Dear book friends, it is a pity that the old book has to be transformed for various reasons, and the transformation has failed.

Yes, the new book has begun to be uploaded, it is also urban, but it is the subject of treasure appreciation, I hope to give you a refreshing feeling!

Below I will post the first chapter of the new book, to see if the character does not meet your taste, if not, I also implore you to move to the new book, read two more chapters, and then make a decision!

Finally, I hope you will support and advise!

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"Hey, isn't that a mongrel picked up by Yu Guangba?"

"No, how many years haven't we seen? It's been three or five years since you counted, right? If I don't come back, I think I'm dead outside. ”

"That's not it, look at that dress, it's worse than the stupid girl in the village, I'm afraid I can't get along outside, so I can only go home and farm!"

"Tsk, a few prodigal hooves in the village are blessed, I heard that his guy is bigger than Yu Guangshan."

"Really?"

In the midst of the roosters and dogs barking, a few nagging women gathered in front of the village commissary, looking at the back of Yu Sheng'an, their eyes were both disdainful and shining, and it seemed that there was no shortage of talking points these days.

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It's been four years...... Yu Sheng'an, who was wearing white-worn overalls, looked at the deserted red brick courtyard in front of him, obviously only in the year of the weak crown, but there was a trace of Songhai Sangtian in his eyes.

The yard door lock has long been rusted, and it will be opened when it is pulled.

Pushing open the rotten doorway, knee-high weeds make it look more like a mass grave than a yard.

Yu Sheng'an let out a long breath, stepped on the path of the courtyard paved with broken bricks, and walked all the way to the hall under the weeds on the side of the road, pushing open the wooden door that looked crumbling.

This is a three-room hall, and when you push the door into the middle living room, you can see that it can be called a home with four walls.

Especially in the living room, which is the core of a one-bedroom, there are only two bamboo and rattan chairs, a few small maza, and a clear lacquer table with a missing corner, and the white-gray wall is even more peeling off and mottled.

There is a woodcarved tablet on the desk of the opposite door, and the book "Yu Nunnery Yu Rich Position"!

Yu Sheng'an looked at this tablet attentively, and after a while, he reacted, turned his head to find a rag, called clean water, and wiped the table and tablet well.

When he wiped the ash bowl that was placed in front of the tablet as an incense burner, Yu Sheng'an suddenly stiffened.

The moment his fingers touched the ash bowl, a stream of information suddenly crossed his mind.

[Xuande white glazed chicken heart bowl: 8.8 cm high, 15.9 cm in diameter, 587 years ago, glazed, sand bottom. Glazed, white glaze with gray, dense bubbles, different sizes, like rice soup, commonly known as "rice soup glaze". Sand bottom, exposed tire pan iron oxide, commonly known as "flint red" ......]

This flow of information, in fact, is not words, it feels more like the human eye sees red, which is cognitively "red", so it is translated as red.

The flow of information is very mixed, and it is also mixed with various data, such as porcelain data, and even historical age.

This is the "Houfu" of the rest of his life, a mysterious and mysterious ability, a bit similar to the "Journey to the West", the psychic beast "Di Ting" ability to distinguish the true from the fake Monkey King.

When Yu Sheng'an's limbs touch an object, some basic information about the object will naturally flow into his mind, and if he concentrates his will, he can hear more information.

There is a sense of déjà vu of the psychic beast to listen to "sitting on the ground and listening to eight hundred, lying on the ear to listen to three thousand".

At this time, Yu Sheng'an did not feel the magic of this ability, his eyes were sour, and his vision was quietly blurred.

"Thank you, old man!"

went out to pan for gold for four years, and almost died from the plot of the person he trusted the most.

Unexpectedly, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, and the wealth was in the few tablets of the case.

There is no greater wonder of the world than this.

"Collect the old goods! Pans! Ceramic clay cylinder! Suddenly there was a horn outside the courtyard.

The rest of his life moved with peace of mind and walked out.

As soon as I stepped out of the yard door, I saw my next-door neighbor Aunt Jiang, standing in front of the van that collected old goods, with a pile of pots and pans and other old goods at her feet, communicating with the boss who collected old goods in a loud voice!

Around the van, there are still many villagers gathered, all of whom are selling old goods.

Aunt Jiang was chatting, and when she saw Yu Sheng'an, her eyes lit up, and she said to the boss: "You take a look first!" Then he hurriedly waved at Yu Sheng'an.

Seeing this, Yu Sheng'an trotted over.

