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"My father asked you for scissors and a pot, and you gave him the pot, saying that he would come and collect money when every family lived in a western-style house......"

"When you left, my father stopped you and asked for a kitchen knife. ”

"You said that you couldn't give him a kitchen knife, but then you still couldn't help it, and said that you would collect the money when the devil ran away. ”

"Now...... Now I'm tired of eating white-flour steamed buns, I'm tired of living in western-style buildings, and how many years have the little devils been driven away......"

"But I can't see you...... I just don't see you......"

Uncle Hu hugged himself, holding the kitchen knife in one hand, and tears fell from his eyes.

"When my father died, he told me to kneel before him, saying that a man cannot stand without faith, and told me to guard this place until you come back to collect the money......"

"The people of the old Hu family have lived a letter all their lives. ”

Jin Feng didn't know when he stood in front of Uncle Hu, looked down at the knife in Uncle Hu's hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Although a hundred years have passed, the bottom of the cauldron has rusted, but the scissors and knives are as sharp as new.

Uncle Hu's face was full of sadness, and he muttered to himself: "The knife is also ......."

"Believers ...... Believe"

"Establish faith with a sword...... In order to...... ......"

Reading this, Uncle Hu couldn't read it anymore.

Jin Feng slowly squatted down and said softly: "Faith, do the way!"

"If you don't believe it, you lose it, and the world is in chaos. ”

"Xinli, Daohe, the world - An!"

Uncle Hu suddenly stiffened, looked at Jin Feng blankly, the corners of his mouth trembled, his fingers pointed at Jin Feng with difficulty, and his hoarse voice trembled.

"You...... You ......"

Jin Feng smiled and said softly, "Uncle Hu, I'm here to collect the money." ”

When the annual temple fair was staged, Jin Feng had already followed Uncle Hu to his home.

Uncle Hu's home is more than ten kilometers away from the temple fair, his wife died early, and he pulled his two children to adulthood, and now the two babies are officials in the city, and their lives are very good.

The field has long been passed on to the planting company, and Uncle Hu's life is quite leisurely, but he is used to staying in the countryside and does not want to go to the city.

When he was idle, he went into the mountains to look for herbs, and he lived as he pleased.

took Jin Feng to his home, and the first thing Uncle Hu did was to make up for the credit money that his father owed before his death.

Holding Jin Feng's hand, Uncle Hu told Jin Feng about the old Hu family's encounter with the person who took the knife on credit.

According to his father, his family was so poor at that time that he had just started a family with his daughter-in-law, and there was no pot at home.

When he met the knife man who came to the village, he heard that he only sold it on credit, so Uncle Hu also let it go, and gave three things on credit: cauldron, scissors and kitchen knives in one go.

As for the prophecy that the man said, he didn't care about it.

At that time, he was so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat, and who would account for those proverbs.

With the most basic living utensils, the life of Uncle Hu's family is slowly getting better.

In a flash of time, all the prophecies left by the knife man came true, but he never saw the knife man to collect the debt.

When it comes to deep love, Uncle Hu's old tears fall.

When Uncle Hu and his father died, Uncle Hu knelt in front of him, and warned that the old Hu family had never owed anyone in his life, but the money of the person who gave the knife money had not been settled.

Let Uncle Hu swear that he must pay back this account.

Jin Feng pursed his lips tightly and nodded silently.

At that time, a large pot was a dollar, a pair of scissors was five cents, and a kitchen knife was a piece. A total of two pieces of five, Uncle Hu handed over a lot of money to Jin Feng.

Uncle Hu didn't give ordinary money, but the real Yuan Datou.

These Yuan Datou are the second version with gear edges, and the designers of the Roman Kingdom designed and manufactured them for Yuan Shikai, and now the market price of each piece is around 4,000 yuan.

I have to say that Uncle Hu also really has a heart.

Jin Feng took Yuan Datou in his hand and put it back in Uncle Hu's hand, and said quietly: "Uncle Hu." Your old Hu family has a heart and keeps promises. ”

"I won't take this money. ”

"Xiaojin, why didn't you come back to collect the accounts now?"

Uncle Hu asked Jin Feng quietly, but Jin Feng said with a smile: "Some things are on credit, and no one will come to take them." ”

"Why?"

Jin Feng smiled but did not answer this question.

"Then those credit knife people who came out of the back, are they all the way with you?"

"A few years ago, there were also a lot of credit knife people in the village, just like you, saying that they would wait until wheat was a pound a catty, rice was two yuan a catty, and pork was 18 yuan a catty, and then came to collect money......

