12dz Chapter 295: Tomb robbing is the most profitable
Chapter 295: Tomb robbing is the most profitable
Chapter 295: Tomb robbing is the most profitable
Lin Panpan looked at them and said, "Oh! Why are you here so early?"
He Fei blushed and said, "My mom asked us to come here and wait. I was thinking, since we don't know anything, will we be a drag on you?"
Lin Panpan looked at them and said, "How many of you know how to do it now? As long as you are willing to learn, I will take you to the factory to have a look."
Feng Bee and Feng Butterfly held Lin Panpan's hands, one on each side. Feng Bee said, "Panpan, look at what we can do!"
The two of them used to be best friends with Lin Panpan. Lin Panpan smiled and said, "Don't be impatient! Let's take it step by step..."
As soon as he entered the door, Lao Cai came out from the workshop to greet him. Seeing Lin Panpan, his eyes lit up and he greeted her enthusiastically: "Hey, isn't this Panpan? These people are..."
Lin Panpan smiled and said, "Master Cai, these are all my relatives. They want to come to our factory to find a job. Please see which position they are suitable for and take them to try it out!"
Old Cai scratched his head, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Lin Panpan and said:
“Relatives, your relatives, is this not a good thing?
If there are problems with management by then, I’m afraid…”
Lin Panpan quickly waved her hands and said firmly:
"Master Cai, you should manage the business as you see fit. Don't worry about anything just because he's my relative.
They are all hardworking people and will definitely abide by the factory rules."
After hearing this, Lao Cai nodded and said, "Okay, since you said so, I'll take them to see it."
When the group walked into the machinery factory, what caught their eyes were tall machines whose surfaces were wiped spotlessly clean.
As they walked, Old Cai enthusiastically introduced: "Our machinery factory is one of the largest in the area. These machines are all state-of-the-art equipment, and the parts it produces are of top quality."
As they walked, Lao Cai stopped and looked at the three girls brought by Lin Panpan and said:
“How about these two girls, I’ll arrange for them to stay in the warehouse when the time comes.
The warehouse is short of staff, and the work is relatively easy, but requires a bit of attention."
After saying that, he turned his gaze to the two boys and asked, "As for these two boys, what will you do?"
He Fei took a step forward and said shyly, "I used to farm at home. I'm strong and can do any heavy work."
Meng Jianzhu said steadily:
"I can drive, and I'm pretty good at it. If the factory needs me to deliver something, I can definitely do it!
And I can fix cars, I learned that for a while.”
Lin Panpan nodded and said, "Yes, my cousin is particularly interested in mechanics..."
Master Cai smiled and said, "How about letting him repair this part directly?"
"Okay, I particularly like maintenance." Meng Jianzhu's eyes lit up.
After everything was arranged, Lin Feng said, "Aunt, someone at home is looking for you..."
Lin Panpan looked at them directly and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell Uncle Cai. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
Back in the yard, just as Lin Panpan stepped into the living room, Lao Jia's voice came: "Oh my God, Panpan, everything in your yard is a treasure!"
Lin Panpan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked with interest: "Then why don't you tell me about it?"
Old Jia walked quickly to the set of antique tables and chairs, leaned over, and gently stroked the tabletop, feeling the grain of the wood with his fingers. He said,
"Judging from the style and craftsmanship, this set of tables and chairs should be from the late Ming Dynasty, and the material is most likely Huanghuali wood.
This kind of wood was extremely rare back then, and is even more priceless now. If it were auctioned, it would fetch at least tens of thousands of yuan.”
He turned and walked towards the painting on the wall, narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully examined the signature and seal, his tone full of certainty:
"This painting is an authentic work by Zheng Banqiao, a Qing Dynasty painter. He excelled in painting bamboo, and the bamboo in this painting is lifelike, with his master's style evident in his brushwork.
According to the current market conditions, it is worth at least 100,000 yuan.”
Old Jia's eyes were drawn to the two vases in the corner. He walked over, carefully picked up one of them, held it up to his eyes, and examined it carefully through the light, saying in amazement:
"These two vases look simple and plain, and most people really can't tell what they are made of.
But in my opinion, this is a celadon vase produced by the official kiln of the Song Dynasty. Although its color is elegant and its shape is simple, it is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
The people brought by Lao Jia were all stunned. His nephew said, "Uncle, this is impossible! This vase is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars! Are you blind?"
Old Jia had a look of disappointment on his face. He raised his hand and slapped the young man's head hard, making a crisp "pa" sound, and cursed at the top of his voice:
“Usually, you learn more and see more, so that you can gain more knowledge.
"What the hell are you learning? You idiot!"
The young man shrank back when he was beaten, his face full of grievance, but he dared not say a word.
Lin Panpan pointed to the group of young people behind her and said, "Are these all from your village?"
Lao Jia nodded and said:
“This is my grandson, the one you’ve seen before, these are the children from the village, and they are considered my juniors.
I wanted to bring them to the city to see the world."
Old Jia glanced at these young people and saw that they were dressed simply and were covered in dust. It was obvious that they came from the countryside.
These people exude a faint pungent smell, which is actually the smell of earth.
Lin Panpan looked at them and greeted them warmly, "Don't stand there! Sit down quickly."
A burly man scratched his head, a simple yet somewhat reserved expression on his face, and said in a muffled voice, "No, let's not sit down!"
Lin Panpan looked at them and said, "It's okay, just sit down."
Aunt Lan quickly brought people to pour tea for them. Lin Panpan looked at Lao Jia and asked, "Lao Jia, what brings you here today?"
Old Jia looked at Lin Panpan and said:
"I went back and told them what you said last time, and they all wanted to come and work with you.
I'm worried that you won't be able to support us. After all, there are more than 60 people in our entire village who do this alone."
Lin Panpan chuckled and said, "I can still support more than 60 people, as long as you are willing to work hard."
Lao Jia rubbed his hands and looked at Lin Panpan and said:
“Actually, if you want us to take you to rob tombs, that’s not impossible.
After all, tomb robbing has the highest profit, so the equipment needs to be better.
Our equipment is too poor to be effective in the tomb..."
Lin Panpan quickly waved her hands and said, "I won't do anything illegal like this. I'm a good citizen. Of course, you won't allow me to rob tombs anymore..."