The old branch secretary may have never walked out of this mountainous area in his life, and when he heard Wu Yi say that the antique can not only improve the lives of the people in the village, but also take him to the place where Chairman Mao and his old man announced the founding of New China in the old man's house, he immediately became excited.

The degree of love for Chairman Mao of the older generation in the mountains is unimaginable to people of Wu Yi's age, seeing the old pipe in the old branch secretary's happy hand shaking non-stop, Wu Yixin said that there was a door, so he quickly slapped the blind man in the back, meaning to let him strike while the iron was hot and add more fierce material.

The blind man immediately understood, stood up and followed the voice and went over to grab the old branch secretary's arm, and said with a smile,

"Tsk, this little brother, what we said is naturally true, this ancient thing in your hands may be worth the money of a stainless steel basin or tea jar, but if it is in our hands, it will be heaven and earth!

Don't you know our current national conditions outside, the people of the motherland have become rich, and what is most lacking is this rare thing in your hands!

As far as you are concerned, if you put it in the museum, everyone will not be able to see it without more than 100 yuan of ticket money, if foreigners want to see it, it will be even more expensive, if you don't take out five big red bills, then you can let them in? Joke!

So, little brother, let's talk about it from this point of view, your object, but it has played a great role in the development of our country's socialist economy, and its significance is immeasurable. The great contribution made by Yuan Longping, the father of Jiao rice! ”

The old branch secretary has been honest and diligent all his life, how can there be so many flowery intestines of a blind man, after listening to the blind man's nonsense, he listened to it stupidly on the spot, and even the old pipe in his hand was a little unbearable.

Wu Yiyi is almost right when he sees it, and then let the blind man blow it down, I'm afraid that the blind man will have to move out even the old man Deng Jiaxian, the father of the two bullets, in case the thing in the old branch secretary's hand is a fake, it will really hurt the simple feelings of our mountain folks, and hurriedly interrupted the blind man's words, and said with a smile,

"Hey, uncle, look at this ......"

The old branch secretary didn't wait for Wu Yi to finish speaking, and said,

"Okay, okay, I'll give you to get that antique, you put it here first and then eat fish, I'll be back soon, you wait!"

After saying that, he turned his head and walked out of the door of the guest house.

After the old branch secretary left, the blind man proudly raised his head and asked Wu Yi how he was doing,

"Tsk, Master Wu, since the old man followed you, he hasn't played such a trick for a long time, do you think the old man has done a good job of inciting the people just now?"

Wu Yi forcibly held back his laughter, so as not to discourage the blind man's enthusiasm, and said,

"That's good, isn't it...... Even if you only listen to half of what you say, you have to break it off and throw it into the pit. ”

The blind man was not embarrassed when he heard this, and walked back to the table to eat the fish in sour soup.

After only about five minutes, the old branch secretary ran over with a cardboard box, handed it into Wu Yi's hands, and said breathlessly,

"Little doll, this ...... This is that antique, can you help me and see if you can contribute to our country? ”

Wu Yi took the box and asked the old branch secretary not to be so anxious, and then glanced at the box, which was a cardboard box with a broken hole, and the antiques were placed in it.

"Is it an embroidered shoe or something?"

Wu thought as he lifted the cardboard box and looked inside.

I saw that in the cardboard box, what was contained was not an embroidered shoe, but a dark red iron bowl, this iron bowl was in the shape of a low bowl, the waist was protruding, the bottom of the bowl was contracted to the center, and the diameter was shorter than the waist.

Seeing this red iron bowl, Wu Yi was stunned for a moment, this thing is a food vessel used by monks to hold rice, vegetables, and water, and he has been doing business in the antique shop for so many years, and Wu Yi has never seen anyone handle this thing.

At that moment, Wu Yi raised the red iron bowl again and carefully looked at its surface.

Under the sunlight, the iron bowl exudes a deep and restrained metallic luster, and in many places, there are some rust marks left by the years, and on its waist, it is engraved with three large characters written in seal script.

As soon as Wu knew that the blind man had worshiped the Buddha for a period of time when he lost his eyes, he asked the blind man what 'Botara' meant.

The blind man was fashionable and didn't know what the so-called antique in the mouth of the old branch secretary was, so he was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and only suddenly realized after taking the red iron bowl, and then touched the words engraved on it a few times, which was called a miracle.

"I didn't expect the little brother to keep talking about such a device, this thing is really rare and tight.

The three words "Bo Duoluo", it is not our ordinary words, but a Buddhist language, so it is normal that you don't understand Wu Ye, it actually means that this iron bowl, it is a bell-shaped eating utensils used by monks when eating, and there is no other meaning. ”

Wu Yi let out a sigh when he heard this, and then took the iron bowl and carefully looked at the faint ring lines on it, wanting to further judge which dynasty and which generation this object belonged to from the details.

The old branch secretary couldn't wait for a long time, and when he saw Wu Yi and the blind man looking and touching there, he was also a little nervous, afraid that Wu Yi would open his mouth and lower the price, so he hurriedly asked,

"Hey, that'...... Little doll, this antique toy, how much can it be worth? ”

Wu Yi also saw it almost at this time, judging from the workmanship and texture of this iron bowl, it should be an antiquity belonging to the Tang and Song dynasties, and said with a smile,

"Uncle, don't worry, you really found a treasure, this thing, it's worth this amount to say the least!"

Saying that, Wu Yi made a gesture to the old branch secretary, and the old branch secretary exclaimed when he saw this,

"What? Eight thousand? I'm so good, so many? ”

Wu Yi shook his head and said with a smile,

"It's not eight thousand, it's eighty thousand, although its workmanship is simple, but the age is relatively old, and it is extremely rare, and the time you get it in your hands should not be long, so it has not been damaged by you much, if you put it on your hand for a few more years, all embroidered, it is not worth so much!"

"Eight...... 80,000 yuan! ”

The old branch secretary opened his mouth wide, carefully took the iron bowl from Wu Yi's hand, and gently put it on the table, exclaiming,

"Really...... Is it so much true? ”

Wu nodded,

"Can I still lie to you? When a few of us go out, you find a few folks to go out with us, and I'll help you sell this thing in the city, and let those fellows bring it back, and it's guaranteed to be only more than 80,000, not less than 80,000!

It's just, uncle, I'm really curious, how the hell do you know that this thing is an antique? ”