Northern Faction: Memoirs of a Tomb Robber Part 1

My name is Chen Muchuan, and people who know me call me Shanye. But in this small fishing village by the East China Sea, no one knew that this restaurant owner, who smiled all day long and sold beer, was once the youngest leader of the Northern Sect. In 1992, I was living in a poverty-stricken village and my legs were almost broken just for a bowl of rice. That winter, I met Han Jiushan, an old man squatting on the wall to bask in the sun. He squinted his eyes and said to me, "Boy, do you want to get rich? Come with me." This journey lasted thirty years. I've seen too many things, some I shouldn't have seen, and some I didn't dare to see. I write these things down today as a way of ending my life. As for the truth or falsehood - just listen to the story and don't take it seriously.