Jin Feng nodded lightly and said quietly: "There is a knife to pass the knife, the knife to preach, and if there is a knife, you can get a knife on credit." ”

Uncle Hu naturally didn't understand this, but this did not prevent Uncle Hu from being in a good mood.

made a long-cherished wish, Jin Feng did not delay to return to the temple fair, Song Huizong's tomb was not found, and he would never give up.

Where was Uncle Hu willing to let Jin Feng go, pulled Jin Feng and didn't let go, and finally had no choice but to let Jin Feng wait, Uncle Hu took out a lot of local products and herbs from the back room, and loaded them for Jin Feng in one go.

He took out a box of discillary biscuits from the room and opened it in front of Jin Feng.

It was a box of Changbai Mountain's precious specialty toad oil.

Toad oil is a unique forest frog in Changbai Mountain, with golden color, large and neat blocks, high swelling, rich nutrients,

The only authentic authentic toad oil medicinal material included in the Shenzhou Pharmacopoeia, it was known as the first of the "Eight Treasures" during the Qing Dynasty and was listed as a first-class court tribute.

Nowadays, this kind of wild and natural toad oil is really rare.

"Take it, take it all!"

Uncle Hu kept holding the valuable toad oil to Jin Feng with both hands, and in the end, he simply poured out all the toad oil.

It was at this time that a turquoise light reflected in Jin Feng's eyes in response to the sunlight!

The light is as blue as the sky after the rain, blue and elegant, clean and flawless.

In an instant, Jin Feng's pupils suddenly tightened to the tightest.

Inside the iron box was a piece of azure broken porcelain, the size of a thumb, which looked like jade.

But in Jin Feng's eyes, this piece of broken porcelain is a hundred times more precious than jade.

The eagle stared at the broken porcelain for three seconds. The few bubbles like morning stars and fine lines like cicada wings on the porcelain tiles made Jin Feng's heart raise his throat!

This piece of fragment turned out to be Ru kiln!

How is this possible!?

How could the fragments of Ru kilns, which are only sixty-seven and a half pieces in the world, appear here?

In an instant, an idea suddenly popped up in Jin Feng's heart, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Gathering his excited mind, Jin Feng smiled and accepted Uncle Hu's gift, picked up the piece of fragment in his hand and asked with a smile: "Uncle Hu, why did you put this thing with toad oil?"

Uncle Hu smiled and said, "This is agate jade." You have to like what you take. ”

"Another day, I'll go up there and plane and pull, and I will be able to dig it out again. ”

Jin Feng smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, asked a few more casual questions, and then turned around and went out.

When he arrived at the door, Uncle Hu suddenly stopped Jin Feng, looked at Jin Feng with blank eyes, and stopped talking.

"What's that. Kim, I'm ...... Can I give you another piece of credit?"

Jin Feng was slightly stunned, nodded lightly, said a good word loudly, and said in a solemn voice.

"You've got all the knives and cuts, and now I'll give you the last thing on credit. ”

"Leave it to your old Hu family and make it an heirloom. ”

"Wait until the future, when the world is unified, I will collect the money again. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng flipped over his hand and handed over a gold copper coin to Uncle Hu.

This is the only three Xuanhe ingot gold coins in the world, priceless treasures.

Returning to the temple fair market from Uncle Hu's house, Jin Feng made a gesture and asked Goli's group to go first, pretending to be a surveyor and rushing to that place immediately.

It was almost noon, and the performances in various areas of the temple fair were already in full swing, and the audience was like a mountain, cheering and cheering wave after wave.

As soon as I looked at the time, I had missed the two-person performance of the old cat sister, and agreed to watch her performance, but now I broke my promise.

didn't bother to apologize to the old cat sister again, Jin Feng walked through the crowd and informed Jin Jiajun and the others to flash in turn.

Now that the target has been confirmed, Jin Feng has long been eager to go to that place, so he will dig as fast as possible.

At this time, a brother's shout came from the crowd in the distance, and the old cat sister wearing a two-person red vest struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and ran towards Jin Feng.

All of a sudden, the old cat sister bumped into two people, and immediately knocked the camera in one person's hand to the ground.

"Yaga!"

The man immediately scolded angrily, pushed the old cat sister hard, and immediately pushed the old cat sister to the ground.

"Bastard, how did you do that?"

"Pay for my camera. ”

Two middle-aged men surrounded the old cat sister, raised the broken lens in their hands and shouted loudly.

As soon as he heard the accents of the two people, Jin Feng's face suddenly sank.

"Dongying Dog!"

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