Shameless things like this, after doing a few more times, you'll get used to it.
The next afternoon, Zeng Kuaizi was finally released from the rural police station.
This guy's face is thick to a certain extent, met Bai Huan on the road and still greeted him with a poker face: "Hey, it's Bai Huan, how come you're back just before summer break ends? When are you planning to go back to school..."
The shameless attribute is higher than Bai Guang's, never lower.
Of course, Bai Huan was no worse than him, and immediately returned with a similarly silly smile.
But Zeng had no idea that this person was holding back laughter with great difficulty, and his intestines were almost bursting.
The two nodded and passed each other by, but Bai Huan's line of sight followed Zeng Kui Zi all the way until he returned to his own home...
"Ah——"
As expected, within half a minute, Bai Huan heard a mournful cry that was so sorrowful and desperate it could move the listener to tears. Even Shakespeare's four great tragedies would have to yield to this sound.
Nanmu Valley is a small place, after hearing the cry that can stop the child's crying at night, people gathered over in no time.
Looking at Zeng's family gate, there were already nearly twenty people gathered around. Bai Huan also hurried over with a smile.
She tiptoed to take a look, and in the courtyard, Zeng Huai's son was sitting on the ground with a dazed expression, looking like a yellow-faced woman who had been abandoned by her husband.
He had something pinched in one hand and was muttering to himself incessantly.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Bai Huang was actually overjoyed, but now he could only suppress his delight and ask in a pretended puzzled tone.
Everyone has just arrived and doesn't know what's going on, they're all guessing but it's unclear.
Among the earliest arrivals was team leader Zeng Tianguo, who naturally stepped forward as the second-in-command after Old Zhang, and went to ask about the situation.
Although Zengzi suffered such a huge blow, he didn't go crazy after all. He stuttered and told the story roughly.
At this point, the crowd of onlookers suddenly exploded, and no one had expected that the rumor about Zeng's family burying the landlord's property would actually be true!
"Oh my goodness! Just what fell down is already a lot, who knows how much was stolen!"
"It's definitely too much! That's why the thief didn't even bother with these few blocks that fell out, and left some for Zeng Kui's son."
"Alas, I just can't figure it out. Even if Zeng's son is a descendant of the imperial family, he still doesn't know that there are still buried treasures in his own house?"
"He went out to work the year before last, didn't you know? His wife died of acute appendicitis! When she fell ill, her husband was still playing cards in town, and by the time he got back, she had died a painful death..."
……
Listening to the surrounding gossip, looking at the already petrified gamblers in the courtyard, Bai Huan was really refreshed! If it weren't for so many people around him, he could have laughed and rolled on the ground nonstop.
Why leave three or five silver dollars behind?
Joke, a person has never won the 5 million lottery, and after this person won 5 million, he found that the lottery ticket had been washed to shreds by the washing machine... which situation is more heartbreaking, does it need to be asked?
If Zeng Kuai didn't have ill intentions, Bai Huan wouldn't bother with him, even if he knew there was treasure buried in his courtyard.
But since he has the nerve to fabricate and frame people, he must bear the corresponding consequences.
Inside the courtyard.
The loss of wealth and the blow to his spirit came one after another, just thinking that there might be dozens or even hundreds of silver dollars, all of which fell into the hands of the bandits... The huge psychological gap almost drove Zeng Huai's son mad.
After the three souls and seven spirits returned to his body, this gambler finally shouted and scolded: "Which son of a bitch stole my stuff, wait till I find out..."
But the more fiercely Baizi scolded him, the happier Bai Huan became.
His current mindset is very healthy and positive, not only without any anger, but also his good feelings towards the child who was kidnapped have skyrocketed.
Others helped him guard his treasure for over a decade, and it's understandable that he can't turn the corner in his mind for a while.
……
"Living for two more days, not even a week has passed, and you're running outside again." Under the dim light, Grandma was packing some local mountain products into a cloth bag to bring to her grandson who was away.
