Dongfang Jiaojiao and Zhao Ying left, Dongfang Jiaojiao was excited to board the plane, although it did not meet the grandfather's minimum three barrels of requirements, but there are two barrels of it, looking for someone else to ask for things, how can you take advantage of your own heart, and this thing is still the old man of the Zhao family, the old general regards it as a treasure, Zhao Ying is in the clouds, until now, he has not figured out, what is going on, is this coming to Haizhou for such two barrels of wine, although this barrel is more beautiful, but it is not wine.

Back to Huahai, Zhao Ying with a little doubt, opened the flowing clouds and flying flotsam, smelled the pungent aroma of wine is very intoxicating, there was He Chen's advice, deliberately made a bowl to eat and poured half a bowl, seeing the flowing clouds and flying flakes in the bowl, he understood a little, a faint mist, a cold liquid in the stomach, he completely understood, worth it, too worthy, just by virtue of his worth and family background, what good wine has not been drunk, but like Liuyun Feifu, I really haven't drunk it, this drink, unconsciously a bottle into the stomach.

When she woke up the next morning, there was no discomfort after a hangover, Zhao Ying sighed at the quality of the flowing clouds, thinking of Dongfang Jiaojiao's words, the remaining bucket endured the gluttony in her stomach, and decided to keep it for her grandfather, who was also a good drinker.

"Grandpa, this is going out to get you something good." Zhao Ying returned home and put the flowing clouds in front of her grandfather like a treasure.

"Huh! You're finally looking like a little bit, where did this thing come from? "Old man Zhao picked up the barrel and looked at it, pulled out the wooden cork and smelled it, sure it was not fake, curiously stared at his grandson who was not doing his job, according to the old man's idea, Zhao Ying was going to march into the army, but this guy refused to live or die, so he had to do business, hoping that he would fail in business, and then get him into the army, who knew that this was getting better and better, and the old man Zhao had always been an attitude of not helping, nor blocking, and letting him develop on his own, but there was a little unhappiness in his heart, Speaking to Zhao Ying is not as pleasant as today.

Zhao Ying was stunned, the treasure is effective, grandpa is a lot more kind today, the old man who used to get back the good wine was at most "um" and sent him away, and looking at the style, the old man seems to have seen this thing, Dongfang Jiaojiao and when he separated, he said to him, "It's best to take it home and honor your old man", it seems that it has a deep meaning, and there are some things that he doesn't understand, "A friend sent it, saying that it is good for the body to drink every day, so I sent it to you." ”

"It's good to have a heart, our grandfather and grandson haven't had a meal together for a long time, let's eat at home at night." Old man Zhao sighed, relatives are relatives, as the saying goes, broken bones are still connected to tendons, although it is said that the grandson failed to go according to his wishes, but now he is also decent, the most important thing is that these years, even if it is a trivial matter, and he did not rely on his prestige to violate the rules, which is rare, so that the old man Zhao is very pleased, don't look at the disagreement with his grandson in business, but these years Zhao Ying's affairs, the old man Zhao basically knows that his grandson is really good, the grandfather and grandson have no hatred and no grudges, just that little contradiction, Old Man Zhao's heart has long been gone, but he has not been able to pull it down, and today this is just an opportunity.

Zhao Ying was excited and anxious to have dinner with his grandparents, for a few years, he hadn't eaten at the same table with his grandparents, he usually went home, the old man didn't give him a good face, he came back to see, he sent some good wine to the old man and flashed, for the New Year's holiday, then he was not qualified to eat at the same table with the old man, everything has changed today, although he knows that the main reason is not this bucket of flowing clouds, but he is still very grateful to He Chen in his heart, at least he advanced this time.

Dongfang Jiaojiao went home much simpler, and told He Chen's situation to her grandfather, the old man squinted and pondered for a while, and only told her one sentence, "Some friends will be the greatest wealth of your life", after pondering her grandfather's words, Dongfang Jiaojiao understood the meaning a little, but there are some things, at her age, she can't see it as thoroughly as his grandfather, but in the future, she will cooperate more with ants in all aspects, and go to Haizhou more often.

Ma Xin'er is definitely a busy person, she lived in He Chen's place for five days, and she was in a hurry, and when she left, of course, she had to bring a lot of things, and He Chen made a potion on behalf of her, there were more than a dozen buckets of flowing clouds and flying flotsam, what excited her the most was that He Chen gave her a slender bronze sword, the faint aura contained in the sword was definitely her weapon for eliminating demons and slaying demons, and it was much better than the broken mahogany sword she usually used.

This bronze sword was unearthed from the tomb of the ice corpse of Shui Luo, the most peculiar of the many bronze swords, the bronze sword is generally wide and thick, only this one, it looks a little slender, He Chen took it to Ma Xin'er with questions, who knew that this appreciation and appreciation became Ma Xin'er's.

He Chen was never stingy with his friends, looking at Ma Xin'er's eyes, how could he not understand the reason, so he gave her directly, and took out the remaining dozen or so for her to choose, Ma Xin'er looked at He Chen like a monster, picked up fifteen bronze swords and identified them one by one, the final result is that these things have no aura, they can only be regarded as antiques, as for the seven tripods, Ma Xin'er can't figure out what they are, just tell He Chen not to sell them first, and wait for her to inquire and inquire.

The things dug up from the tomb of the water spirit ice corpse, except for the sale of two bronze swords to make the ant information famous, other things, He Chen kept, he is not short of money now, and he does not need to sell these things, and the things in the tomb, in addition to these bronze swords, those jade and jewelry, He Chen did not plan to sell them at all, they are all good things.

However, there has been some things recently, which has made He Chen a little difficult, the black ant plan has been carried out almost, but now there is no point of interest for all parties, it is not okay to go on like this, this problem stumped them, and in the end, it was Uncle Tiger who came up with the idea to use their black ant net to sell some things and let everyone taste the sweetness, so that they would not be afraid of people not moving.

He Chen thought about it, this thing, the illegal ones can't be sold, the worthless ones are meaningless, the biggest reliance in his hands is the things dug up from the ancient tomb and some potions, he has already sold two bronze swords, and he can't sell them anymore, and he also plans to keep the ant information for use, as for the potion, it is something that is not sold for much money, and at the critical moment, it is really a treasure that is hard to find.

"Cher, have you found a place to hide treasure recently, including the tomb?" Picking up Xue'er, who was sleeping lazily on the sofa, He Chen could only pin his hopes on it.

Brothers, give a collection if the bookshelf is empty, thank you!

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