Aunt Jiang's expression became excited: "The rest of your life is safe? Oh, it's really you! I just heard that you're back, and I still don't believe you! I look, I haven't seen it for a few years, I've grown taller, I'm white, oops, it's just too thin. ”

"Where have you been all these years? Why didn't you even hear from you when you left? Anyway, come to the house during the New Year's holidays to see, you see, what is the barren home? ”

Yu Sheng'an smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't make a name for myself, I'm embarrassed to come back!" ”

In Yu'an Village, who has the closest relationship with his family?

Aunt Jiang admits the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

Because Aunt Jiang is a widow, she took care of her adoptive father a few years ago, and she was chewed by the villagers.

To put it mildly, when I was a child, Yu Sheng'an secretly regarded Aunt Jiang as her mother!

So there are some things that Yu Shengan is willing to say to Aunt Jiang.

"Oh, what do you mean by not being famous? You were only sixteen years old when you left, so it's good to live to grow this big! You take a look at Xiaoyu, the old six families in the village, why did he graduate from 211 key universities, and now he works in Haishang City, he doesn't see a dime, and he has to pay him from his parents every month! There is also the college student from the old Zhang family, who came back and said what civil servants are examining, they have been gnawing at the old for two years, and there is no fart. ”

Aunt Jiang looked like a rural broken mouth, and she spoke quickly and badly, but don't say it, these words made the rest of her life feel a lot more comfortable.

"Don't cook today, come to my house to eat at night, you have been gone for a few years, Kunzi has been talking about you a lot, and it happens to be a gathering at night. Don't be crooked, it's just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks, and the aunt is the most annoying sticky and fake polite! ”

As Aunt Jiang was talking, the person who collected the old goods over there suddenly raised a small black bowl and said, "Sister, I took this bowl of twenty." ”

"Hey, wait, I'll see." Aunt Jiang hurriedly snatched the small bowl and said: "I had this bowl when I was a child, and I fed it to the dogs, I didn't understand it before, but now I think it must be an antique, big brother, don't fool me, twenty will definitely not work." ”

Aunt Jiang is a widow, her life is not easy, and she is very budget-conscious.

Not to mention the waste products generated at home, I usually pick up empty bottles when I walk and take them home.

So this kind of shoveling land to receive goods, she likes it the most. You can get a lot of money for just a few things, but unfortunately now that life is better, there are fewer and fewer people shoveling this kind of land.

"Oh, big sister, where did you get the antiques now? You take a look at your house, the small western-style building is built, there are antiques, and this house is gone! ”

"It's not an antique, what are you collecting it for?"

"Hey, you don't understand this, someone is just this old goods, pay attention to the mood, keep it for appreciation, so what Panda brand black and white TV set knows? I also have a customer asking for it! Your bowl, I look at at most twenty or thirty years ago, how can it be considered an antique? No one wants to throw it on the side of the road, so I'll keep it, try my luck and see if anyone wants to ......"

The black and thin middle-aged man said while wiping the dirty old bowl, and his tone suddenly changed: "Forget it, I don't want it, the bottom of this bowl is full of cracks, don't say it's not an antique, it's an antique, and it's not valuable." ”

As he spoke, he put the old bowl aside and was about to pick up a medal of merit to look at.

"Oh, hey, don't, don't...... What is this gap...... Aunt Jiang immediately became anxious when she saw that people didn't want it.

This broken bowl is not her at all, she picked it up from the side of the road and kept it as a chicken food bowl, which can be sold for twenty yuan, which is definitely an unexpected joy!

Her previous words were just to raise the price.

"Aunt Jiang, wait, show me."

At this moment, Yu Sheng'an suddenly grabbed Aunt Jiang and took the old bowl.

The moment he touched the old bowl, a stream of information crossed his mind.

[Kangxi cowpea red glaze washing: diameter 15 cm, round, mouth, circle foot, white glaze inside, cowpea red glaze outside, dark as elm, commonly known as "elm bark". 】

"Aunt Jiang, don't sell it, this is cowpea red glaze washing in the Kangxi era, no matter how you say it, it will cost tens of thousands, he is fooling you!" Yu Shengan said subconsciously.

As soon as the words fell, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

"Young man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense, why did I fool her? Yes?! I said no, what else can I do with her? ”

"What else is Kangxi cowpea, people's Kangxi cowpea red porcelain is red, how can it be like you, who is black and not slippery?"

The black and thin middle-aged man who received the goods blew up, pointing at Yu Sheng'an's tone was not good.

The villagers gathered around the van were also anxious, and hurriedly played a round: "Hey, the young man is not sensible, don't be like him!" ”

"Just, ignore him."

"What Kangxi cowpeas, it's tens of thousands, I think you're poor and crazy, right?"

"Isn't it?"

