Chapter 67 But he destroyed it in one breath

In Nanshan County, you can't come across these good old things under normal circumstances. 鄇

Song Yu Nuan turned back to look at her brother.

Little A Sheng came over: "Grandpa Ji, I bought it in the east of the city. His family has many incense burners. I asked grandpa to choose this one. Grandpa gave him three yuan. The man told my grandfather that in order to exchange for foreign exchange, the country encouraged individuals to make antique cultural relics for export. These were later returned because they were not qualified. He was going to move, so he was going to deal with them all."

Old Ji didn't ask A Sheng why he wanted this. He winked at his daughter, and Ji Xinyi took the two children to the kitchen.

Mr. Ji told Song Yunuan that this is from the late Ming Dynasty, and it is a double-handled official stove. According to the market conditions last year, it should be able to sell for more than 10,000 yuan.

It is worth a lot of money.

This luck is really good.

Song Yunuan: "I will keep this. I won't give it to my grandfather, and I won't tell him yet, otherwise my grandfather will feel guilty and can't sleep well." She was reluctant

to return it, but she felt uneasy if she didn't return it.

Mr. Ji naturally didn't care how Song Yunuan dealt with it. He only asked Song Yunuan: "How is your review going? I will leave Nanshan during the summer vacation. You have to take the exam before the summer vacation."

Song Yunuan only told Mr. Ji not to worry, she would study hard and make progress every day.

But she had something very important to do.

Song Yunuan took out an old book and handed it to Mr. Ji: "Grandpa Ji, look at the folded page first."

Old Man Ji glanced at Song Yunuan, lowered his head and flipped through it briefly, then looked at Song Yunuan: "Girl, what do you want to do..."

Song Yunuan decided to convince others with reason.鄇

So he picked up the globe, pointed to an area, and combined with the information in the book, he said: "...To sum up, there is a great possibility that there is an ancient tomb from the Western Jin Dynasty."

Old Ji looked at Song Yunuan and suddenly asked: "Did your brother calculate it?"

Song Yunuan chuckled: "The secret cannot be leaked!"

After a few seconds of silence, Old Ji laughed: "Tell me, what do you want you to do?"

Then he added: "It has to be something I can do."

"I sent a registered letter to the Beidu Museum a few days ago. If possible, Grandpa Ji, please ask them to take it seriously. As the saying goes, you have to give it a try first. What if my reasoning is correct, but they don't take it seriously? If the villagers find it, Grandpa Ji, do you think they will hand it over voluntarily?"

Old Ji didn't say anything.鄇

Will it? Maybe it did in the past, but not now.

"As long as something is dug out and the news spreads, those dealers will rush in like cats smelling fish. If it is not managed well, it will really form an underground trading market. The dealers buy it at a low price and then resell it through special channels. Our treasures will fall into the hands of foreigners. If we want to get them back, we have to pay an unimaginable price."

Mr. Ji narrowed his eyes. This topic is a bit big, Xiao Nuan.

"Xiao Nuan, but what if your reasoning is wrong?"

That would be a loss of money and labor, and it would easily provoke conflicts.

"If it's fake, it's just a hassle, but it can also be used to scare people. It's best if the military intervenes and then widely publicizes it to raise everyone's awareness. There are enough good things left by our ancestors in the hands of foreigners now."

Old Ji stared at the little girl in a daze, but after a moment of silence, he said with some emotion: "Okay, leave it to me."

The child spoke in a serious manner, and people couldn't help but believe it.

Fortunately, he saved the curator's life, so it shouldn't be difficult to operate this matter.

When the three generations of the Song family returned to the village, the long-lost loudspeaker sounded.

Notify all villagers to go to the brigade headquarters for a meeting at 2 o'clock in the afternoon after lunch.

There is an important announcement.

Old Lady Song knew what was going on, and she told Song Yunuan, "This paddy is rice. In fact, there are many places in our provincial capital where it is grown. When I was young, I went to attend the wedding of my eldest uncle's sister. There were no mountains or forests in her in-laws' place. It was just a series of ponds. I sat in a big truck, and there were reeds more than one person tall on both sides of the road. Then..."

Little Asheng immediately took over, "There were fish flying in the sky, and there was white fog on both sides of the road. It was a scene I will never forget in my life. It was also the first time I ate rice in my life."

The old lady often said this, and little Asheng could recite it by heart.

Song Yunuan laughed and hugged the little old lady, "Grandma, when our family has money in the future, I will take you to travel around the world."

Old Lady Song didn't take it seriously, but she was very moved.

Before returning to the village, Song Yunuan bought two pounds of meat from the meat coupons given by Song Ting at a grocery store. One pound of meat was pickled by Old Lady Song, and the other pound was for dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse. Old Lady Song muttered, "We just ate steamed buns, and dumplings haven't been eaten for a few days. Who eats like this? When he entered the Northern Capital, he had to eat dumplings every day. He ate forty-two days in a row, and was driven out of the throne. In fact, God arranged for him to be the emperor for forty-two years, but he ruined it in one breath."

Song Yunuan blinked her eyes. How could she not know about this?

Despite this, she still made dumplings for lunch.

After eating and drinking, Song Yunuan went to her sister-in-law's room. The room was filled with countless handbags and hair ornaments. They were the result of a week of hard work by Old Lady Song and her two daughters-in-law. After

making so many handbags and hair ornaments, there was not much fabric left. She was reluctant to use the better ones, so she prepared to make new clothes for Xiaonuan and her daughters-in-law during the Chinese New Year.

So this room became a small warehouse.

Every time Old Lady Song looked at it, she was uneasy and excited.

Song Yunuan thought for a while, and then began to choose. Sister Zhao, Sister Niu, Aunt Ji Xinyi, the driver's wife, etc. each had a handbag and four hair ornaments, and they were all taken to the county town. After they

had chosen all of them, someone outside the yard shouted: "Grandma Song, I am Chu Zizhou, are you home?"

Song Yunuan looked out the window, and it was really Chu Zizhou.

Old Lady Song happily went over to greet him, and saw Chu Zizhou handing her a ticket. Old Lady Song insisted on giving him money, and Chu Zizhou refused for a while before accepting it. 鄇

It turned out that Old Lady Song came to Chu Zizhou to ask if he had any connections. She wanted a bicycle ticket.

If this was in Beidu, she could get ten, not just one.

But this is in the countryside, but he has Gu Huaian.

So Chu Zizhou decided to keep the twenty yuan and give it to Gu Huaian when he saw him, and tell him that he Gu Huaian sold Song Yunuan a bicycle ticket and earned a total of twenty yuan.

Song Yunuan didn't know how the bicycle ticket came from, so she decided to go to the county town in the afternoon, send out the schoolbags and hair flowers, and then take some hair flowers and schoolbags to see how the effect is. It

's actually not easy to do business.

There was a meeting in the afternoon, and Song Yunuan didn't see Gu Huaian, but she was familiar with one of the cars, which was one of the cars that went with Gu Huaian in the morning. 鄇

It turned out that the technicians from the Huaibei Rice Base had arrived.

A total of three major events were announced.

Erdaohe Village was going to repair paddy fields and build dams.

The relief food has arrived.

The Nanshan Cultural Troupe went to the countryside to give a consolation performance, and the first stop was Erdaohe Village!