Song Qingtian greeted him and asked, "What's the matter, what's wrong?" ”

Qin Xiaoyun's face was pale and panting, "Someone beat Song Dongmei to death." ”

"What? Song Dongmei is dead? ”

This news was too unexpected for Song Qingtian, how could Song Dongmei die suddenly?

Qin Xiaoyun looked around vigilantly and whispered, "Do you remember when I told you last night that Song Dongmei went to school to give Zhao Gengju something?" ”

"It can't be Zhao Gengju's doing, right?" After Song Qingtian said Zhao Gengju's name, he immediately felt that it was impossible, what kind of person is Zhao Gengju, a cowardly soft rice man, he can't do it if he can beat people or even kill people.

“…… I thought you were getting smarter...... It's a sunny day, it's too scary, it was Yang Yuting who did it. ”

"Yang Yuting?" Song Qingtian didn't expect Yang Yuting to be so jealous, so she pulled Qin Xiaoyun into the house, brought her a glass of water, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, you can say it slowly." ”

Qin Xiaoyun sat down and drank a glass of water, his mood stabilized a little, and he told the whole story of this matter,

The banks of the reeds were cut again and again, but in the spring it was the dry season, and the silt on the river dried up, and many of the reeds that had grown in the silt could be cut.

After breakfast in the morning, Qin Xiaoyun took the basket to cut the reeds, and met Song Dongmei on the way.

When he arrived at the river beach, Qin Xiaoyun squatted in the reeds and just cut for a while, and when he sat down to rest, he heard someone shouting Dongmei.

The voice seemed to be Yang Yuting's voice, Qin Xiaoyun didn't like Yang Yuting, and didn't stand up to greet her.

"Auntie, auntie, are you here alone?" Yang Yuting approached Song Dongmei.

Song Dongmei wanted to say that she came with Qin Xiaoyun, but when she looked around, she didn't find Qin Xiaoyun squatting in the reeds, thinking that she had already left, so she nodded.

"It's good to be alone, auntie, I want to ask you something."

"What do you say, why are you sneaking around?"

Yang Yuting looked around uneasily, making sure that there was no one else, before speaking.

"Auntie, I heard that you went to school yesterday to find Zhao Gengju?"

"What's wrong, Yuting? Why do you ask this? ”

"What are you looking for him?"

"Give him something."

"What did you give?"

"Yuting, what are you asking for? Who I send things to, what does it have to do with you? ”

Song Dongmei looked unhappy when she saw Yang Yuting's question in such detail.

"It has nothing to do with me if you send someone else, but it has something to do with me if you send Zhao Gengju."

"What's wrong, is Zhao Gengju your person? You don't study well at such a young age, don't talk about stealing your grandmother's money, but also take care of the little white face, buy clothes for Zhao Gengju and send money, you don't care if I give Zhao Gengju things? ”

"Auntie, who did you listen to, who is talking nonsense like this?"

Song Dongmei didn't answer, but said, "Are you afraid that others will know about what you have done?" ”

"Auntie, you don't need to say it, I know who spread rumors and make things unfavorable to me, except for Song Qingtian, there will be no one else, I'll ask you now, what did you give Zhao Gengju? Don't you have a crush on him, do you? ”

Yang Yuting knew that she was selling clothes to Zhao Gengju and giving money, so she told Mrs. Song, Song Qingtian, her mother and Zhao Leiming on the spot.

Yang Yuting thinks that her mother will not tell Song Dongmei, Zhao Leiming and Song Dongmei are not close, and Mrs. Song is her grandmother will definitely cherish her daughter and will not say it, only Song Qingtian.

Yang Yuting decided in her heart that it must have been Song Qingtian who told Song Dongmei.

"Yuting, I'm your aunt, I can't care if I like Zhao Gengju, and you're not him."

Song Dongmei smiled and deliberately mentioned Zhao Gengju to sarcastically mock Yang Yuting.

"It turned out to be true, auntie, you actually fell in love with Zhao Gengju?" Yang Yuting sneered and said, "This sounds like a very ironic joke!" You don't look at what you look like? ”

"Yuting, why are you talking like this, I'm your aunt, what do I look like?"

"Look at your fat pig, you don't deserve to lift shoes for Zhao Gengju!"

