Jin Feng flicked his fingers and said loudly: "This is a copper wine jug, which can also be used to hold vinegar and soy sauce." ”

Uncle heaved: "It used to be used to hold soy sauce, can you accept it?"

Jin Feng looked at the uncle and said softly: "You can definitely collect it, anyway, pineapples are not easy to sell." ”

"The price of copper is five yuan a catty, and you don't have half a catty. ”

The uncle smacked his lips, pointed at Jin Feng and shouted, "Five pieces!?"

"So cheap. I thought I could exchange two pineapples for my little granddaughter. ”

Jin Feng said lightly: "I can't change one." ”

"If you want to sell, sell it, if you don't sell it, forget it. ”

The uncle was embarrassed to say anything, looked at Jin Feng twice, and shouted loudly: "You wait, I'll go back and find it, there should be others." ”

"When I moved to a new house, I didn't know where I put all these things. ”

"I used to have a lot of these things in my house. ”

"It was all fished up when the reservoir was being built in those years. ”

Jin Feng's eyes lit up, and he snorted, and continued to squat on the ground and smoke the hard cloud.

The Chinese cabbage on the sixth uncle's side sold well, and the smart villagers even peeled several slices of Chinese cabbage before weighing it.

The sixth uncle listened to Jin Feng's words very much, just smiled innocently, let the villagers toss, and did not stop it.

After a while, the old man returned, this time with a copper basin and a black handband.

Jin Feng's sight distance has now taken a step further, and when he saw these two things from afar, his heart trembled.

"So many people have been looking for decades, but I met them. ”

"Providence!"

Still squatting on the ground, waiting for the uncle to smash the copper basin and handcuff in front of him.

Although Jin Feng was a little heartbroken, he could only endure it.

First, he took the handband-like thing in his hand and weighed it, took out a knife and pried it a few times, and said loudly: "Made of iron." ”

Then he picked up the copper basin and looked left and right, then turned it over, reached out and touched it, and shouted: "This copper basin is okay." ”

"Uncle, you keep it for your own use, this is okay. It's a pity that the copper ones are sold. ”

Uncle laughed and shook his head, his face full of pride and disdain.

"My doll is collecting Cordyceps, a few catties a day is enough for me to eat, and now every family has solar energy, which is rare for you to do this." ”

"Sold to you. ”

Jin Feng nodded and said, "I'll collect this copper pot for my own use, and I'll count it fifteen for you, and this iron one is worthless, plus that copper kettle, I'll give you twenty." ”

Uncle Man shouted: "Don't give money, give me ...... Five pineapples. ”

Jin Feng immediately quit.

The ink was half loud with a pout, and the uncle was not polite: "Your pineapple is not fresh, and you have to reduce the price if you can't sell it for a long time......"

"I'll pick five, and that's it. ”

The uncle didn't have to be polite to Jin Feng at all, he took Jin Feng's pocket, picked five pineapples in the tricycle and turned around and left.

Pineapple is a very popular fruit in rural areas.

It didn't take long for the uncle to come again.

This time, the uncle came with a few people.

These people still have a lot of things in their hands.

Ceramic plates, basins, ceramic cups, iron boiling water bottles, iron wheels, iron eggs from the 80s of the last century.

Of course, there are some other 'things'. ’

Now the rural conditions are better than in the past, I don't know how many times, after moving to a new house, all the new things are added, and those old things are unfortunately thrown away, and they have been put in the corner moldy and rusty.

With the stepping stone of the uncle, Jin Feng's business suddenly improved.

Most of the pineapples in the car were replaced, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things and objects in the carriage.

After taking so many pineapples, the old people were very happy, and shouted for Jin Feng to help peel the pineapples.

This is not too much to ask.

A group of old people gathered in front of the tricycle, watching Jin Feng quickly peel the pineapple with a dagger in his hand, picking his eyes......

The old people in the countryside are very talkative, and Jin Feng unconsciously chatted with the uncles and aunts.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is getting thicker and thicker.

I was busy until four o'clock in the afternoon, and I called it a day and went back to the city as usual.

Put away the valuable utensils, and sell the rest of the garbage to the scrap station, and today I was blind for another day, and I didn't make any money and posted more than 100 yuan of pineapple money.

And so the next day passed.

On the third day, Jin Feng changed the prescription again.

The sixth uncle's cart was full of yams, and Jin Feng's cart was full of navel oranges.

It was still that time period, and two three-wheeled vehicles went to Zidadi again.

This time, there were fewer people who bought it.

