"No, I said, you kid are not lying to me, right? The tomb that can find a million things is at least a pit of the Yuan Dynasty in the Song Dynasty. Is it your turn to do this thing now?" The fat man said suspiciously.

Generally speaking, unless the objects unearthed during the Ming and Qing dynasties are particularly rare, it is difficult to sell at a very high price on the black market due to the age, while the objects unearthed during the Song and Yuan dynasties are high-end goods in the antique market.

"This fat man is really a thief. It seems that he is the master who doesn't show off the rabbit and doesn't show off the eagle. It seems that he won't reveal any serious information to him. I guess this guy won't take the bait either..."

Zhang Meng secretly belittled her heart, and he pretended to be mysterious and sneered:

"This earth pit was from the late Eastern Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period. Do you think it's worth the price?"

The fat man showed an expression of movement on his face, but he still said stubbornly: "That depends on what can be unearthed. If he digs a pit for a kitten and a dog, it will not be enough for Fatty's youth loss."

Zhang Meng was funny when she heard this, but the fat man's tone was relieved, so that would be easier.

"Don't worry, this tomb is quite large. Boss Zhang is the one who suffers from your physical condition, which gives you a chance to get rich. Little comrade, the opportunity is in your own hands, it depends on whether you fight for it. Didn't Comrade Lenin say that? He would rather live standing than die kneeling. The wealth and risk naturally exist at the same time, so you can do it yourself!"

Zhang Meng learned from the fat man's tone and argued with him.

"What I said is, I've done this fat man, don't cheat me. Why do I think your eyes are a little wrong? I feel very nervous." The fat man was still muttering.

"It's great. Now we are considered people on a pirate ship. Let's divide the job first. I'll command it. Follow my command and avoid the chaos at that time." Zhang Meng said.

"Don't let me know, I still want to take my life into my own hands. If you ask me to go to the thunder formation, wouldn't Fat Master also listen to you? And you are unreliable. It's better to Fat Master just do it alone if you listen to yours. That's a good idea. Tell me the location, and you will get what you get into...

The fat man kept nagging, and Zhang Meng was furious: "Get out of you, am I that unreliable?"

"My little comrade, do you know what an underground worker is? He doesn't have any smell of earth on his body, and he dares to talk to Fat Master. Just your body, Fat Master is not a joke, and he can sit you to death with just one butt." Fat Master said disdainfully.

"You fat man!"

Zhang Meng wanted to curse her, but the fat man said everything was the truth, which made him feel a little discouraged.

Zhao San once told him that if the tomb robbers are working as "underground workers" for a long time, their bodies will be infected with some strange aura. This fat man is indeed a person in the industry, and it seems that he can't fool him.

"I said fat man, I went to that tomb not to make money. At worst, I just didn't take anything when I saw it. Don't just work but work. I won't disclose the address until the last moment!" Zhang Meng said warningly.

Although this person was introduced by Lai Zi, Zhang Meng has only been in contact with him for a few days. If it weren't for the need for a familiar job to go to Dingjun Mountain this time, Zhang Meng really didn't want to find him.

This time, Zhang Meng didn't want the sick ghost to walk with him. The sick ghost's health was already poor enough, especially after being exposed to the moisture in the cave, he had been coughing these two days. But relying on him, Zhao San, Chen Cuzi and others, he really had no confidence to move Zhuge Liang's tomb. That was a existence that even his uncle Zhang Shaohong was scared to hear!

Zhang Shaohong spent a full year preparing drawings, tools and other meticulous things, which shows that although he had been to Zhuge Liang's tomb back then, he was still uneasy.

Zhang Meng was not so confused that he was not prepared at all, so he went to die in vain. When he recalled the various experiences he had last time at the King of Guangchuan Cemetery, he still couldn't help but shivered when he recalled them.

"I'm afraid to say fat guys, let me ask you something. Can you get tools in the mainland? It's best to have brand new ones for A-grade products. This time the pit may be a bit dangerous, and the tools must be prepared..." Zhang Meng asked.

"It depends on where you are. If you are at the foot of the emperor, you can't buy it with the same volume of gold." The fat man shook his head.

Now the mainland's management measures for gun management have reached the limit. These are the ones that need to be eaten when they encounter a little, and tomb robbers. Although they have not been as severe as in 1983, some commonly used tomb robbers can easily be reported by enthusiastic people and will be finished by the time.

"Shaanxi!" Zhang Meng blurted out.

"I know people in this place, so the problem should not be big, but the price is not cheap." The fat man hesitated.

"As long as you can get it, by the way, there is another important question, Fatty, do you have any way to get me out of Hong Kong?"