Song Dongmei raised her hand and gave Yang Yuting a mouthful, "I don't know how the eldest sister taught you, dare to speak to your elders like this." ”

Yang Yuting covered her hot face, held back her tears, and glared at Song Dongmei, she was not as good as Song Dongmei's physique, nor as old as Song Dongmei, if she fought back, she could only suffer by herself.

Song Dongmei said to herself: "Loser girl, stealing a little white face, and coming to me for trouble, it's really shameless......"

Seeing that Yang Yuting was silent, Song Dongmei continued to squat down and cut the reeds.

Yang Yuting had flames in her eyes, slowly squatted down, felt a stone and smashed it at Song Dongmei's head.

Song Dongmei fell down instantly, Yang Yuting seemed to be frightened by her actions, squatted next to Song Dongmei and looked at her directly, stretched out her trembling hand under Song Dongmei's nose to probe, and immediately sat on the ground, stunned for a moment and ran away.

Qin Xiaoyun was frightened when he hid in the reeds, and hurriedly shouted for help, and the villagers arrived to inquire and carried Song Dongmei back.

Qin Xiaoyun hurriedly ran to Song Qingtian's house.

"Xiaoyun, didn't you tell others that it was Yang Yuting who knocked Song Dongmei unconscious?"

Qin Xiaoyun had a frightened look on her face, "Yang Yuting dares to do something to her aunt, if I say it, maybe she will beat me to death that day." ”

Yang Yuting was too bold to kill Song Dongmei by mistake! This is something that Song Qingtian never expected.

Song Qingtian instructed Qin Xiaoyun: "You go home first, don't tell what you see first, I'll go to grandma's house to see my sister-in-law." ”

Walking near Mrs. Song's house, Song Qingtian heard Mrs. Song's wail.

Is Song Dongmei really dead?

This Yang Yuting is really ruthless, and she actually gave such a heavy hand to Song Dongmei. Song Qingtian thought about it carefully, Yang Yuting was also in line with her character, if she hadn't been so ruthless, she would not have been so miserable by Yang Yuting in her previous life.

Slowly approaching the courtyard, the courtyard door was wide open, the courtyard was full of people, Song Qingtian quietly stood behind the crowd, looking inside through the gap in the crowd.

Song Dongmei was lying on a wooden board in the courtyard, and Song Zhiping, a barefoot doctor in the village, was bandaging her wounds.

Song Dongmei occasionally screamed a few times in pain, and Song Qingtian was relieved to see that Song Dongmei was not dead.

I heard Song Zhiping say to Mrs. Song: "Old sister-in-law, Dongmei is fine, it's just a skin injury, it's good to recuperate for a while, but there may be a little scar on the head." ”

Mrs. Song touched her chest and cried, "It's good to be alive, but who scared me to death was so ruthless that knocked our family Dongmei unconscious." ”

The villagers began to talk about it, and some people suggested whether to call the police.

Song Youde said: "Dong Meinizi is fine, there is no need to alarm the police station in this matter." ”

Mrs. Song also said: "It's okay that Dongmei is fine, thank you for carrying our Dongmei back." ”

People in the 80s were too law-conscious, and Song Youde and Mrs. Song actually tolerated people who were cruel to their daughters.

Song Qingtian thought about it again, people in this era have a very strong sense of feudalism, Song Dongmei is about to get married, and a yellow flower girl is knocked out in the reeds, what will others think when it is passed out? This old couple did this for the sake of Song Dongmei's reputation.

Seeing that nothing happened, Song Qingtian quietly left, came to Qin Xiaoyun's house, and told Qin Xiaoyun what he saw.

Song Dongmei didn't die, and the elders of the Song family didn't pursue it, so Qin Xiaoyun felt much more at ease, but she was still worried about whether Song Dongmei would come to her to testify when she woke up.

When Song Qingtian returned home, Yang Xiulian had already opened the small black box.

Song Qingtian squatted down and looked at the contents carefully, there were several letters inside, but each letter was mailed back from a different address, in front of Yang Xiulian, Song Qingtian was embarrassed to open the letter and read it.

Among them, there was a stack of things wrapped in newspaper that caught her attention, and Song Qingtian took it in his hand and weighed it.

When he opened it, Song Qingtian's heart was about to jump out, and the envelope actually contained a new stack of full-page monkey tickets.

Monkey stamps, also known as Gengshen Monkey, or Golden Monkey, is a set of zodiac stamps issued on February 15, 1980.

