Teacher Cheng Yulian cried and asked Zhao Pingshui to help ask for a leave and go home. Today's incident, Zhao Pingshui always felt a little weird. How could Teacher Cheng Yulian wash her hair in the room? And she also washed herself all wet? Isn't it a bear kid who has a famous hall? But it is impossible to get Cheng Yulian to make a famous hall? Zhao Pingshui glanced at Teacher Cheng Yulian's room. The door was closed, and I couldn't see what was inside.

If Teacher Cheng Yulian went back to the room to take a look, she would definitely be stunned, a large group of sparrows came in from the roof, fighting for water there, and dozens of sparrows drank the water on the ground after a while. Then by the way, I threw some small urine in Teacher Cheng Yulian's room. Unfortunately, Luo Tianwang's homework book was also bombed, really: a drink and a peck, it is not predetermined.

Luo Tianwang casually drew a character in his homework that day, and after a few days, he had already forgotten about this matter outside the Nine Heavens Cloud. When I turned around and got the homework book, I just threw it at home, and when I opened the homework book, I found that there was a bird's poop in it, and I naturally thought it was the guy who was always mischievous by my side. Almost didn't throw the wronged guy into the sky and fell to his death.

After the bird was thrown into the sky, it made a free fall movement, and then when it was about to hit the ground, a beautiful glide, a series of water halos on the top of the pond, and flew back to Luo Tianwang with a chirp, and it thought that Luo Tianwang was playing a game with him.

Luo Tianwang thought to himself: You and pee on my homework book, and you still want me to ignore you?

I ignored the chattering guy, and just wanted to do Teacher Cheng Yulian's homework well. But Mr. Zhao Pingshui's Chinese homework was still not done. Because Mr. Zhao Pingshui didn't say that he would tell the parents.

Luo Baolin rummaged around the house, as if he was looking for something.

"Gee, I remember there was a bowl at home, I don't know where it went. Luo Baolin was still talking to himself while turning east and west.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for?" Luo Tianwang asked with some puzzlement, is there any treasure hidden in the house?

Luo Baolin asked, "Tianwang, have you taken the bowl at home to go out to play?"

"Why am I taking a bowl? Luo Tianwang actually doesn't remember if he used to do it with his friends in the yard and took a bowl out of the house?

"You really didn't take it?" Luo Baolin asked.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for bowls for? There are so many bowls at home, why don't you just take a few?" Luo Tianwang asked puzzled.

"What's the use of those bowls? Luo Baolin muttered.

"Sell for money?" Luo Tianwang's eyes immediately lit up.

"Ma Maocai and Ma cadres brought a few people from the city to collect the old bowls. How can an old bowl be worth more than a new one? Your grandfather Guangfu found two old bowls at his house, and the collector directly gave 100 yuan. An old bowl is worth fifty. That's enough to buy a dozen bowls. Luo Baolin said.

"The old bowl is valuable, is it a treasure?" Luo Tianwang also felt strange.

"Then who knows, anyway, these people collect a lot of money in addition to bowls. A delicate bed in your grandfather's house, they all want to buy it. But your grandfather Changping refuses to sell. Said it was handed down from the ancestors. I can attract wealth. Those people in the city offered a thousand dollars, but they refused to sell it. Luo Baolin said enviously.

"Someone else is not Habao (Habao, fool), if you pay such a high price, you must be able to sell it for a higher price when you take it back to the city. Didn't my dad tell me that chili peppers in the city sell for a few dollars a pound, but we only sell a few dimes here. Luo Tianwang said casually.

"Hmm, if they take our things and spend a hundred yuan, won't they be able to sell them for a few hundred when they take them back?" Luo Baolin felt that his grandson was reasonable.

"He sells ten thousand, and he won't tell you. Luo Tianwang said.

