Chapter 380: Old Mansion Objects

"Wow!

A bear child with his trousers pulled up high suddenly jumped up and shouted, and when the others heard it, they all dispersed.

"Where, where, can't lie?"

After the initial horror, one by one the bear children gathered around, full of curiosity, they have seen a lot of snakes, as long as they are not poisonous snakes, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"What am I lying to you for? Under the mud bricks, it's big, it's so long. ”

The bear child, who had first screamed, was questioned, and said unconvinced, gesturing with his hands, and finally, in order to prove that he was not lying, he picked up a wooden stick and dug it up under the mud bricks on the side.

I got some mud cubes, and sure enough, I saw that a big snake was pressed underneath, and I wanted to slip away when I saw someone, but the fallen mud bricks pressed on my body, and the front half of my body was just in vain.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? ”

As he spoke, the bear child teased the head of the snake with his stick, and when he saw that the snake had turned around and wanted to bite him, he became angry and struck it with a stick.

"This seems to be a yellow-bellied boy, very valuable, call an adult to catch it. ”

The other bear child said, but he didn't rush up and do it. They all know that the big snake is very strong, and it is not strong enough to catch it.

Lao Liu was very busy, and when he heard that a few boys were actually teasing snakes, he was angry, so he wanted to invite them to eat a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots, but he was still more worried about those boys, put down the work in his hand, and walked over quickly.

Sure enough, when I got closer, I saw a yellow-bellied boy two fingers thick and nearly one meter long, pressed under the mud bricks, and a few stinky boys were teasing with wooden sticks while relying on the distance.

The yellow-bellied boy is more afraid of life, and usually walks away when he sees people, but now, the snake is obviously annoyed, biting a wooden stick and not letting go.

Lao Liu walked over and slapped those stinky boys: "How many times have you been told not to play with snakes, but you don't listen, right? You're all idle, aren't you? I'll pick up all those tiles! One less piece will break your legs!"

Yellow-bellied boy likes to go to the rural chicken coop, which was not uncommon before, but now I don't see it much.

The wild yellow-bellied boy is still very valuable, two or three hundred yuan a catty, this one is about one and a half catties, he doesn't plan to let it go, and it is another sum of money to sell it.

Although Lao Liu had caught a lot of snakes, he didn't dare to rashly attack this angry yellow-bellied boy, and pressed his head with a stick before he lifted the mud brick and caught it.

When I went out and was about to find a snakeskin bag to put it in, I saw a tattered van parked on the sunning flat, and a sloppy middle-aged man walked down.

Seeing the big snake in his hand, the middle-aged man was obviously startled, his footsteps stopped, and he didn't dare to approach.

Lao Liu is not strange to this kind of person, it should be a rag, and he came over when he saw that they were demolishing the house!

"Is it to collect things? those over there are not wanted, see what, you can take it yourself, and then calculate the money at the end, I'm busy now!"

Lao Liu packed the snake up, soaked it in water to moisten it, and hung it high on the wooden beam to prevent the stinky boys from touching it.

"I also collect things, but I don't collect rags, only some more valuable things. ”

Han Sheng explained that he didn't care about this misunderstanding of others, and was even happy to see that there was an element of deliberate guidance in this dress.

Seeing that the farmer hung the snake out of the reach of people, he was relieved to walk over, and the light in his eyes flashed, but it was well restrained so that no one could see it.

"What do you want? I have a lot of useful stuff here. ”

Lao Liu was a little puzzled, he really hadn't seen much of this kind of person. Anything valuable is useful, right? Who would want to sell it? However, the price is also negotiable.

"Where did you find this piece of wood?"

Han Sheng stepped on a large piece of wood thrown on the side of the road with his foot and said lightly.

"This piece of wood, you say it's worth it?"

Lao Liu was very surprised, this piece of wood was dug out of the ground when he was clearing the wasteland some time ago, and he threw it there to occupy the space, so he rolled down the soil slope, and it was not far from home, so he used his strength to get it back to the house, ready to chop it as firewood.

"This is a kind of mahogany, have you heard of it? It is used for furniture, but if you use this, it can't be too valuable now, I will give you five hundred yuan, will you sell it?"

Han Sheng squatted down and said while observing, he was not afraid of being exposed, and he was not afraid of being treated as a treasure and refused to sell, this kind of thing, he didn't know how many times he had experienced, which one was not captured?

In other words, many times there is no need to play tricks at all, and the money is in place is happy, how can there be a lot of wits and courage in the antique market, and that group of treacherous and cunning things are tired?

"Sell, of course sell, is it really worth five hundred?"

Lao Liu has heard of mahogany, but he doesn't know about it, he only knows that it is precious wood, which is very valuable. In retrospect, there was something special about this piece of wood.

Before, a small part of it was bare on the ground, and he forgot how long it had been there, except that he thought it was logs left over from felling.

This time, I felt a little strange to see that it was a piece of wood buried in the soil, and it took a lot of effort to dig it out, but it didn't rot. It turns out that this is mahogany, the quality is good, no wonder it is so durable.

However, this wood is like this, I don't know how long it has been buried in the soil, can it still be used?

"I don't dare to guarantee whether it can be used or not, it seems that it is not all broken now, this is five hundred yuan, you take it, wait and help me load the car, no problem, right?" Han Sheng spoke directly with the money, this trick has always been effective.

"Okay, I'll put it on for you now. ”

Lao Liu patted his chest and said, regardless of whether there is a problem with it, it is the most practical to collect money, and he got 500 yuan for nothing, so what is not satisfied? The other party is so happy, and his good feelings have increased a lot.

"Don't worry, do you sell this box?"

Han Sheng pointed to a large pile of things that were brought out not far away, and said that one of the boxes was filled with more than half a box of sundries, and the outside was also covered with dust, and there was no even a lid on the box.

"This is worth a lot of money, too?"

Lao Liu couldn't understand it, but remembered that this was something left by the old man before his death, and together with the contents of the box, it had been hidden in the room. The old man has never taken it out to look at people, nor has he mentioned it to everyone, everyone only knows that there is such a thing.

Since the old man passed away, no one has touched these relics, this time the old house is demolished, they are ready to be thrown away, life, old age, sickness and death, it is also helpless, there is a photo to remember, it is enough.