Chapter 17 Big Gold Tooth
A hot pot restaurant in Dongsi was filled with diners, and the water in the hot pot was filled with water, and the sound of drinking and drinking was endless.
We picked up an empty table in the corner and sat down. Big Jinya poured me wine repeatedly. I thought to myself that this guy wanted to get me drunk and put my porcelain in it, so I quickly stopped him: "Master Jin, this Erguotou is too strong, I'm better off with beer."
As I was eating and talking, the topic was about fighting. Big Gold Teeth grinned and tapped her gold teeth with her fingertips and said to us: "My two men are in the eyes. This gold tooth is the former Ming Folang gold I collected from Panjiayuan and dug out of the tomb. I pulled it out of the rice dumplings' mouth. I was reluctant to sell it, so I pulled out my teeth and replaced it."
This person is really true. When I say this during dinner, I will not let you eat it. I can’t bear to spend money and say it directly. What he said is really disgusting the more I think about it. I quickly changed the topic and talked to him about something else.
We talked about some tricks about Feng Shui tombs and talked about the deeds of being a engineer in Kunlun Mountain. We were amazed by Dajinya and admired me so much that we admired.
Before Dajinya's father was captured by the ***, he was an apprentice with a Hunan master named Cai. He knew a lot about digging graves and digging graves, but he didn't learn the ability to find caves. Because his master Mr. Cai himself did not understand Feng Shui, Luoyang farmer Li Yazi invented the Luoyang shovel after the twelve years of the Republic of China. Before that, Luoyang shovel had not become popular. Their school mainly used their noses to smell it. In order to maintain the sensitivity of the nose, they avoided spicy foods such as tobacco and alcohol.
Use an iron rod to penetrate the ground, and then pull it out and smell it. The various smells brought by the iron rod from the underground soil, as well as the feel when you hit the soil, the underground is empty, or there are wood, bricks and stones. These feels must be different.
In fact, the principle is similar to using a Luoyang shovel to make soil, but one is to smell it with the nose and the other is to look at it with the eyes. The soil brought by the Luoyang shovel can be used to observe the composition of the underground soil. If there are any porcelain pieces, wood pieces, cloth pieces, gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, mercury, and lead, including rammed earth, bricks, etc., these are all proof that there are tombs underground. You can use these clues to speculate the age and layout structure of the underground ancient tomb.
However, Wen Tu's craft was lost when it was passed on to Da Jinya. His father had both legs and had congenital asthma since he was a child, so he no longer worked as a lieutenant. Generally, those who are in this industry have seen many real things, and with this little vision, they started the antique business.
I joked that your ancestors are a bit trendy in their craftsmanship. I heard from my elders about some things about fighting. A real master who doesn’t use iron drilling Luoyang shovels, is a trick. A capable person walks to a place and takes a look and knows whether there are ancient tombs underground, where they are buried, and what structure they are. These can be seen at a glance. Any place with excellent Feng Shui must have a large tomb. Those who can be buried in it are not ordinary people during their lifetime. These tombs are full of treasures. Real experts are disdainful of Luoyang shovels, because if the underground soil is not dry enough, the effect will be greatly reduced, especially in the wealthy places in Jiangnan, where the rainfall is heavy, many ancient tombs are flooded by groundwater, and the soil layer is washed away.
Da Jinya listened to what I said, and even praised me: "Mr. Hu, I am convinced. What is the saying goes? I can die in the morning and evening. After hearing your high arguments, I have not lived in vain. I am a talented person who understands Feng Shui, has worked as an engineer, and has learned about civil engineering. It is really hard to find. It would be a pity to be a lieutenant if you have the ability to do this."
I shook my head and said, "I don't plan to do such unethical things. What I just said was all told by my grandfather. He also worked as a lieutenant in the past, but when he encountered a big dumpling, he almost lost his life."
Da Jinya said that there must be risks, and you won’t be afraid of holding a few black donkey hooves. Moreover, as the saying goes, there is a saying, the reputation of fighting back is bad. It is all because of some despicable thieves. They are not from this industry, they don’t know the rules, and they are destructive and messing around everywhere. How can they not attract hatred? To trace the history of fighting back, it is probably less than three thousand years. During the Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao had a troops under his command, which specialized in digging the property in the ancient tombs to serve military pay. Then we have the nickname of the lieutenant of the gold-touching lieutenant.
Before liberation, the ranks were divided into four sects, southeast, west and northeast. By the 1980s, the talents had withered, and there were no few left, and the few remaining people were all gone. Nowadays, the juniors were all idle men from the countryside, gangs and groups of people digging graves. How could they know the rules of taking two people in the industry? Three fragrant and three worshipers and three worshipers to blow the lights and touch gold. Alas, many good things were destroyed in their hands.
Da Jinya sighed for a while and said to us: "I have been buying things in Panjiayuan for many years. If you two have any good things in the future, I can be responsible for contacting you buyers. You can go and talk to me in person. If the negotiation is done, I can give me some commission."
The fat man was busy eating and drinking. At this time, he was 80% full. Suddenly he remembered something and took out the piece of jade on his body and let the Big Gold Teeth identify it to see how much it is.
Da Jinya looked at it, put it on his nose and sniffed it a few times: "Pang Ye, your piece of jade is at least not less than a thousand years old. Well... it may be early, it should be from before the Tang Dynasty. The text on it is not Chinese, I can't see what it is. It will definitely be worth a lot of money, but before judging the specific value, you'd better keep it and not take action, otherwise you might lose a lot. Where did you get this piece of jade?"
The fat man became interested when he talked about his family's history: "If you want to talk about the origin, it's a child who has no mother. I'll tell you this. This piece of jade was given to me by my father's old comrade-in-arms during the Yuma riot. My father's old comrade-in-arms was the No. 1 leader of the No. 1 leader. When he led the troops into Xinjiang, his troops encountered a group of bandits. These bandits were also looking for death. Can the guard regiment be around the No. 1 leader of the People's Liberation Army have a good meal? In less than five or six minutes, all the bandits were eliminated. When cleaning the battlefield, I found this piece of jade on a bandit leader. The leader No. 1 gave it to my father as a souvenir. I don't know what happened to the jade further."
Chapter completed!