Chapter 212: It's definitely a trust



"It smells like the sea!" she said with disgust and continued to clean up.

Soon the true appearance of a rusty jar was revealed.

She thought of a possibility.

"A jar of good harvest?"

Whether it is or not, we need to see what is inside.

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

Song Yi quickly put it on her.

A harsh friction sound suddenly sounded.

The bald stall owner heard the noise and became nervous. He wanted to go over to take a look, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Seeing that no one was looking at him, he quickly moved two steps to the side and stretched his neck to look.

After polishing off a circle of rust and cleaning the lid, she patted the bottom of the jar, moved the seal twice, put her fingers together, and exerted force instantly.

With a click, the jar made a sound.

She immediately released her strength.

Song Yi quickly massaged her hands to loosen her muscles.

It had been rusted for so long that it took her some effort to open it.

It’s good to relax your muscles!

"Sister Zong, shall we open it?" Chen Zhen asked, staring at the jar without blinking.

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

"Okay, stay away."

She stood up and took two steps back. Song Yi helped her pinch her hands and followed her.

Chen Zhen found a branch from the woods, covered his mouth and nose with it, and opened the jar.

A handful of black stuff that looked like rice grains scattered out from inside.

"Sister Zong, it looks like rice."

She shook Song Yi's hand away and walked closer to take a look.

Just as she thought, it really was a bumper harvest.

"Altars like this are usually used for sacrifices during harvest time."

Rice from more than a thousand years ago has extraordinary significance today.

It's a pity that it's moldy.

"Sister Zong, what should we do with the things in here?" Chen Zhen asked with a frown.

Such a jar is not very valuable, but it can be sold for a bit of money later as it symbolizes a good harvest.

"Put the rice in a sealed box. If the man comes with money later, give it to him. If he doesn't, we can keep it for ourselves."

Chen Zhen nodded and quickly packed his things.

The bald man realized that these two men were shills!

This woman is a little bit unusual!

Now it depends on whether that fool will really take out the 100,000 yuan!

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

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

She handed it over casually.

But the old man didn't answer.

“This is different from what I just saw!”

She glanced at the old man and said, "I have done my best to serve you. I will not charge you any more money. You are welcome!"

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

"Who asked you to clean it? What if you break my things?"

She didn't like to hear this.

"Love or not, if you don't want it, forget it!"

The old man was infuriated by Fang Zongtang's rogue behavior. He dropped the money angrily and walked away with the jar!

She opened the bag, took a look, and then put it at her feet.

The bald boss has been squatting here for nearly two hours, and he hasn't sold anything. I thought the old man was also a shill, but I didn't expect that the old man actually came back with the money.

If you say you are not jealous, you are lying!

"Hey, you bought it for a hundred dollars just now, and now you can sell it for a hundred thousand. You're making a fortune!" He shouted rudely in the direction of Fang Zongtang.

The latter calmly waved his fan and said something so infuriating that it would kill him.

"It's not bad. I spent two hundred, not one hundred. Ma Zha, you haven't counted the money yet. Besides, I was mainly waiting for someone. He was willing to ask the price, so I just mentioned a random price. I wanted to scare him away, but unexpectedly, he really bought it. He even gave me a fan~ hehe~"


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