"It'll be ready soon! I cooked tomato and egg noodles!"
Halfway through the meal, I put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Pack up your things. Let's leave now and go back to the mountains of Hunan to meet up with Boutou and the others."
Xiaoxuan didn't say anything, she also wanted to kill her head.
I understood the meaning of the watermelon head. This is completely to scare the monkeys. Before sunrise, if I dare to stay in Zhuji, or if I reveal his identity to anyone, the Wenzhouhua in the sack will be replaced by myself, or Yuanyang, Or Xiaoxuan.
This incident made me deeply understand the truth, that is, there are some local snakes that I, Xiang Yunfeng, cannot afford to offend.
If Watermelon Head really hurts the mandarin ducks tonight, then I might choose to fight to the death, and everyone will be finished together! Watermelon Head must have realized this, so he let Yuanyang go, but I knew very well that the opportunity was only this once.
We didn’t say hello to anyone, including Sai Xishi who was helping us. I took Xiaoxuan Yuanyang and drove through the night and quietly left Zhuji.
At noon, I was finally far away from that place of right and wrong, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
Remember my words, it's not shameful to go out and run away, but it's stupid to lose your life.
Yuanyang in the car couldn't help but ask me: "Brother Feng, where are we going?"
Xiaoxuan said: "We are going to Jishou, Hunan, and we can't take you with us anymore. Is there a city you want to go to? We can send you there."
Yuanyang thought for a while and said, "I've thought about it. I plan to go back to my hometown, Qufu, and open a pet shop."
I smiled and said, "Hello, Qufu. It is the hometown of Saint Kong. We can drive you there."
"No need, Brother Feng," Yuanyang said with a smile, "It's too far. Just take me to the nearest train station. I can take the train back to my hometown."
I nodded.
That's okay, now that she is far away from Zhuji, no one knows her, so she can rest assured to take the train home.
I finally sent Yuanyang to the old train station in Shengzhou, and she happened to catch a green car passing through Jining.
"Sister Yuanyang, I hope we can meet again in the future." Xiaoxuan said with a smile.
"Yes! I will! Sister Xuan, Brother Feng, we will definitely meet again in the future! I'm very happy to meet you!"
As the car was about to drive away, Yuanyang suddenly lowered his head and whispered in an embarrassed voice: "Brother Feng... Feng, have you forgotten what you promised me..."
What did I say when I was confused?
Xiaoxuan punched me and said speechlessly: "Money! Thirty thousand yuan!"
It dawned on me and I was about to go to a nearby bank to withdraw some money, but then I suddenly had an idea.
I directly gave Yuanyang three Fuchang Tongbao copper coins, and then I said: "You can sell these three coins when you go back. There is no problem at all in selling them for 30,000 yuan."
Yuanyang happily accepted it because she knew I wouldn't lie to her.
"Sister Xuan! Brother Feng! See you there! I will remember you!" The train started slowly, and Yuanyang sat by the window, shouting and waving to us.
Xiaoxuan and I also waved goodbye to her.
Watching the train go slowly, Xiaoxuan suddenly turned around and asked me: "Are your three copper coins really only worth 30,000?"
"Yeah, it's more than thirty thousand, not much different. I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes. You wait here for me for a few minutes."
When I ran to the place selling cigarettes, I saw that Xiaoxuan didn't follow me, so I secretly sent a text message to Yuanyang.
I told her: "You can sell one of the three copper coins to open a store. You can keep the remaining two as family heirlooms. If you encounter difficulties in the future and think about selling them, you can keep them in mind. Maybe wait ten years." Finally, when you see the copper coins, you can still recall our experiences together."
Soon, Yuanyang responded to me with a picture of a crying face.
I estimate that the total number of Fuchang Tongbao folded second-type regular script coins in existence today should be less than 500. Most of these gold-mud coins from the Daming Reservoir ended up in the same place as the Big Tears Buddha, but there are only a dozen coins. At that time, it ended up on the market through my hands, and among them, three more were from Yuanyang.
There was no coin grading company back then. There was none. If we look at the scoring standards of today's mainstream grading companies, then the dozens of coins I have are definitely above 92 points.
The average Fuchang Tong is worth 30,000 to 50,000, but mine is not an ordinary coin. In my opinion, it meets the mother coin standard of the current coin grading company. Some time ago, there was a Fuchang Tong folded type 2 mother coin in the industry. Money, sold for more than one million.
It's a pity that Yuanyang didn't listen to me, and she later sold them all.