For most of the hour, yams and navel oranges were not sold for a few catties, and yesterday the uncle also hit Jin Feng and a few people who couldn't do business at all.

Yams and navel oranges are such expensive things, who would buy them in the countryside.

So, the three of them drove three wheels across the village and crossed the river to sell.

While passing through the village through a semi-abandoned reservoir, the accident happened.

On the uphill section, Jin Feng's three wheels suddenly failed, and he couldn't control it at all, and the weight of the entire three wheels was too heavy, and he fell backwards uphill and downhill.

Jin Feng jumped out of the car and dragged the three wheels with all his might, but to no avail......

After a few seconds, the entire tricycle rolled uphill and fell into the reservoir twenty or thirty meters below.

Three dollars a pound of oranges were sprinkled all over the ground, and they were golden.

"My car!"

"My car!"

Jin Feng shouted loudly on the slope and squatted on the ground dejectedly.

After a while, it was full of villagers watching the excitement, pointing at Jin Feng and the three of them.

The oranges spilled on the ground were picked up by the villagers, who loved to eat, who loved to return, and who loved to take away.

At this time, several uncles and aunts who exchanged pineapples with Jin Feng yesterday came over, looking at this picture, the uncles and aunts also sighed with emotion.

A new tricycle costs more than 8,000 yuan.

There is also a cart of oranges worth more than 1,000 yuan, and this young man lost 10,000 yuan at once, which is really a sin.

"Forget it, young man, give up your wealth to avoid disaster. This reservoir is so deep that you can't pick it up. ”

"The reservoirs that we participated in back in the year were at least 20 meters deep. ”

"It's useless now, but there's at least five or six meters deep ...... below."

"Forget it, it's over. ”

After comforting Jin Feng, the uncles and aunts picked up a few oranges and left.

It didn't take long for Jin Feng and the three of them to arrive at the edge of the reservoir.

After squatting on the edge of the reservoir for a while, Brother Han Zeng Wuping took off his clothes and jumped off the reservoir.

After a while, Brother Han got up and raised his hands and shouted that he had found Sanri.

The sixth uncle went into the water with Jin Feng and swam to Brother Han.

The sixth uncle dived down first, groped for a while and then came back up, shaking his head lightly at Jin Feng.

"The silt is three meters thick and can't be found. ”

"If you want to find it, you need to desilt it first. ”

Jin Feng said quietly: "It's not below, it's on both sides." ”

"Evacuate first, and come back tomorrow. ”

In the afternoon, the three of them left the village depressed and depressed.

On this day, everyone in the village ate Jin Feng's oranges, and the old people were still chattering about Jin Feng's misfortune.

Early the next morning, the people in the village found that Jin Feng and the three of them were coming again.

He also brought thick ropes and long bamboo poles.

"Alas!"

"What a sin. ”

"A new three-wheeler, more than 8,000 yuan, can't make up the young man's big loss. ”

"What can you catch? Absolutely not going to catch it. ”

"The mud down there is so thick that I don't believe it. ”

"Even if you fish it up, the battery will be wasted if it gets into the water. ”

In the second half of the first month, it is the time when it is too cold, although the sun is good, but in the morning and evening, it is unusually cold.

Looking at the three young and old running in the early morning with only a pair of underwear left, and poking around with bamboo poles in the reservoir, the people on the shore and the slope also sighed.

Life is hard!

It was noon, and there was still nothing.

In the evening, there was still nothing.

That night, the three of them lit a bonfire by the reservoir and lit it until dawn.

On this day, there were still people in the village watching the strange, but by the next day, the people in the village had no interest in Jin Feng and the three of them.

At first, the pity and sympathy for the three people turned into ridicule and sarcasm on the third day.

Isn't it more than 8,000 yuan for a tricycle, and I haven't found it for three days.

It's not worth it.

No one would know that it was on the night of the third day that Jin Feng began to move.

"Facing the water and backing the mountain, the treasure is in the middle. ”

Shi Dakai's treasure was touched by Jin Feng.

In the first two days, Jin Feng collected a series of relevant information and legends from the mouths of the older generation of local villagers.

And most importantly, the construction of the reservoir in those years.

In the process of building the reservoir, a number of things were dug up, some of which were left and sold to Jin Feng as scrap.

The answer is simple.

The treasure is in the reservoir.

What everyone didn't know was that on the second night when the tricycle fell into the water, it was when people sympathized with Jin Feng's experience......

Jin Feng touched the door of Shi Da's treasure.

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