Chapter 73 The Chosen Son

Song Yu Nuan asked her brother to get on the kang instead of standing on the floor. 隫

She asked Ah Sheng, "Do you know how much this incense burner you chose for Grandpa is worth?"

Ah Sheng shook his head with his big, confused eyes.

He was only five years old. People in the countryside don't like to count the age in years, but in years in years. In fact, he will be four years old in a month.

No matter how smart he is, he is still a child.

"Then I tell you, this is worth 10,000 yuan!"

Little Ah Sheng was so scared that he immediately covered his mouth with his eyes wide open.

"You can buy 10,000 kilograms of chicken cakes or more than 10,000 kilograms of pork. Oh, if you buy steamed dumplings, you can buy 200,000 large steamed dumplings!" 隫

Little Ah Sheng was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Ah Sheng, I know you are smart, you can understand what I say, this ability of yours is very scary, you can't let others know, especially Qin Siqi, your former fake sister, our enemy Lin Qing, and others, if anyone asks you about something, just say you don't know."

Ah Sheng nodded hurriedly, and there was the Master Hai that my sister just said in her heart.

"By the way, you must be especially careful of a man called Master Hai, that man is a bad guy, he likes to eat children's flesh, after catching you, he will put you in a big iron pot and steam you and eat you with soy sauce."

Ah Sheng had tears on his face, his heart was beating wildly, why, he was still young, why did he have to remember so many things.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind: "Sister, can I follow you until I grow up?"

Song Yunuan refused mercilessly: "I will go to high school in September this year, how can you follow me?" But

Ah Sheng suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Sister, if I say I don't know, it will be unhappy."

"Who will be unhappy?" This scared Song Yunuan.

Ah Sheng pointed to the double-eared official stove: "It's it."

"Then why don't you touch it?"

"But I can see that there is light on it, which is different from the others."

Song Yunuan pondered.

At the same time, her heart was throbbing. My younger

brother is the chosen one, this ability is too amazing.

After Ah Sheng fell asleep, Song Yunuan called her grandma and parents together for a small meeting. Every time this happened, Old Lady Song felt her heart throbbing.

Song Yu Nuan held the double-handled official stove in her hands.

She glanced at her grandfather who looked normal and said directly: "Grandpa, do you know how much the incense burner that A Sheng picked for you is worth?"

Old Song was ordered to smoke less now, so he just stroked the cigarette bag pot with his hand. He should not care, but the serious look of his granddaughter made him stammer uncomfortably: "Worth... how much is it worth?"

"Worth ten thousand yuan!"

Old Mrs. Song chuckled: "Xiao Nuan, don't tease your grandpa."

【Why am I teasing you? 】

【Do you know that this is A Sheng's ability! ]

[In the world that you haven’t experienced yet, Ah Sheng was deceived by Qin Siqi, Lin Qing and Su Junze and taken to Beidu, and then resold. Because he had the ability to identify real antiques, he was locked up by a man named Hai Ye in a windowless house, and he would beat him to death if he didn’t obey...]

Ahhhh...! ! !

Xia Guilan suppressed her trembling and hatred, and pretended not to hear. She could only ask excitedly: "Xiao Nuan, is this really worth 10,000... 10,000 yuan?"

"Grandpa Ji told me so." Song Yunuan looked at everyone: "The reason why I didn't take it out is that I was worried that Grandpa would think I was taking advantage and give it back to someone, but what we do is called picking up leaks, which are usually hard to come by, but I just found out that Ah Sheng is not just talking casually, he can really feel whether old items are real or fake."

"Do you know how terrible this ability is?"

Song Liang's face turned pale. Although he didn't travel far and wide, he knew a lot of things. It is said that in troubled times, gold is the most valuable, and in prosperous times, antiques are getting more and more valuable.

Nowadays, antiques are getting more and more valuable.

Ah Sheng's ability is like a child holding a treasure in a market.

It is normal for people to be concerned about him.

Song Yunuan: "It's mainly because Asheng is greedy. We still have to control him before he grows up."

Old Mrs. Song suddenly cried: "Xiao Nuan, you grew up in the city. Don't you know that Asheng was hungry because of the disaster two years ago? In fact, it's not just him. How can children in the village be hungry?"

Song Yunuan was silent.

It seems to be like this. At present, it is good for every household to maintain a full body.

It is still a long way from eating well.

Old Song didn't care how much the incense burner was worth. He understood what Xiao Nuan meant, so he glared and told his family to shut their mouths, and then let Song Yunuan go to rest. They remembered what she said.

Song Yunuan thought it was okay. After all, the plot was triggered in advance, so she was mentally prepared and knew how to deal with it.

So, Song Yunuan yawned, no longer worried, and went back to the room slowly.

After Song Yunuan left, several people gathered together, and T talked about Ah Sheng's terrible ability and the four people who needed to be watched.

Old Song was about to take a look at the incense burner, but was snatched away by Old Lady Song, who then carefully put it in the cabinet.

But in fact, they really didn't believe that this thing was worth 10,000 yuan.

10,000 yuan, that's such a distant number.

Old Lady Song stared at Song Liang: "The only way is to make money. If you have money, you can buy more delicious food, and Ah Sheng will not be greedy."

But at this time, the radio loudspeaker of the brigade suddenly rang.

"Attention all villagers, attention all villagers, the brigade has issued a special notice. At 10 am on Sunday, the Nanshan County Art Troupe will go to the countryside to perform. The first stop is our Erdaohe. All villagers are requested to actively participate and bring their own benches. The notice is over!"

This is the magnetic and enthusiastic voice of Captain Chu.

Song Yu Nuan lives with her brother. The little guy slept restlessly today and was suddenly awakened.

Rubbing his eyes, after understanding it, he suddenly said to Song Yu Nuan: "Sister, I have an idea."

Song Yunuan touched the boy's head. He used to sleep with his parents, but since she came back, he has been with her.

Song Yunuan asked him, "What have you thought of?"

Song Mingsheng crawled over, knelt in front of his sister, and said, "I'll tell them clearly in my heart, but I don't say it to others. That's OK."

Song Yunuan nodded.

The child was obedient and cute. Song Yunuan's gentle voice made him continue to sleep.

Chu Zizhou's voice was very passionate, but it obviously scared a lot of the villagers in Erdaohe.

Nowadays, there are no entertainment activities, and it costs money to turn on the lights, so many families go to bed early.

This loud speaker should have scared many people awake.

But no one dared to scold.

Chu Zizhou is from Beidu.

Chu Zizhou is a college student.

I heard that Chu Zizhou's grandfather was very powerful. Deputy County Magistrate Zhao always spoke of Chu Zizhou's grandfather with respect.

Therefore, the villagers of Erdaohe Village were very obedient and docile.

After finishing work during the day, I actively went to the brigade headquarters at night to help set up the stage and move things, because the staff of the Nanshan Art Troupe came to the countryside to perform!