It was just gold, he thought it might be something passed down from his ancestors.
He kicked the broken table in front of him.
A golden corner flashed from the crack of the table that fell to the side.
Could it be that the gold is on the table?
He looked around and found no one, then put the table away.
I went home to check how much gold there was, but I figured it should be quite a lot. It was purely a lucky find. I don't know who threw it away, and why I didn't notice anything strange.
Sun Jiaxue picked up several books and didn't pay attention to Li Mingqing.
He continued walking forward, hoping to find something else of value.
[Ding, a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain jar with a picture of Guigu descending the mountain was found in the front left]
Picture jar?
Li Mingqing looked at the mud-covered jar on the left and suspected something was wrong; it looked like an earthenware jar.
He dug hard and a large piece of mud fell off.
It is indeed porcelain.
"Brother Mingqing, have you found it?"
"I found two. How many did you find, wife?"
When he came over, he saw a small pile of books next to Sun Jiaxue, which was at least a dozen books high.
"Master, we want all of these."
"I'll give you fifty cents."
Sun Jiaxue took out fifty cents from her pocket and handed it to him. Finally, he had a place to spend the money. She had kept the money in her pocket for half a year.
I saw someone selling popsicles when I passed by the supply and marketing cooperative.
Li Mingqing bought two and each of them sat under the shade of the tree, holding one.
"Wife, buy a pair of sandals. It's going to get even hotter in a few days, and your feet will be too stuffy wearing cloth shoes."
Sun Jiaxue originally wanted to make her own straw sandals. In the past, she wore her own straw sandals in the summer.
Villagers don’t buy sandals at all, and basically wear straw sandals in summer.
Li Mingqing bought a pair for himself and Sun Jiaxue.
The heels and fronts of plastic sandals need to be rubbed at home, otherwise the skin on your feet will be rubbed off when you first wear them.
When the people in the supply and marketing cooperative saw Li Mingqing taking out the money so quickly, they looked at Sun Jiaxue with envy.
Li Mingqing had been to the supply and marketing cooperative several times and knew the salesperson.
"Is Manager Qian not at work today?"
"No, the manager went to the provincial capital for a meeting and won't be back until tomorrow."
It was time for another meeting, so he and Sun Jiaxue walked back.
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