He smiled brightly, only in front of his grandma would he act like a big kid who hadn't grown up: "Really got things to do, can't idle around. Wait till the business gets bigger, I'll buy all of Nanmu Valley, and then I'll accompany you every day!"
When Bai Huan said that he would buy the entire Nanmu Gou, Grandma not only didn't despise him, but also laughed heartily: "Alright, after you've bought the whole Nanmu Gou, have ten or eight kids with my granddaughter, and let them run all over the mountain!"
It's Sun's daughter-in-law again.
Bai Huan: "......"
……
The next day, they left the mountain early and arrived in town within two hours. By the time Bai Huan returned to Xijiang City, it was not yet 12 o'clock.
He didn't even have the heart to eat, and directly took out his old mobile phone - that 3100 model that even security guards wouldn't bother with, and dialed Yu Debao's number.
If the silver coins in his hand did not exceed fifty, Bai Huan would casually find a place to sell them all at once. He said it was his ancestral property passed down from generation to generation, and no one could say no to that.
That one can of Yuan Da Tou, after Bai Huan brought it back home and counted it clearly, immediately gave up the idea of secretly reselling it.
More than 400 pieces of silver dollars in good condition, the quantity alone is astonishing, not to mention that among them, apart from the largest three-year-old big head, there are also rare versions such as eight-year hollow leaf and nine-year lack of mouth.
Roughly estimated, it's tens of millions of dollars! Ordinary businessmen won't have a hard time swallowing this amount, but they will definitely question the origin of these things.
Moreover, although Nanmu Valley is located in a remote area, there are people going up and down the mountain every day. The theft of the silver yuan at Zeng's home would not take long to spread to Xiangshanxi Town and then to Xi Jiang City. The entire antique circle in Xi Jiang City is just that big, and as soon as something happens, it can easily become known to everyone.
Anyway, De Bao has already helped himself sell off once, and he will definitely get used to such shameless things after doing them a few more times.
……
"How can you always interfere with everything?" The big boss of De Bao Mining's office building on the top floor was speechless, putting down his purple sand tea cup and rolling his eyes at Bai Huan who had just entered: "Here, every second is worth tens of thousands, which is more than what you earn from selling hundreds of yuan..."
Yu Debao couldn't say anything else, he just felt his eyelids twitching and was choked by the last mouthful of tea, coughing repeatedly.
It's not because of the value of these silver dollars, tens of thousands of things are just a small matter for him.
What really shocked him was the number of silver dollars! Not to mention over 400 Republican-era yuan, even if it were 400 one-yuan steel coins, piled together they would be enough to leave someone speechless.
"How did you get it? Not another black eating black..."
Yu Debao suddenly stopped talking halfway through what he was saying.
Because of Bai Huan's flying over with a "you're really something, guessed it right again" charming expression, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
As a private mine owner, how could Yu De Bao be a law-abiding good citizen? So the crow shouldn't laugh at the old owl's blackness. He wouldn't dare to accuse Bai Huan. What really shut him up was Bai Huan Qing's bold and powerful momentum, which surpassed his master's, even making public the fact that he had been blackmailed by someone from his own camp. Indeed, he is a talented individual who should be won over.
"Alright, put the stuff here and I'll find someone to collect it. Then I'll transfer the money to your card." The boss of the muddy legs sighed and lamented for a long time: "If it were other things, I would really be bothered! But it just so happens that an old friend is specialized in trading this kind of thing, he should be interested."
Bai Huan hastily waved his hand: "Don't hit me first, Uncle Yu, you help me take a look at this money and those two Miao treasures, is it enough for me to start a garden greening company?"
Yu Debao fell silent for a moment: "I also have a friend who is the director of neurology at Central Hospital..."
Bai Huan's face turned red with rage, on his left side was written "not enough to discuss with", and on his right side was filled with "life is as desolate as snow". He snorted and said to De Bao: "Tomorrow I have some time, your dog shed that side..."
"No problem!" Yu Debao slapped his thigh: "Wait for me to have that doctor friend check on me, then we'll go to the dog track together!"
He pronounced the second "I" particularly loudly.

