"That is, there is too much money, and I am panicking?"

"Dad, I'm not thinking about being idle, just thinking about opening up one more way to make a fortune, making more money, and raising you two old people well in the future?"

Wu Peizhong snorted coldly and said: "If you are such a big spender, I think no matter how much money you have, you will lose it."

When the time comes, it's a good thing that you don't want me and your mother to support you, and you still come to support me? ”

Wu Yingcheng hurriedly laughed and said, "Dad, it's not good for you to extinguish the fire, it's not good to get sick."

I listen to you, and I won't spend so much money in the future. ”

Wu Peizhong picked up the tongs and put a handful of loose feathers into the stove, feeling a little better.

"I think the three of us have more than five acres of land, and we don't need to hire people.

Tomorrow, you and Chunwazi will stop running around, and they will stay at home for me to threak and threw, so that you will not have a day of panic. ”

"Don't!"

When Wu Yingcheng heard this, he immediately couldn't laugh.

In this era, whether it is threshing or wheat, there are no threshing machines or harvesters, all of which rely on manpower.

In July and August, the sun in the sky is hot, and it hurts just to see it, and when the grain is threshing, you have to go to the sun to cut the rice.

The leaves of the rice are all open-minded and sharp, and there are small hairs on it, if you don't pay attention to it, you have to open a mouth, sweat, not to mention how painful the taste is, after it's over, you have to get it into the mixing bucket and bang bang

Mixing buckets, people born in the seventies and eighties should have seen this kind of thing, rectangular, about one meter five long, one meter one or two wide, sixty or seventy centimeters high, wide at the top and narrow at the top, and a long mat should be placed on the opposite side to block it in case the millet splashes outside.

Threshing the grain is more annoying than cutting the grain, cutting the grain is just a mess of hands and feet, and it can't be cut, it's a big deal to have a bad face, but in the threshing grain, the grain is vigorously beaten out, and it is alive and running.

The millet may not have seen it, it is a little bigger than rice, and when the shell is just beaten down, it is full of hard hair, which drills into the back shell and the crotch of the trousers, which can make people call their father and scold their mother.

However, the dry field is still good, and if it encounters a paddy field, it will be a punishment.

The straw head is full of water, and when he hits, the water rushes to his face and body, and he won't hit it, so he looks like a ghost king.

There are leeches in the paddy fields, which suck blood and burrow into the flesh, and there are water bees, which have a long needle behind the buttocks, which is poisonous and can pierce people and hurt people's feet.

It's like a few decades later, some junior and senior high school children, sitting in the classroom, the air conditioner blowing, sitting on chairs, and saying that they are too tired to do it, and they don't want to study.

In the previous life, Wu Yingcheng would come back to help his parents do this kind of thing as soon as he had a summer vacation, and when I think about it now, I felt numb in my back.

In this life, a big reason why I am so eager to make money is because I don't want to do it again.

Thinking of this, Wu Yingcheng hurriedly begged for mercy: "Dad, I'm really not messing up, don't let me go to threshing grain!"

Wu Peizhong sneered, "Now that I know how much money farmers make, according to me, don't say it's messy, don't go to tidy up."

If you have the spare time to collect those broken copper and iron, it is better to rest at home for a few days, and if you are young, don't be tired and have problems. ”

"Big nephew, don't, how can you not accept it?"

Before Wu Yingcheng could speak, a voice came in, old and excited.

Before the words fell, Wu Deren came in with a non-perforated bamboo back.

It's you weird old man who's waiting.

Seeing Wu Deren coming in, a flash of victory flashed in Wu Yingcheng's eyes.

Yes, everything now is a set he set up for this strange old man.

Wu Deren's thoughts and temper, he can no longer understand.

If he didn't go to Zaowangzhai to collect antiques today, but went to his house to collect his copper coins, according to this old man's brain, he would definitely know that Wu Yingcheng wanted to make money with this thing, so he wouldn't want to buy any of them.

Besides, since the last time the two of them quarreled, when they met, they all snorted and I snorted, and their heads were almost dropped, and no one paid attention to anyone, let alone went to collect copper coins.

But now that he spent two hundred yuan to buy a urine jar, the news reached his ears, and Wu Yingcheng didn't want to buy his copper coins.

Sure enough, Wu Deren walked in, put the non-perforated back on his shoulder on the ground, and shook it vigorously, and the copper coins made a rattling sound.

"Eldest nephew, I don't care if I accept other people's things, but I have to let him accept my things, no matter what you say. ”

When Wu Peizhong heard this, his head was bigger than the iron pot, and he hurriedly got up and said, "Dad, why did your old man come here to join in the fun? I just said that I won't let the big baby accept these things." ”

Wu Deren was unhappy all of a sudden, "Eldest nephew, you are my dear eldest nephew, how can you talk like this?"