Zhang Meng suddenly thought that there was still a problem that he had not solved. This time he left Hong Kong's third uncle, he would definitely not agree. It is naturally impossible to leave Hong Kong openly. I'm afraid Zhang Shaoba would know before he passed the pass.

"This is simple. I came here to swim. Are you interested? Don't expect to bring tools out from Hong Kong. I won't do this kind of life and death."

The fat man was inexplicably aware that he thought Zhang Meng was going to take some banned things to the mainland. It would be fine if he didn't catch it. If he caught it, he would have to sit in prison.

"Don't worry, I don't bring anything." Zhang Meng explained.

"That's good. There are still a few professional smuggling households in Hong Kong, but you can buy the price yourself!" The fat man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Meng denied it.

"Diede, if you can swim over this pile of meat, then Boss Zhang can fly over. Opening your mouth is just the word "money". Sooner or later, you will die in the pile of money." Zhang Meng cursed angrily.

However, he felt much more relaxed. He used to be smuggled in the past, but now that the line is broken, he doesn't know who to look for.

"This fat man is looking for the right thing."

Zhang Meng thought to himself that although the fat man was a little greedy for money, he had been in the world for at least a while and had to deal with some things to make light of it. Some of the issues Zhang Meng considered seemed as simple as grabbing a hair in the fat man.

"You make arrangements, I'll set out when I'm ready!"

Zhang Meng left with a word. All he needed now was to race against time. It would be best to stop them before his uncle and others entered Dingjun Mountain.

"Uncle San, I'm going to the mainland!"

Zhang Meng returned to Shuiyuexuan and choked Zhao San in one sentence.

"Ameng, don't mess around. If you go, I will go with the cripple. The place is too dangerous, you can't go." Zhao San's brow frowned, looking worried.

Zhang Meng was relieved when he heard Zhao San's words. He was afraid that Zhao San would stop him, and even if he was relying on anyone, he would not be able to leave Hong Kong.

However, when Zhao San's tone seemed to disagree with Zhang Shaoba's approach.

"I have discussed with your uncle, I will go with him and you will stay here and wait for our news!" Zhao San said.

"No, I want to go too. This time, my uncle and the others are trying to understand the curse on me. How can I not go? I can't sleep even if I stay here. Moreover, we mainly prevent my uncle and the others from going to Dingjun Mountain, and not going to explore in the tomb of Wuhou, what are we afraid of..."

After some soft and hard work, Zhao San finally agreed to Zhang Meng's request.

"I'm going to find your uncle, this matter is too urgent. If you leave a note for your third uncle, we will set off as soon as possible. By the way, it will be a bit troublesome if you can't pass through the gate this time. I want to contact someone."

Zhao San looked a little hesitant, thinking that it would be more reliable for who to handle this matter. He had a lot of relationships, but once these people were used, Zhang Shaoba would know that the plan would be lost by then. After all, Zhang Shaohong and Zhang Shaotu were not there, and the Zhang family was still Zhang Shaoba who was making the decision.

"Uncle San, just call Uncle Crip. I've already asked someone to arrange it. I'll gather in Shuiyuexuan later. I'll explain some things and set off!" Zhang Meng blinked mysteriously.

While talking, Uncle Fu's wife came over and handed Zhang Meng a note, saying that there was a child outside the door who asked him to give it to him.

Zhang Meng grabbed the note and opened it. He saw an address written on it. That place was a small fishing ground. Could it be that the fat man was going to smuggle here?

"This place looks quite unfamiliar. Why didn't I know there was such a smuggled family?" Zhao San looked puzzled.

But he couldn't help but think so much. He paused and said, "In this way, Ah Meng and I will go to the bottom of the situation first. You can't be anxious after you finish Shui Yuexuan's affairs. Remember to leave a letter to your third uncle to save him from thinking about it. Then don't bring your clothes and other things, and make a few more sets when you go to the mainland."

Zhao San explained two sentences with confidence before leaving.

Zhang Meng responded, then walked to the counter: "Old He, I have to go out these days, and it will probably take a few days to come back. Please take care of me in the store these days."

"Boss, you are going out again, but how long will it take to come back? Last time you were not here, the whole store was in chaos. Besides, it's okay to ask me Lao He to see the things. It's a bit difficult for me to manage this store..."

I have a hard time. This job is not easy to do. If you take too much care of things, you will offend people. If you don’t care, you will be sorry to Zhang Meng’s instructions.

"Let's do this, I'll calculate the three times the salary these days, and I'll rest assured you in the whole store!" Zhang Meng silently put on two high hats, and Lao He finally agreed.

"By the way, if someone asks me, I feel uncomfortable, don't say too much."

"Okay." Although Lao He didn't understand very much, he had lived for most of his life. He knew that these big bosses had nothing to do and kept guessing.
Chapter completed!