Lin Wenyou came back within an hour.

This time he came back with something.

"Ming Dynasty Blue and White Cricket Jar with Cloud and Dragon Pattern, in exchange for twenty grains of rice!"

She glanced at the palm-sized blue and white porcelain, looking unmoved.

"You're dreaming. We both know the value of my rice. Why don't you go to heaven in exchange for twenty grains of rice?"

Lin Wenyou's fingers were shaking with anger.

"This is a fine piece of blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. It is from the official kiln and was used by the nobles of the Ming Dynasty!"

She said directly: "My rice is a variety from thousands of years ago. It is a tribute to the gods. Both gods and humans can eat it!"

Haha~ If you argue with her, she can make Lin Wenyou have a brain hemorrhage!

Lin Wenyou didn't know whether he was speechless or dumbfounded by her words. He frowned and looked straight at Fang Zongtang.

Three seconds later.

"Ten pills!"

Bargaining shows sincerity!

"Since you are sincere, I'll give you two pills. Is that too much? Take it or not!" She said this directly.

When Lin Wenyou heard that two grains of moldy rice were like taking away his Yuan blue and white porcelain, he felt dizzy.

Luckily I didn’t fall!

"Please be careful, the cricket jar is in your hand. If it gets bumped, I won't give you any rice!"

When Lin Wenyou heard this, he struggled out of the darkness.

"Two is two, I want it now!"

Now?

It’s a bit more troublesome.

"Wait a minute, I'll have someone get it from the safe!"

She asked Lin Wenyou to sit in the front and called Zhang Xingzu to the back.

"Where's the mouse I asked you to catch last time? Did it get away?"

Zhang Xingzu: "Look at what you said. If you don't let it go, how can I keep it?"

Fang Zongtang: Yes~

"Go find me two more rat shits and do as you said before. Give them to Lin Wenyou!"

Zhang Xingzu felt a little sympathetic to Lin Wenyou. What was the good of such a small piece of rat shit? Why did he have to come back for it a second time?

Does that thing smell good?

Lin Wenyou sat outside and watched, and soon a few people came to sell broken porcelain.

A few come in a while, a few come in a while~

Even a broken piece as big as a fingernail can be exchanged for fifty cents.

I immediately went over to take a look out of curiosity!

As the sun was setting, Zhang Xingzu brought the things.

As soon as Lin Wenyou was sent away, Zhang Xingzu hurried to the yard to get soap to wash his hands, complaining at the same time.

"There are groups of mice at night, but how come there is not a single one to be seen in broad daylight? Luckily I remembered that I was cutting stones at Qishiju that night and forgot my food there. I went in to look for it and found it~"

Fang Zongtang sneered and talked while he was repairing the tripod.

"Go check what Lin Wenyou wants that thing for? There must be someone behind him, don't let anyone find out!"

Zhang Xingzu is no longer in Laoxingtang, so go check it out quickly.

Lin Wenyou passed away not long ago, so it is easier to investigate now.

In the evening, Song Yi came back with dark circles under his eyes and looked exhausted!

"Atang, I had something to do yesterday!" So I didn't come back!

She motioned for Song Yi to sit down and talk.

Fang Jizong quickly ran to the kitchen, got a pair of chopsticks for his father and filled a bowl of rice.

There was a flash of surprise in Song Yi's eyes, but not so surprising.

It’s easy to be honest if you follow Atang.

"I have already found out what happened to those people. Someone gave them money to cause trouble at the old house!"

She didn't say anything and concentrated on eating.

Song Yi continued, "The newspaper was also bribed to write nonsense. An apology letter will be published tomorrow!"

"That person is very secretive. I haven't found out who did it yet!"