Chapter 100 – White Flag – The Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notebook

Abandoned mine under the space was not big, now crowded three people even more stretched, in such a dim environment in secret discussions, but there are a few points of tunnel warfare meaning.

There were no outsiders present, and everyone present was a grave robber, so they got right to the point when they talked.

I asked, “Sister Jade, did you guys do the White Cloth Temple?”

Yao Yumen s expression was surprised and said How do you know.

I found a cigarette butt from a Neymont specialty cigarette in a Qingyang Road robber’s hole earlier, and I just knew ……

The Northern faction came over from Inner Mongolia with this group.

Efficient, fast, gutsy and professional.

These guys are by no means half-assed like Beanpole and I. They’re a real organization.

I asked again tentatively, “The White Horse Temple is up and running?”

Yao Yumen face calmly, opened his mouth and said: “is the uncle’s intention, he recently committed a problem with a little tight, coupled with our gang in Yinchuan waiting for some time long, can not help but do it, but the Ming tower is indeed not as good as the Song tower, even more so than the Tang tower, but fortunately the starting goods out of a pair of “big Xuan”, but also on the Just keep a capital.”

Anyway, Master Yao is gone now, so I’ll tell you what happened back then.

Baiyi Temple Tower was built in Chongzhen four years, that is, 1631 A.D., the earliest called Baian Temple, Baiyi Temple compound than the tower two hundred years earlier, that is to say, first Baiyi Temple, after the Baiyi Tower.

Sister Yu mouth “big Xuan”, not that Xuan this name, big Xuan said the Ming dynasty Yongle Xuande two dynasties of blue and white porcelain, antique line said Yong Xuan not divided, as long as there is no paragraph, with the Suma Ii cobalt blue porcelain, collectively referred to as the big Xuan. They got a pair of Xuande blue and white Sanskrit high-footed offering bowl, these two small bowls should be the previous put ghee, as if the Buddha before the lamp.

Baiyi temple tower foundation under a very small area of the underground palace, the area of less than ten square meters, there are two pieces of copper gilt Medicine Buddha, a wooden sutra, these small things add up to only more than 100,000 yuan, if not this pair of Sanskrit large Xuan bowl sold at a high price, really not enough kung fu money.

At that time, Qingyang Road rabbit field across the site, the site within the scope of the waste machine wells need to be backfilled, Yao this side of the leader of the money to buy the relationship, the hole dumped up the soil are buried in the wells, so a number of operations, ordinary people simply do not find out.

As for the pothole, according to what I heard is not backfilled, to a few years after Lanzhou to engage in urban redevelopment, the pothole was turned out, because of the rush to meet the deadline, and finally it is a big deal, a small matter. Good thing no one had an accident.

…….

Toward evening, Sister Jade and the others left, and when they left, he told me this.

“Yunfeng you must remember, the day after tomorrow morning, you bury the white flag from here in the mine, with the flag facing down towards the southwest, inserting one every kilometer until you have inserted all 30.”

“You must hide yourselves well, if things go well, the night after tomorrow there will be a man knocking on the wooden boards at the entrance of the cave, a total of ten times, after which you ask him if he is coming to the door, if he says yes, it is Liao San-Ding, if he does not say a word, or says no, at this point you must be ten thousand times more careful, the other party may not be one of our people.”

“Did you memorize all that I said?”

I seem to understand nodded, and then asked: “Then what Sister Yu? What if Liao Sanding comes afterward, and what should we do if he doesn’t end up coming.”

Sister Yu thought for a moment and said, “If Liao Sanding comes, you will wait here.”

“If it doesn’t come, it proves that there’s a link in the Wang General’s plan that’s gone awry, and the three of you need to hurry back to Yinchuan and hide.”

“Yunfeng, right now we’re like playing soccer, a game with a coach, goalkeeper, players, team doctor, substitutes, backups, etc., and Wang Handle is now like a striker with a shot on goal.”

“You’ve got to get him that pass.”

“When the ball goes in, you get the last laugh and take the trophy home.”

“As for the camels you brought with you, my brother and I need to borrow them for a while and will take care of them for you.”

“There’s going to be a war, so cheer up.”

Jade left with those words.

“What in the world does the head of the handle want ah Yunfeng.” Bean Sprout Boy rubbed his face vigorously after Yao Yumen left.

I shook my head and said I am not sure, let us do what we want to do, and in two days, we will insert a white flag as a road sign, and then pick up Liao Sanding.

Beanpole Boy oh’d and wasn’t talking.

…..

Two mornings later.

“Release it like that Peak?”

“No, just bury it deeper and show a little bit of the head on the outside.”

Beanstalker pressed down again.

“It’s ready, pile it tight with sand.”

I looked up at the big sun: “Speed it up, it’s halfway to noon and it’s still not whole.”

In this way, we probably go forward one kilometer to bury a white flag, along the southwest direction all the way to bury, is also lucky enough, this day Alashan did not blow a gale.

After rushing through all this, by the time we got back to the pit hut it was already past 8:00 p.m. Sweating, Beanpole gulped down two bottles of water and hiccupped in his nakedness.

“Do you think Liao Sanding can find his way here Peak.”

“I don’t know, but the little red flag on a white background looks conspicuous at night, so if he can see one of our buried flags, he should be able to follow the road and find it.”

We came down covered with wooden planks, and the eye was waiting, and no one dared to sleep.

11 o’clock, 12 o’clock, 1 o’clock, every now and then I pull out my cell phone and glance at the time.

“Don’t sleep!” I watched Beanpole’s eyelids fight.

Xuan yawned and scrunched up.

I was sleepy too, and forced myself to cheer up.

It was the latter part of the night, 3:30 AM.

“Ta! Ta-da!”

Suddenly, someone on the pit knocked on the board.

Late at night, the clattering taps sounded harsh.