"That's something handed down by people and ancestors, and you can donate it if you say donate?"

"Why don't you donate the things left by your ancestors?"

"If your ancestors are poor and have nothing left, they will donate your house. It's all the same from our ancestors, and everything is the same. ”

"In the past, it may be the marriage of the ancestors and grandmothers who don't know which generation in the family, it is private property, people can donate if they want to, and don't donate if they don't want to donate, your tone just now is the same as how big a crime they don't donate, I don't know who has the right to give this order."

"It's like raiding the house in the old days!"

Bang bang, a few big hats were put on Sun Wenhua's head first.

Everything he says is wrong!

It's not right to say more!

Sun Wenhua thoroughly comprehended Fang Zongtang's awesomeness, and then he didn't dare to say more about the donation.

If he said more, without Fang Zongtang's action, the people in the courtyard would beat him first!

He didn't ask others to donate treasures, but asked them to take out the dowry of the grandmother of the unknown generation in the family.

The nature is different!

The former is selfless dedication, and the latter is forcible seizure.

In the Great North, you will be beaten!

Fang Zongtang has received a lot of good things yesterday, and today he has a full harvest.

Most of the people in the neighborhood are farmers, even those who trade in the town's market, and their families work in the fields for two generations.

Even if you have good things at home, you can use them as ordinary things!

Therefore, many things have gaps, cracks, and defects.

She gives a price of conscience.

Whether it is pickled pickles, Qing Qianlong blue and white, or pickled salted eggs, white porcelain celadon, all are treated equally.

"Lao Wang, you don't wash the stinky jar of salted eggs in your house, brush it twice with laundry detergent, and it still smells~"

"Good guy, smoke to death~"

A bunch of people all pinched their noses in disgust.

Fang Zongtang is not exempt from vulgarity, her nose is quite sensitive, this taste~

It is worthy of the old jar that has pickled salted eggs for five or six lifetimes, and the jar has been pickled to taste~

The owner of the jar looked at the circle of people around him with a look of disgust.

"You know an egg~ I have this thing used by the old emperor Kang, maybe the old emperor ate this jar of salted eggs in the past, you want to eat it, but you can't eat it." After the owner of the jar finished speaking, he immediately raised his head and snorted proudly.

You dislike my jars, and I still dislike your things?

What's wrong with pickled salted eggs? What's the smell?

My stinky jars are worth more than your clean jars.

The salted eggs pickled out are stinky and fragrant!

You little deflated people who don't know anything~

They are all relatives and friends of Master Liu's family, and after the mix, they are relatives and friends again~

The rotten egg jar overwhelmed all the treasures, and the price was eight thousand.

The people who were talking about stinky just now didn't feel like it anymore, so they hula and surrounded him, squeezing Sun Wenhua aside by the way.

I've long seen that his old boy is not pleasing to the eye, so I squeezed him aside, and it was better to fall and eat!

"My family is also blue and white, and it's bigger than yours, so I'll give me two hundred~"

"My family said that this is Lao Tao, give a hundred, I look better than your blue and white flowers, why is it only a hundred?"

The rotten egg jar is fragrant!

One by one, I want to touch it and take a look!

The rotten egg jar owner dragged it.

"A few days ago, someone offered 10,000 yuan, but I didn't sell it. Those two people are not honest at first glance, and they look like monkeys with sharp beaks, not like good people. ”