Several village women were talking nonsense, and glared at Yu Sheng'an and reprimanded: "You pickled goods, what are you talking nonsense? Just come back and bite indiscriminately? Don't sell anything, hurry up, let's go! ”

They are afraid that Yu Sheng'an will run away from popularity and will not be able to sell goods!

Yu Sheng'an laughed at himself when he saw this.

It is said outside that rural people still retain their clan mentality in feudalism, don't look at how many contradictions there are in the neighborhood, once there is a dispute with outsiders, they will absolutely be consistent with the outside world.

Those who drive harvesters don't dare to say anything serious when they go to other places, why? I'm afraid of being surrounded and beaten by a village!

Well, it's good for him that the people in the village are looking at outsiders.

"Why are you going, if you don't sell things, you can't stand here?" Aunt Jiang rolled her eyes and shouted at her eldest son Xu Kun, who was still moving things out: "Kunzi, don't move, I won't sell it today." ”

"Andy, go, go to my house and talk." Aunt Jiang greeted Yu Sheng'an, packed up a pile of old goods, turned around and left.

Yu Sheng'an shook his head, in the end, he was to blame for this matter, in the words of "Master", that is, the intestines were too straight, and he didn't know how many more turns in the intestines.

"Andy, when did you come back?" Before entering the gate of Aunt Jiang's house, the dark-skinned Xu Kun asked with a concerned face.

Xu Kun is three years older than Yu Sheng'an, but when he was a child, he always liked to play with Yu Sheng'an, because Yu Sheng'an was the first person in the village to dig birds' eggs, catch fish, and catch lobsters.

Go out for a walk, and you can add dishes to the house in the evening.

The most important thing is that Xu Kun stopped studying before graduating from junior high school, and his grades were not very good on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also to save money to study for his younger brother, so he was mixed with the rest of his life when he was young.

"I just came back today."

"Where have you been in the past few years? Is there a good job that you can introduce me to? ”

"You look at me like this, is it a good mix?"

"People must not be good-looking, come back to clean up the house, and they must not change into old clothes?"

Aunt Jiang piled a pile of broken copper and iron in the corner of the yard, took out the Kangxi cowpea red glaze for washing, and said, "Andy, what did you just say about this cowpea, it's worth tens of thousands, is it true or false?" ”

"What, tens of thousands?" Xu Kun was stunned.

Yu Shengan didn't answer immediately, he walked over, took the Kangxi cowpea red glaze wash, and looked at it carefully.

In fact, concentrate and listen with your heart.

After a while, he said: "Aunt Jiang, this bowl is indeed from the Kangxi era, I don't dare to estimate how much it is worth, but there should be tens of thousands!" ”

Aunt Jiang and her eldest son Xu Kun looked at each other, their eyes were both shocked and questioning.

"That's it, Ming'er, I'm going to go to the city too, why don't you let Kunzi go with me, and let's take it to the antique shop and auction house to test the water?" Yu Sheng'an proposed.

The Xuande white-glazed chicken heart bowl he found earlier was also about to be sold.

He is not a pedantic person, his current situation is indeed not very good, his pocket is very poor, and he urgently needs money to alleviate the existential crisis.

In addition, he also needs money to find the "master" who killed him, not only for the two mammoth tusks worth millions, but also to get justice.

"This ......"

"Mom, it just so happens that tomorrow weekend, I'll rest, it's good to go and see."

Xu Kun was moved, his family's conditions were too poor. Although a small western-style building was erected, in fact, this small building also hollowed out his house.

He also has a younger brother, and the brothers can't expect this small western-style building to beg for a daughter-in-law in the future, right?

"Okay!" Aunt Jiang nodded.

For dinner, Yu Sheng'an ate at Aunt Jiang's house, there were not many meals, just ordinary home-cooked dishes, a plate of fried leeks with eggs, a pot of stewed tofu with pig's blood, and two small bowls of pickles.

This is more than enough for Yu Sheng'an, Aunt Jiang, and Xu Kun.

As for Aunt Jiang's second son, he studied in a technical school in this city, and he only came home on weekends, so he calculated carefully, and he would come back tomorrow.

After dinner, Yu Sheng'an returned to his small courtyard and spent the night in the simple bedroom that was barely cleaned up.

Its practical "捱" is also not right.

At the very least, he felt comfortable, and the conditions were not too comfortable now than in the Siberian permafrost, where he could only huddle in a tent and shiver to keep warm.

Just thinking that he was in the slippery and cold pit of frozen soil, he sent the mammoth ivory that was easy to dig up one by one, but he was smashed down by a shovel from the master and buried alive......

Even this comfortable environment has become extremely cold.