Chapter 212: It's To, It's definitely To!

"A smell of sea!" She said in disgust, and then cleaned up.

Soon a rusty jar was revealed.

She thought of a possibility.

"Abundant grains in the jar?"

Isn't it, you have to see what's inside.

"Put the ring on me!" She raised her hand.

Song Yi hurriedly put it on her.

A piercing grinding sound sounded instantly.

When the bald stall owner heard the movement, he was not calm, and wanted to go over to take a look, but he couldn't pull down his face. Seeing that no one was looking, he quickly moved two steps over there and stretched his neck to look.

After polishing the patina and cleaning the lid out, she slapped her hand under the jar, and moved the sealing place twice, her fingers together, and instantly exerted force.

There was a click, and the jar rang.

She immediately unloaded.

Song Yi hurriedly squeezed her hand to loosen her muscles.

It had been rusty for so long, and it took a little effort on her part to open it.

It's good to loosen your muscles!

"Sister Zong, open it?" Chen Zhen looked at the jar without blinking and asked.

She thought about it for a few seconds and decided to open it.

"Okay, stay away."

She stood up and took two steps back. Song Yi helped her squeeze her hands and followed her to advance and retreat together.

Chen Zhen found a branch from the woods, covered his mouth and nose, and picked up the jar.

A handful of black, rice-grain-like things were sprinkled out of it.

"Sister Zong, it looks like rice."

She shook Song Yi away and took a closer look.

As she thought, it was really a bumper harvest jar.

"Such altars are generally used for sacrifice during the harvest."

Rice from more than 1,000 years ago is now of great significance.

It's just a pity, it's moldy.

"Sister Zong, what should I do with this thing?" Chen Zhen asked with a frown.

The value of such an altar is not very large. If you have a good harvest of grains, you can still sell it at a price in the future.

"Find a sealed box and put it away. Jar, if the man brings money in a while, give it to him. If you don't give it to us, keep it for yourself. ”

Chen Zhen nodded and hurriedly packed his things.

The bald head understands that these two men are Tuo!

This woman's ~ is a bit not simple!

Now it's up to that fool to see if he will really take 100,000 yuan!

In less than ten minutes, the old man really came with money.

"I got the money, where's the thing?"

She handed it over.

But the old man didn't answer.

"This one is different from what I just saw!"

She glanced at the old man: "I have served you in place, I have cleaned it up for you, and I will not charge you more money, no thanks!" ”

When the old man heard her say this, he immediately glared at her!

"Who told you to clean it up, what if you break my stuff?"

She doesn't like to hear that.

"Love or not, don't pull down!"

The old man was so angry with Fang Zongtang's rogue appearance that he angrily threw down the money and left with the jar!

She opened the bag and looked at it, then placed it at her feet.

The bald boss has been squatting here for almost two hours, and nothing has been sold. I thought the old man was also a trust just now, but I didn't expect the old man to really come back with the money.

If you don't blush, you're lying!

"Hey, you bought it for 100 yuan just now, and now you can sell it for 100,000 yuan, and you can make a lot of money!" He shouted unceremoniously in the direction of Fang Zongtang.

The latter shook his fan calmly and said something that would not pay for his life.

"It's okay, I spent two hundred, not a hundred, Maza, you haven't counted the money yet~ Besides, I'm mainly here to wait for someone. He was willing to come and ask for the price, so I casually said a price, I wanted to scare him away, but I didn't expect that he really bought it. And take me a fan~hehe~"

(End of chapter)