"No, I have to go and talk to Guangfu. Mo sold it casually, and only sold more than 1,000 yuan. When you get to the city, you can sell it for 10,000. "Luo Baolin didn't have the heart to find an old bowl. Hurriedly walked outside.

Luo Guangfu's house surrounded many people. Luo Guangfu's house has a delicate bed, Luo Tianwang has also seen it, there are many flowers carved on it, it is very beautiful. Luo Guangfu's family is also very precious, and he has to talk a lot when he touches it, and he is a treasure.

I heard that Luo Guangfu's family used to be a landlord, but before it was liberated, the family was defeated, and there was only one bed left. This is good, after the liberation, the composition was divided into poor peasants. Otherwise, it is their family who will be criticized for He Mawan.

"Old man, I will pay you 3,000 yuan for this wooden bed, which is already very high. You can buy a cow for 3,000 yuan. You're not satisfied?" the strange man was in his forties, dressed in clean clothes, shiny leather shoes, and holding a cell phone with a short antenna. On the other side of the armpit is a black cowhide bag. It's bulging inside. Just now, I bought the things of the people in the village and took out the money from it, and the money in it was all tied one by one. There are several more. It is very rare for the people of Ho Ma Wan to see such a bundle of 100 yuan bills. I saw that all my eyes were round.

"This bed is not for sale, I told you, this is what our ancestors left behind. It has been passed down for several generations, and the inheritance depends on this bed. "Luo Guangfu's brothers and sisters were born on this bed, and Luo Guangfu's three cubs and three daughters were also born on this bed. Luo Guangfu heard that his Lao Tzu was also born on this bed. Luo Guangfu thought that if he died in the future, this bed could be transferred to the cub. No matter how much money you sell, when you share it, it's gone, but the bed is always here. This bed is not simple, I don't know that Lao Luo's family has been using it for many years, and there is not even a worm eye on it. The colors have not changed much. But three thousand yuan is not a decimal number, Luo Guangfu hesitated for a long time, but still shook his head.

"You old man, who will sleep in this old-fashioned bed in the future, will sleep Simmons in the future. Ma Maocai frowned and said.

"yes. Uncle Guangfu, 3,000 yuan, can be sold. If it weren't for Boss Zhou, who would be willing to buy you a bed at such a high price?" Liu Songlan even helped to persuade.

"You all say that young people don't sleep in this kind of old-fashioned bed anymore, why did the boss buy this that week?" Luo Guangfu asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man from the city was named Zhou Qinghu, and after hearing Luo Guangfu's words, he smiled: "I like this kind of old-fashioned furniture more. Otherwise, I'll add another 2,000 yuan, for a total of 5,000 yuan, and if you sell it, sell it, and if you don't sell it, forget it. ”

Five thousand! Luo Guangfu only felt that his breathing was short. Now He Mawan goes out to work, and he may not be able to earn 5,000 yuan in a year.

"How's it going? If you sell it, I'll pay right away. If I don't sell it, I'll leave. Zhou Qinghu glanced at Ma Maocai, and then prepared to go out the door.

"Uncle Guangfu, you can sell it. Five thousand. Ma Maocai said.

Luo Guangfu was also a little tempted, buying a new bed, a few hundred yuan is enough. A few thousand dollars is not a small amount. Luo Guangfu was about to agree, when Luo Baolin walked in.

"Brother Paulin, Boss Zhou has paid 5,000 yuan. What do you think?" Luo Guangfu pulled Luo Baolin to the side.

"Guangfu, do you think our people from He Mawan can do it, or can we do it from the city?" Luo Baolin asked.

Luo Guangfu smiled: "Of course, the people in the city are more capable. (capable, cunning here means). ”

Tianwang just told me that our chili peppers in Hemawan can't be sold for a dime a catty, but they are sold for a few yuan a catty in the city. Do you know how much your delicate bed can sell for in the city?" asked Luo Baolin.

Luo Guangfu shook his head and immediately understood what Luo Baolin meant: "Then I still won't sell it." ”