In 1980, the monkey ticket was designed by the famous design master Mr. Huang Yongyu, and the works of Huang Yongyu are extremely difficult to buy.

In 1980, the monkey stamp is the pioneering work of all zodiac stamps, is the leader of the zodiac series of stamps, its birth opened the history of the zodiac stamps, but also symbolizes the birth of a new theme, and such a status is irreplaceable.

In 1980, the monkey stamp was expected to be issued 8 million, but due to various reasons, only 5 million were issued in the end, and the monkey stamp was issued in the era when people did not pay attention to stamps, so the destruction of the monkey stamp was seriously damaged, and it was only more than 4 million qualified at the time of printing, and the real survival of the monkey stamp can be said to be extremely rare.

From 1984 to 1986, the price of monkey tickets soared from about 3 yuan to 30 yuan, and China's philatelic market boomed for the first time. Queues to buy stamps are everywhere throughout the country.

At the end of 1990, the price of monkey tickets rose from 70 yuan to around 240 yuan, starting a round of postal market in 1991.

In 2016, the 1980 version of the Year of the Monkey stamp designed by Huang Yongyu was valued at 1.5 million yuan.

Song Qingtian counted them, and there were a total of 20 complete sets of monkey tickets.

Damn, it will be worth 30 million in the twentieth century!

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Song Qingtian's heart was beating suddenly, she also used to have 30 million, but it was the hard-earned money of years of struggle, and the huge wealth that fell from this birth was more attractive and exciting.

But in Song Qingtian's memory, she had never found these full-page stamps in her previous life, and thought that Yang Yuting's fire might have burned these stamps.

Yang Xiulian looked at her daughter's stupid face, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you on a sunny day?" ”

"Mom, can I put these stamps away?"

"Why not, if you like it, you can keep it, I don't think these stamps are useless, if it weren't for what your father left behind, I would have given it all to others a long time ago."

"Mom, have you given it to someone else?"

"Your third uncle didn't have stamps when he wrote a letter at that time, so I gave him 10 stamps."

10 sheets, that's 15 million!

Song Qingtian was a little distressed, why was her mother so generous, and 15 million was given away.

It's a pity that I didn't know the value of these monkey tickets at that time, otherwise she wouldn't have given Yang Xiulian away.

Song Qingtian carefully packed up the stamps, thinking to herself, what does my dad do? Why are there so many monkey tickets at home?

In order to prevent the monkey ticket from having an accident, Song Qingtian found an iron box from home and prepared to put the monkey ticket inside, so that he would not be afraid of water and fire erosion and damage and rat bites.

When he opened the iron box, Song Qingtian found that the inside of the box was rusty, and there was a stone the size of a pigeon's egg stuck to the rusty box.

Song Qingtian took the stone of the pigeon egg to the pool to clean, and after cleaning, he found that this stone was particularly good-looking, the color was bright red, translucent, with a strong waxy luster, and it was very warm to the touch.

The bright red stone is distributed with three natural veins in the shape of stars, bands and blocks, which are staggered and seen as if they were foggy in the clouds, and those veins are carefully identified as an abstract figure of a phoenix.

Bloodstone!

Pure and superb bloodstone!

In his previous life, Song Qingtian once saw such a bloodstone at an auction and recognized it at a glance, such a quality, with an abstract pattern of bloodstone in the twentieth century is a priceless treasure.

How can there be such a valuable thing at home!

With this bloodstone and those 20 full-page monkey tickets, Song Qingtian just doesn't do anything, and she will be a millionaire woman in the future.

Yang Xiulian saw her daughter in a daze for the second time, so she walked over and saw the bloodstone in her hand, and asked in surprise: "This agate pendant has been found?" ”

"Onyx?" Song Qingtian wanted to explain it to her mother, but she was afraid that she would trigger a heart attack when she heard it, so she followed her mother's words and asked, "Where did this agate pendant come from?" ”

"When you had your 7th birthday, your dad gave you a birthday gift, and you lost it not long after wearing it, but you didn't expect it to be found."

For himself when he was 7 years old, Song Qingtian had no impression at all, no wonder Song Qingtian had never seen this bloodstone in his previous life.

What exactly does Dad do?

He works outside the home all year round, selling antiques?

Or tomb robbing?

Song Qingtian stared blankly at the bloodstone in his hand, unable to believe his eyes, this is a huge wealth falling from the sky