Oh, other people's urine jars, he spent 200 yuan, and he took it back from afar.

These are my copper coins, which were left by your grandfather, why can't he accept them?

Do you look down on your father and me, a poor old man? Or do you think that I don't have a son to support me, and I don't have a son like your second father, and I am easy to bully when I become a city person?"

Wu Peizhong is more wronged than Dou E, he has opinions about him, his father, but in his heart, he still respects him.

"Dad, what are you talking about, how dare I look down on your old man. ”

"If you don't dare, then you say, my copper coin, do you want to let Cheng Wazi accept it?"

This time it really made Wu Peizhong difficult, looking at Wu Yingcheng, he said a little embarrassedly: "That, boss, or you will collect these copper coins from this grandfather." ”

Wu Yingcheng saw that Wu Deren ignored him, and he couldn't afford to stick his cold ass with a hot face, and let Wu Peizhong be a face-to-face microphone, so he said in embarrassment: "Dad, it's not that I don't accept these copper coins from him, but I was deceived before, and I was just seen as a joke."

Now that he's carrying so many copper coins, I don't know the price or what, maybe if I'm not careful, I'll be laughed at again, how do you let me collect it?"

Wu Peizhong's brows were furrowed like the seven ridges of Hualong Mountain, one deeper than the other.

Yes, just now he trained his son to spend a lot of money, and now he asks him to buy these useless things, isn't that for him?

"That father, why don't you give me a price, if he can accept it, I'll let the big baby buy it.

But if he can't accept it, I, a father, can't force him to buy these things from you, right?"

Wu Deren snorted coldly and said, "Big nephew, you don't have to pretend to be embarrassed with me.

I, Wu Deren, sit upright and behave properly, and I am not the kind of master who pits people.

I have moved his urine jar just now, about 40 catties, and he bought it back for 200 yuan, which is five yuan a catty.

As for my copper coins, although they are no longer usable, they are still money, and they are better than his urine jar.

It's made of copper, and my copper coins are also made of copper, so let's buy them by catty, and you let Cheng Wazi give me thirty yuan a catty. ”

Wu Peizhong looked at Wu Yingcheng again, "Boss, look at this price." ”

Wu Yingcheng said: "Although Na Ding is pretending to urine, it is also from the Zhou Dynasty."

I've seen his copper coins before, most of them are from the Qing Dynasty, and I will give him twenty yuan a pound at most. ”

"Okay, twenty is twenty!"

Before Wu Peizhong could answer, Wu Deren directly grabbed the conversation.

He knew very well how much these copper coins were worth, as early as ten years ago, he took them to others to see a few, and they were not worth anything at all.

Now this stupid boy collects twenty yuan, and he has already made a fortune.

Dare to say that I am not virtuous or benevolent, hum, it can be regarded as fighting for a breath of air.

"Okay, I'll go get the scale!"

Of course, Wu Yingcheng also knows how much these copper coins are worth, the average one thousand, the expensive tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

It's just that this copper coin is not worth anything else, it is worth a lot of money, and it is worth nothing if it is worthless, the key depends on the year, origin and denomination.

The metaphor is the same Guangxu ingot, some are not valuable, but Jiangnan Jiachen is twenty Wen, there are only two in the whole world, one in the Dragon Country and one in the F Country, and the price can be imagined.

In his previous life, he was thinking about Wu Deren's copper coins, so he always paid attention to them, and kept them all in his heart.

It's just that in this era, there are too many copper coins, not to mention anything else, let's just say that his dead grandfather had a cabinet of copper coins at home back then.

As for Chen Manqiu, a big landlord in Tongye Village, the three cabinets were full.

It's a pity that when the steel was smelted, it was all taken and all kinds of broken copper and rotten iron to be smelted into copper lumps.

And the ordinary people didn't think that it could be valuable, and what door buckles and locks were used as mats, and they were on the doors and cabinets of every house.

Later, some people began to collect it, and this thing slowly reflected its value, and it was only then that there were various levels and ages, denominations, and origins.

Just now, Wu Yingcheng glanced at his back, there were a lot of Guangxu ingots on it, as long as there was a big ten treasures, he would have made a fortune.

Take it to weigh it, no more, no less, just twenty catties, Wu Yingcheng suspected that the old man had weighed it beforehand, and he didn't say much, he took out four hundred yuan and handed it to Wu Peizhong.

Wu Peizhong breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his son would be angry with him, and refused to accept these rotten coppers, he was relieved, but also felt a little reluctant.

"Big nephew, thank you very much!"

Wu Deren didn't care if you were reluctant or not, he snatched the money, picked up his back and ran, almost laughed a few times and scolded: Wu Yingcheng, you melon baby.

"Boss, why don't you have this money, Dad...?"

Wu Peizhong didn't speak when he saw Wu Yingcheng, but just took those copper coins out one by one.