"It's elegant, how many are left?" Feng Hua asked. In this era of lack of cats, the newborn kittens must have been set away.

This time she guessed wrong.

"There are seven left, and you will give them all." Wu Guangming said: "They want to, but they can't afford it." "It is said that cats are traitors, and they can't keep them if they don't feed them with delicious food. Their village barely had enough to eat, and there was nothing to eat. Besides, people are reluctant to eat that bit of food, and they are even more reluctant to give it to cats. They all want to eat cats.....

"Okay, give it all to me." Feng Hua is not too much, she prefers cats because they are very principled, whether you have money or not, it looks down on you.

Feng Hua finally pulled the things that belonged to her, covered the box, and let people carry them outside the village.

The next day, someone came to the door again. This time I didn't come by car, but by bicycle, and some even by ox cart. It is not the major farms and orchards that come, but some small farms that are not in the flow and are motivated, not even farms, and the old king from the next hill has come.

"Old man Wu, old man Wu!" When Old Man Wang saw Old Man Wu, he was stunned: "You didn't tell me about such a good thing, and you secretly made a fortune!" ”

Old man Wang is the captain of the brigade next door, when the war was raging, the two villages joined hands together, and the two of them were also a lifelong friendship and knew each other very well. Although one is a capitalist and the other is a poor middle peasant, they usually don't talk much, but the friendship is there.

"If you want a hill in your family, you won't give it, and you have to exchange it for food, I won't tell you if I have a good thing!" Old man Wu was not polite, and said directly.

"This... Isn't that land collective, how can I have the final say! If I were to have the final say, I would have given it to you for nothing! Captain Wang said.

"This sapling is also collective, I don't count it alone." Old man Wu returned the words to him.

"You're not authentic, can your Wujiazhuang be the same as our Wangjiazhuang?" Wujiazhuang doesn't have a foreign surname, it's just a family, what does Old Man Wu say. Although their Wangjiazhuang is called Wangjiazhuang, they are dead and gone, and many people with foreign surnames have moved in one after another, and the surname Wang is not even a quarter, he really doesn't count.

Old man Wang was envious in his heart.

Someone saw that the two of them were in a hurry just to say that it was useless, and interjected: "I am from the Changsheng Brigade, come to buy your apple trees, I want 10,000 trees!" ”

"Huh~" Old man Wu looked at him, his appetite was not small: "100 yuan a tree, do you want it?" ”

"What?" The voices of the people who came shouted loudly: "100 yuan a tree? Why don't you grab it? In previous years, this sapling was a few cents a tree! "Ten thousand acres and whatever, just two years have passed, and many of the saplings planted that year are in the ground, and they will naturally not forget the price, and some are even 1 cent a tree.

"In previous years, can those saplings be sold for dollars?" Old man Wu asked.

...... Naturally, this can't.

"That 100 yuan is too expensive! Who can afford it? Old man Wang said, he didn't expect it to be this price, no wonder Old Man Wu didn't inform him, and he couldn't afford it when he informed him.

"It's okay to barter things, old objects in the antiquities store." Old man Wu said.

"You just don't want to sell us, how can we get the things in the artifact store!" It was specially sold to foreign guests, overseas Chinese, and high-ranking experts.

"You can't figure it out, someone can, you look for a relationship." Old man Wu said: "A leader came yesterday, and he got a truck for the others." ”

"We don't know any leaders." Someone said.

"Brainless." Old man Wu said. For this kind of old farmer who only has land in his eyes, he has no choice.

But most of them have ideas, otherwise they wouldn't have come so quickly. It's only been 3 days since the news spread, and those who can come are basically nimble actioners.

Everyone was looking for a relationship in the total.

"I can't do it anymore." Old man Wang said: "In my poor and remote place, I can't worship the Great Bodhisattva. "He pulled eight poles upwards, and he couldn't pull things out of the antiquities store. The point is, people won't give it to him in vain.

He must have to exchange real money for something of equal value, and in the end, their village still has no money.

"I'll show you the way out." Old man Wu said: "Look at the orchard in our village, collective, right?" Make money, everyone share. ”

Everyone nodded, whose orchard is not like this? There's no such thing as a private thing.

"Since your village is also going to set up a collective orchard, then raise funds, who doesn't have an old object? Take it out and go to the antiquities store to estimate the price, and then bring it to me, it's just as good. When the time comes, the apples are sold for money, and then the money is returned to the villagers, and then the money is shared equally among everyone, isn't it the same? Old man Wu said.

Everyone's eyes lit up, which is the main good! Old man Wu is right, who doesn't have an old object? There is no family, there are no two, and a village can always gather some, more or less, and it can always be exchanged for dozens of trees, right?

"Those books, paintings, bottles and cans, don't think it's not a good thing, all the old objects handed down from the ancestors can be taken to the cultural relics store to ask for the price." Old man Wu said.

"Okay! I'm leaving. Lao Wang was the first to turn around and go back to the village to rummage through the rags. Others also quickly disappeared.

"Be honest! Don't think about giving money to the two people who are appraised and you can get a high price! My eyes were so bright that I discovered that a tree doesn't sell him! Old man Wu shouted behind everyone.

Everyone's backs were stunned, and they didn't dare to turn back and continue walking. This old man is a ghost, he can guess what they think!

When everyone left, Old Man Wu found Feng Hua: "I did what you said, but I don't know how many things they can bring up." ”

This idea was naturally Feng Hua's idea, and she should have rescued the cultural relics in advance, saving the villagers from smashing and burning everything in order to prevent them from setting fire to themselves a few years later.

"The land of the capital is rich." Feng Hua said: "I will definitely be able to get a lot." "Even her hometown is a Great Northern Wilderness, and she can turn over a lot of things if she wants to, not to mention the feet of this son of heaven, count carefully, whoever has an ancestor can catch a dignitary.

If you can't be the concubine of a dignitary, it's always okay to be a small guy, and there is always a reward to stay.

"That's right." Old man Wu nodded: "That's Lao Wang, there is a big pastel vase at home, I look good, it's worth two dollars." It's a pity that one was broken during the war, but if it was a pair, it would be more valuable. ”

Don't talk about other people's villages, let's just say that they Wujiazhuang, in addition to his family, ordinary villagers also have a lot of belongings, all of which were earned by the men in the family who followed them back then.

"What's that? Do you accept it from our village? Old man Wu asked.

"Collect, all old objects are wanted, no matter whose family it is." Feng Hua said.

"But the people of our village want something else." Old man Wu said. The saplings were produced by their Wu family themselves, and the people in the village wanted to exchange them for food.

Feng Hua's eyes lit up, this is simply great.