Chapter 272 [Gray-Brown Fluff]

Although the glass bottle was black, when it was put under the light, it turned dark red, and when I looked at what was inside, I actually saw a kind of flocculent, and tossed it back and forth, and the flocculent in the jar would float back and forth.

No wonder it feels like there is something inside, but the weight of this thing is too light, Yang Nianzhong deliberately put the bottle in his hand and swapped it according to different angles. Then put it under the lamp and look closely, and found that these flocculents are a bit like feathers, a bit like the down feathers of the down jacket I wore when I was a child.

However, this feather is very long, and it is not clear what color it is, and I don't know if it is goose down or duck down, so I concluded that this glass jar contains feathers. Then there is nothing to be afraid of in Yang Nianzhong, it is not a poisonous liquid, nor a poisonous gas, nor is it a hydride but a feather.

Yang Nianzhong breathed a sigh of relief, touched the cold sweat on his head, and fortunately he was not poisoned, otherwise no one would care if he died in this place, because it was dark inside the RV, and he couldn't see anything.

So I quickly opened the curtains, then turned on the lighting system, and then sat on the sofa, looking at the black jar on the coffee table, smoking a cigar and frowning.

I really don't know if the owner of these glass jars is mentally ill, why do you say you put these feathers in the jars to store them? Could it be that these feathers have any special purpose? Or is it particularly precious? Even if it's a swan's feather, it's not very expensive, but the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Everyone seems to be a calm world, they are all people with two shoulders and one head, and their preferences are different, or there are many collectors who are more different from that sentence. If you like something weird, you can't guarantee that there are no collectors who like feathers, and people like to put feathers in jars, can you manage it?

Half a cigar was smoked, Yang Nianzhong had the courage to swallow a mouthful of saliva, put the cigar in his mouth, and then took the glass bottle to the open space in the parking lot, and carefully opened the cap made of copper on the bottle. When I opened the button on the lid, I heard a bang, as if I was opening a can of fruit, and the sound of that sound proved that there was a vacuum inside the jar.

It's even more strange to vacuum the air in the jar, which is a lot of money, and is it worth it for these feathers? Open the jar and lift the lid. Yang Nianzhong put his hand in, because the width of Yang Nianzhong's palm was relatively large, and it was quite difficult to reach in, and it took a long time to get a few fingers in, but the palm couldn't get in.

Fortunately, I touched it indiscriminately, and I actually touched the feather, and gently took out one with two fingers and put it on my hand to see, okay, this feather is gray-brown, curved.

If you put it in the sun, you can see that these feathers have a lot of fine down, especially long, and very light in weight, and it is as light as a feather.

I put it under my nose and smelled it, and there was no peculiar smell, no smell of corruption, and no smell of the animals that produced these feathers.

Velvet is not like velvet, duck down is not like duck down Anyway, the contents of this black jar are not a time bomb, nor are they toxic and harmful gases, nor are they highly toxic hydrides.

There is no harm to the body, so Yang Nianzhong put the lid on the glass bottle back again, but there is no vacuum treatment in the jar, so he picked up the jar and shook it in the sun, and saw that the down feathers that were originally clumped inside actually spread out, and they could actually fill the entire jar.

The feathers in the vacuum state just now only reached half of the jar, but I didn't expect the feathers to fly up after the vacuum was gone, which was quite interesting, Yang Nianzhong put this jar in the storage box in the center of the RV wheel. Then, like ants moving, I put these jars under my armpit four at a time, and then moved them little by little, into the compartment of the RV.

Yang Nianzhong counted the number of these jars while moving, a total of one hundred, and it was a trouble for him to work alone, plus there was no tool like a small cart. Walking back and forth, the things he took were not heavy, but his legs were tired enough, and after a hundred cans were moved, Yang Nianzhong was covered in sweat When he sat in the cab of the RV, both legs were trembling.

But you have to drive away, you can't spend the night in the parking lot of the storage company, drive the RV back to the hotel, and then take the opened jar to the room.

Using his digital camera, he placed a feather under the light, then took a picture and uploaded it to his computer, and then announced a bounty of $200, and whoever knew the origin of the feather would get the $200 bounty.

This is not done by Yang Nianzhong once or twice, if you don't know something, you don't know what the origin is, so you will choose to post a reward notice on the Internet, just like the so-called Xueba. Students are all spending money on learning, and they are relatively little and poor, with this bounty announcement, students will follow these bounties according to their knowledge richness.

Why not answer the questions of the owners of these bounty notices and earn some pocket money by the way? Unexpectedly, after the bounty announcement was issued, no one answered for an hour. Yang Nianzhong couldn't sit still, and there was a smell of sweat on his body, so he turned off the computer, ran to the bathroom to take a shower, and changed his clothes.

Although it was two o'clock, Yang Nianzhong didn't eat at noon, and he didn't stop until now, and his stomach was already grunting with hunger, after changing his clothes. Ran to the restaurant downstairs, asked for a large table of delicacies, all hard dishes, and then returned to the room after eating a meal, and turned on the computer to see if there was still no news.

Is this feather so mysterious? Has no one answered this difficult question for so long? Could it be that these feathers were pulled off the penguins? Even the feathers that came off the penguin's body should be recognized by those biological experts, it's really weird, Yang Nianzhong just kept his computer on, and then lay on the bed with the remote control and started watching TV.

When he was thirsty, he could run to the kitchen to boil a pot of boiling water, and made his own tea, and in this issue, Yang Nianzhong also received a call from John, who had returned to the Swan Valley at ten o'clock.

He had already put all the animal teeth in the underground vault, and at this time, he had just finished lunch and was about to take people back, asking Yang Nianzhong what he had gained today.

Yang Nianzhong was embarrassed to say, what do you say, you went to the auction warehouse by yourself today, and all the things you bought back were glass bottles, and all the feathers in the glass bottles were the feathers of a bird, and I still haven't figured out what kind of bird it is. Is it worth the money? It's really not precious, I am confused about how to explain to John, and I can only deal with the past in a daze.