Shen Jiaojiao walked up to the old man and put the apple in his hand.

"Grandpa, this apple is for you to eat."

The old man looked at the red apple in his hand, smiled, and did not refuse.

After giving an apple, Shen Jiaojiao took the books and newspapers away with peace of mind.

On the way back, Shen Jiaojiao sat on the back of the bicycle, always feeling that something was wrong.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.

Then, when she was bored and waved her hands to hit the weeds on the roadside, she realized that she was still holding a stick that she had just picked up at the scrap yard.

She said she always felt something was not right!

It turned out that there was weight in her hand, which she had always ignored.

Shen Jiaojiao was both angry and amused, and kept cursing herself for being blind for ignoring such a big stick.

But she had already taken it out and had nothing to do, so she just swung the stick back and forth and had a lot of fun.

But later, I found that there was something wrong with the stick.

The stick is about half a meter long.

But because it had been in the scrapyard, the surface of the stick was very dirty.

Basically, you can't see its true appearance.

However, the end of the stick held by Shen Jiaojiao had its dirt rubbed off due to the contact and friction with her hand, revealing part of the true condition inside.

The surface is golden and there are some ancient symbols on it.

Shen Jiaojiao couldn't understand what those talismans represented, but when she saw the golden color, she naturally thought of gold.

Could it be that this stick is made of pure gold?

No wonder she felt the stick was heavy.

But this was just her guess.

After all, I haven't seen the entire stick yet.

Shen Jiaojiao was very excited.

He immediately slipped into the space and washed the stick with the spiritual spring water.

Xu Mo, who was still riding his bicycle outside, felt more and more that something was wrong.

Why didn’t I hear my wife talking?

How come the weight has decreased?

He suddenly felt a little creepy.

I quickly stopped the car and turned around to look.

The back seat was empty.

The daughter-in-law is missing.

At this time, there were graves everywhere.

There are tombstones standing there, which looks a bit eerie.

Xu Moxin felt nervous.

He shouted anxiously, "Jiao Jiao."

Shen Jiaojiao heard the sound in the space and hurried out.

"I'm here. I'm here."

In the void, Shen Jiaojiao appeared in front of Xu Mo unexpectedly.

Xu Mo's heart sank suddenly.

I was almost scared by this elusive person.

He tried hard to convince himself that this was normal and would be the norm in the future, and he just had to stay calm.

Wait until you calm down before asking.

"Jiaojiao, did you enter the space?"

Shen Jiaojiao raised her little face and smiled brightly, "Well, Xu Mo, let me tell you, I found a treasure."

Shen Jiaojiao held the cleaned stick in her hand in front of Xu Mo.

A golden stick with talismans and dragon patterns on it shines brightly under the sunlight.

Xu Mo was puzzled, "What is this?"

Although I am confused, I can guess from the appearance of this stick that it must be a very valuable item.

Shen Jiaojiao explained happily, "Do you remember the stick I picked up at the scrapyard? It's this one. I don't know how I brought it out, and then I found that it was strange.

So I went into the space and cleaned the stick.”

Shen Jiaojiao was washing the stick in the space, and the more she washed, the more excited she became.

When the stick's true appearance was fully revealed, she was certain of what she had thought.

It is really not an ordinary fire stick, it is a stick with a story and background.

The pure gold stick is engraved with intricate writing and dragon patterns.

The ancient and profound historical atmosphere greets you.

In her previous life, Shen Jiaojiao read a piece of news.

It is said that an old man who was picking up rubbish accidentally picked up a stick.

When he washed the stick, he found it was pure gold.

But he didn't know that it was a cultural relic, so he sold the pure gold stick according to the market price of gold at that time.

Later, it was people from the Cultural Relics Bureau who found him and explained the origin of the stick.

It was probably a royal treasure in ancient times.

It is a scepter made of pure gold.

And the above article is of great research value.

And it is estimated to be worth over 100 million.

If the old man had kept the stick, he would have been rich from then on!

And the pure gold stick that Shen Jiaojiao accidentally obtained, she could guarantee 100% that it was the golden scepter.

Because she had seen a picture of the golden scepter.

Exactly the same as the one in her hand.

Shen Jiaojiao was so excited!

I didn't expect that a stick I picked up casually would turn out to be a priceless golden scepter in the future.

She has become successful!

"Xu Mo, this is pure gold, maybe it's a cultural relic, we have to preserve it well, it must be worth collecting.

Ha, I’m so lucky today.”

Seeing the little guy happy, Xu Mo was in a good mood as well.

But he also said rationally, "You can't take out the yellow and white things now, you have to keep them well."

Shen Jiaojiao nodded and said playfully, "I know, if I put it in the space, no one will find it."

After putting away the golden scepter, the two continued on their journey.

Shen Jiaojiao felt quite guilty about taking away a stick from the old man at the scrap yard.

I thought that the old man was a nice person, so I should visit the scrap yard more often in the future and let him collect one or two cultural relics.

When the two returned to the village, the sun was already setting.

The sun sets and the day ends.

After dinner in the evening, Shen Jiaojiao washed up and sat on the kang to read the newspapers and books she brought back from the waste station.

When these things were brought back, Xu Mo cleaned and sorted them out.

This is to prevent Shen Jiaojiao’s hands from getting dirty when she looks through the books.

After Xu Mo cleaned up the dishes, he also entered the room.

When Shen Jiaojiao saw him come in, she quickly asked him to get on the kang.

"Xu Mo, how were your grades when you were in junior high school?"

Xu Mo got on the kang, sat next to Shen Jiaojiao, and picked up a textbook to read.

It was a Chinese text book, and the page I opened to was about Confucius' Analects.

There were so many intricate words on it that even if Xu Mo knew every word, he still felt like he was reading a book written in a foreign language.

I turned to another page and it was Mr. Lu Xun's "Dawn Blossoms Plucked at Dusk".

For Xu Mo, he is still not interested.

He closed his Chinese book.

She said a little embarrassedly, "I always rank first in math, but in Chinese... I always rank last."

Shen Jiaojiao: "...Your polarization is too serious! You have to know that even if you are a genius, you may not be able to get into university if you are biased in one subject."

Xu Mo was quite thankful, "Fortunately, I don't have to take the college entrance exam now, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to pass it."

Shen Jiaojiao: “…”

She looked at Xu Mo with pain.

It was just like her parents looked at her with heartache before.

Now I know that raising a child is not easy!

Especially those kids who don’t like to study and are rebellious.

It's a lot of worry.

"Jiao Jiao, why do you look like that?"