoan found that he was also an expert who knew everything.

"His grandma, it's really something we sent to you earlier." After a long and suffocating waiting time, Lao Luo finally couldn't help but curse, his face becoming very ugly.

Fang Zi said angrily: "It seems that something is wrong with the people above. It is true that we can suppress that batch of things."

Li Guang stared at the box and then exclaimed: "No, we sent 18 items. You probably have more than one box. How many of them do you have?"

"There are 36 pieces of warriors, all of which are in the same series." Han Mumu took over and said, "This only means that your leaders who have problems are with the guys who stole and sold cultural relics."

The three men remained silent, with helplessness on their faces. Lao Luo's gun was not intent on sucking aside. The second sister-in-law had just finished packing and brought a basket of fruits. She walked in. Seeing everyone's expressions, she was stunned and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Li Guang felt depressed. How could he explain to the woman who sacrificed her husband for this? It turned out that the protection of himself and his colleagues was so cruel and ridiculous in the face of reality.

"Second sister-in-law, it's okay. We just encounter some problems and can always find a way to solve them." Yan Aonan comforted.

"Yes, Li Guang, don't worry so much all day long. Let me tell you good news. There is a foreign investment company that is said to develop our tourism and is ready to build a school for our village." The second sister-in-law said happily.

"Foreign investment company?" Han Mumu frowned.

"I heard that the old foreign man with white hair is a great philanthropist. He would not stand the suffering of those in the poor mountain villages. He planned to donate tens of millions of dollars to build the road alone, so that the ancient road that could be built up the mountain could drive a car." The second sister-in-law's face was full of joy. Her two children were both at school age. If the school was built here, the children would not have to leave her to study. If the road was smooth, the children might be able to fly out of the mountain in the future.

"Ten millions?" Yan Aoan murmured. Thinking of the six boxes containing 100 million auction items, they felt indescribable. These policemen were guarding such huge wealth but lived such a hard life. The things they protected with their lives were easily sold abroad.

Li Guang and his colleagues had lower heads.

"How did that foreigner come here?" Han Mumu asked vigilantly.

"It was brought by the village chief accompanied by the senior leader above and appointed us to serve our Shuiyao Village, saying that it had a connection with it. When he was liberated, he came here to travel and had an accident and was rescued by the villagers here." Ersao recalled: "The villagers still have an impression of this. Unexpectedly, the foreign young man was rich and specialized in doing good deeds and knew how to be grateful."

"I don't know if you have heard that story. During the Republic of China, a geographer went to our Qinling Mountains to inspect and found that the geology there was extraordinary, so he built a church there to adopt the lonely children for free. As a result, he trained those children to collect special stones for him."

Perhaps the two things are so similar that everyone was attracted to their attention. Han Mumu, who was telling the story, laughed and said, "Maybe I am too conspiracy theory, mainly because the foreigners are too cunning. The stones in that story are not ordinary stones, but the most valuable diamonds in the world."

When Yan Aoan heard the beginning of the story, she had already guessed the result. She comforted her: "It's better to investigate the background of a foreigner who wants to develop tourism. Some things may be possible. Maybe he really just wants to repay his kindness."

"Hmph, capitalism is all about wickedness, there are not so many kind-hearted people. I think he must have a problem." Lao Luo, who had just realized that he was deceived by his superior, snorted angrily and knocked his old cigarette rod with a bang.

"Lao Luo, are you still going to Bu Laoquan to stare at it tonight?" Liu Guang asked with a frown.

"Start." Lao Luo suddenly stood up and said, "I don't believe that those people can reach the sky. If you don't talk about anything else, I will find out the death of my second son first. I, Lao Luo, will even bring them down even if I fight for this life."

"Buliaoquan is no better than other places. I will take the prescription to see it tonight." Li Guang suggested.

"Why, even you think I'm old?" Lao Luo snorted. Although he was about to retire, his body was still particularly tough.
Chapter completed!