Mo Feifei didn't want to give up so easily, and still had a bright smile on his face: "Don't worry, in terms of price, we are easy to talk about and talk about." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After speaking, he glanced at the people around him and motioned for them to help with the stubble.

"Old man, you see that you live in this kind of house, and it is not safe. With money, you can move to the city to live the life of a god, so why suffer in such a place. Zhang Zhen also opened his mouth to persuade.

The fat man saw that the old man had loaded the tobacco and was about to light the fire, and his eyes were quick, so he clicked and lit it for him. looked like a profiteer, and said with a smile: "Old man Yu, you see that you are so handsome, it's a pity to stay here like this." If you have money, you can go to the city to find a little girl. I see that your sword is not old, and it is no problem to deal with two or three. ”

"Smack!" Lao Yutou knocked the hookah gun on the fat man's head.

The fat man groaned and touched his head vigorously.

However, the fat man didn't give up, even if he was beaten, he was still shy with that fat face, and he kept persuading something.

At the beginning, the people next to him also did not say a word. tried to use this way to persuade the old man to open his mind.

Normal people have long been stunned by their indiscriminate bombardment. But this old man, like a stone in a pit, was talked about for more than half an hour, and he was not moved at all.

In the end, even Uncle Zhang Zhen on the side felt that his face was dull, this old coffin board was really dead.

He said fiercely: "You just hold that pile of broken things and go into the coffin." Xiaomo, forget it, he doesn't want to sell it, so let's not buy it. I'll go to Zhang Luo Zhang Luo to see if other people's houses sell or not. ”

Mo Feifei was also a little discouraged, could it be that there was a problem with his own way?

Don't want money, what does he want?

Mo Feifei rubbed his chin, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "There is." ”

He squatted down again and said to the old man, "I heard that you have a son who went to Southwest City twenty years ago and never came back. I have something to do with the Gongan Bureau, so I might be able to help you find out. ”

"What?" said the old man, who sat up at once, as if he were convulsed, "what did you just say?"

Mo Feifei nodded: "However, I can't guarantee it, after all, it's been twenty years." ”

Old man Yu grabbed Mo Feifei's arm with trembling hands, and said excitedly: "Xiao Yan, you didn't lie to me, you didn't lie to me?"

Mo Feifei had a gentle smile on his face: "Of course, of course it's true, I don't have to lie to you." ”

"Yes, thank you very much. Tears flashed in the corners of the old man's eyes, and he suddenly changed from an old man who couldn't say anything to an old man with kind eyebrows.

Seeing this, the fat man next to him said that there was a door, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and said to the old man: "Old man, now you can sell us." ”

"What are you selling?" said Old Man Yu with a blank expression.

When the fat man heard this, he was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Cultural relics and antiques, why pretend to be stupid." ”

Old man Yu: "Cultural relics and antiques, I don't have them." ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately looked like a deflated ball: "What? Then wouldn't my efforts be in vain." ”

However, the next sentence of the old man made everyone feel like they were seeing the blue sky through the clouds. He changed his words: "I don't have cultural relics and antiques, but there are some old objects handed down from my ancestors at home." If you like it, take it. ”

"Ha" The fat man's deflated ball immediately swelled, and his mouth was cracked to the root behind his ear: "Really, really, show it to us, show it to us." ”

Mo Feifei: "Fatty, don't be rude." Let the old man take his time. ”

The fat man sighed and stepped aside.

Old man Yu knocked on the burned tobacco and pulled a pair of tattered slippers: "Come with me." ”

Then, leading everyone to his bedroom.

His bedroom was a very large room. However, because the years are too long, the bright tiles on the roof that are used to transmit light have been blocked. The windows were also nailed with a layer of wooden planks because of air leakage, and then a layer of plastic bags was covered with the wooden boards.

Not to mention at night, even if you go in in broad daylight, it makes people feel eerie.

To enter, you must turn on the lights or use a flashlight.

The old man didn't know where to come from, so he turned on the electric light in the house. This is an incandescent lamp with only 10 watts, and most of the lamps on the market are energy-saving lamps now, and lamps like this are rare.

The old man came to the bedside, found a stool, and slowly climbed up. On the top of the dusty bed, I fumbled for a while, and finally, I found an old box that looked very old.

Mo Feifei was really afraid that the bed frame would collapse, and the old man fell down from such a height, so he hurriedly followed the fat man and the others to deal with it. However, the old man's body was clearly stronger than they had imagined.

Seeing that the box was exposed, Mo Feifei hurriedly said to Zhang Zhen, who was nearly one meter and eight children: "Ah Zhen, hurry up and help." ”

Zhang Zhen was over, and quickly raised his toes to pick up things.

As soon as he took the things from the old man's hands, Zhang Zhen felt an unprecedented huge pressure.

"Oh, help me, it's so heavy. ”

Zhang Zhen is a big man, not an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and it is not a problem to lift a hundred and eighty pounds. Even he said that it was sinking, which must mean that the contents were very heavy.

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, and after spending a long time, it was finally not in vain.

Everyone hurriedly helped to carry the large box of at least one hundred and fifty pounds from the dim room to the relatively well-lit lobby.

"I'll come, I'll drive. By the time the box was put away, the fat man had already rolled up his sleeves and looked eager to try.

However, Mo Feifei did not agree to his request. He stopped the fat man: "Fat man, don't move, be careless, be careful not to break the contents inside." ”

The fat man patted his chest: "No, do you think I'm so stupid?"

The people around him looked at him and nodded.

The fat man pouted: "You guys are like this, you will lose my trust." ”

Mo Feicai didn't have time to tease him with poverty, and said to Su Zhe: "Brother Su, you come." ”

Mo Feifei, Fatty, Su Zhe, and Zhang Zhen, although they are all the backbones of Yuhaiyuan, but only Su Zhe can really distinguish the authenticity and value of cultural relics, and he is a professional.

Hearing Mo Feifei call himself, Su Zhe took the lead: "Okay, I'll come." ”

He cautiously approached the box, first blowing the heavy dust on the box, and then, like opening a Pandora's box, he moved carefully to the extreme.

There was an iron lock on the wooden box, which had been badly corroded because the thought was too long.

Su Zhe twisted it lightly, and broke the lock.

"Crunch!" After putting down the lock, Su Zhe carefully pulled up the lid of the box....

(To be continued.) )