At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng, the three of them, and Hu Bayi returned to the stall one after another. When Hu Bayi saw the three of them looking at him eagerly, he reached out and took out the embroidered shoe from his arms.
"I'm telling you, Lao Hu, you've been working hard all day long and you've got something like this back. I think we've lost the money for this mutton-boiled meal." The fat man said with disgust as he looked at the shoes.
Da Jinya's eyes shone when he saw the shoe. He took the embroidered shoe from Hu Bayi's hand and held it carefully in his hand, just about to burn incense for it religiously.
"I said, Mr. Hu, your eyesight has improved greatly recently. How much money can you get?" asked Da Jinya.
Hu Bayi stretched out a hand and raised five fingers.
"Five hundred, how about it?"
"It's worth it. It's so worth it. The workmanship is worth at least two thousand yuan. You're making a lot of money."
"Two thousand? I thought it was only worth six hundred yuan. If I give him a hundred less, I'll use it as cooking money. That guy is really good at eating. Originally, he gave Huo Huo just enough for the four of us. After that, I drank a few bottles of beer and drank enough water."
"Two thousand? Mr. Jin, just such a broken shoe is worth two thousand?" The fat man was a little unbelievable.
"Fat Master, please look carefully. The peonies embroidered on these shoes are made of gold thread. They are definitely the work of a wealthy family. And you see, there are six small beads in the middle of the flowers. Although they are not very valuable, they are This artistic value immediately increased. Let’s talk about the origin of this shoe. I came from the land of Sanqin. The people there have been strong since ancient times and don’t like to bind their feet. Look at the length of this shoe. It’s a real three-inch golden lotus. Ah, this means that the identity of the owner of this shoe must be unusual, he is either a family member of a high-ranking official, or he married from somewhere else."
Big Jin Ya talked a lot eloquently, which made Hu Bayi and Fatty confused, calling Lord Jin very knowledgeable.
"Hey, I heard what Chunlai said today. Basically every family in their neighborhood has antiques, especially in Longxiang County next door. It is said that there are no less than 100,000 ancient tombs, large and small. It is estimated that there are just a hoe there. I can dig out an ancient tomb." Hu Ba said.
"What Mr. Hu said is true. I have long heard that there is a large tomb there, but unfortunately I have never been able to see it. I just thought that I must go there if I have a chance in the future. Even if I can't see the ancient tomb, I can collect some things. That's okay." Da Jinya said with some regret.
"That's a good idea, Mr. Jin. I haven't moved for a long time. I'm tired of living in these four or nine cities. I just want to go out and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. How about we form a tour group of four and go How about a tour of the Three Qins?" Lin Feng asked quickly.
"Yes, yes, the madman has a good idea. Fatty, I have enough practice here to practice stalls. You guys can play cards and chat. I am the only one who watches the stalls. I also want to go out and take a look. "The fat man answered.
"Okay, then we will set off for the Three Qin Land."
The four hit it off immediately and immediately decided to go to Li Chunlai's hometown together to collect some valuable treasures.
In order to keep up with the original plot, Lin Feng proposed to go to Shanxi for a few days first, and then go all the way to Li Chunlai's hometown. Anyway, the four of them had nothing serious to do, so they could go anytime, just treat it as a trip.
So they agreed to set off in two days. The next day they were all preparing things for the trip. Lin Feng didn't need it at all and practiced at home. Fatty and Hu Bayi went to buy some food and engineering shovels. Three days later, a group of four people boarded the train to Jinyang. After playing in Jinyang for a few days, they were ready to go collect antiques.
I was originally going to Li Chunlai's hometown, Fuyuan Valley, but on the way I heard someone say that a flood had washed out many ancient tombs near Gulan County, so Lin Feng suggested that we go and have a look. Maybe we could learn from the local people there. I received something here. So a few people took a long-distance bus to Gulan County. As Lin Feng expected, the long-distance bus broke down halfway.
Several people listened to the driver's advice and prepared to try their luck at a nearby small ferry to see if they might encounter a passing ship. As a result, the four of them came to the shore and saw the surging Yellow River water. There were no small boats anywhere. The ferry has long been flooded, and the water is so turbid that if you fall in, you will choke to death even if you don't drown.
"Hey, I told you guys, please sit down and wait, and take care of yourself when you come." Lin Feng greeted.
"Yes, Comrade Madman is open-minded. We are sitting next to the mother of the Yellow River at this moment. With such a grand scene, how about letting me, Fatty, sing Xintianyou to boost morale?" The fat man said somewhat boldly.
"Hey, don't, don't, don't, don't bring out the monsters in the Yellow River with your broken voice. We still want to live for a few more days." Hu Bayi stopped him directly.
At this time, a light rain started to fall from the sky, and it kept falling. The four of them just sat in the cold wind, shivering a little, except Lin Feng of course. Not to mention that the rain had no effect on him at all, but as he was now His physical fitness is not a problem even if he stands in this rainy day for a whole day, and what he likes most is raining, because his hometown is a desert, and in bad years, it sometimes doesn’t rain for a whole year, so since he was a child Just like getting wet in the rain.
"Okay, let's have a picnic." Lin Feng saw how many people were freezing. He took out two bottles of Erguotou and two kilograms of soy beef from his backpack. He spread out the paper bag containing the soy beef and placed it directly on the ground. , no need for chopsticks, just eat it with your hands, it’s still mixed with rainwater, no one thinks it’s dirty, and it’s quite delicious. On a rainy day, eating a few slices of beef with a sip of wine is quite a different experience.
After sitting there like this for more than an hour, the wine bottle was empty, the meat was finished, and there was no boat coming. The fat man was a little discouraged and said,
"I see, we have to spend the night here tonight. Madman, do you have any Erguotou? Don't let us freeze to death in the wilderness tonight."
"Fat man, you can't stand this little pain? Think about the Red Army's 25,000-year-old Long March. Where have we been? We haven't climbed over the snow-capped mountains, and we haven't crossed the grass. Think about the heroic deeds of our predecessors, and then look at you. He's acting like a bear now, oh, it's so embarrassing!" Lin Feng took the opportunity to tease the fat man.
"I...I...Hey, look, is there a boat there?" The fat man was speechless by Lin Feng. When he raised his eyes, he saw a boat in the distance heading towards this place. Coming from the side.
Several other people looked in the direction pointed by the fat man and saw that there was indeed a boat, so they shouted in unison, waving their arms while shouting,
"Boatman, this way, this way, someone wants to take the boat."
"Boatman? Isn't this what people in ancient times called them? Do modern people call them that too?" Lin Feng muttered in his heart.
The boat boss in the distance also saw a few of them and waved to them to indicate that the water here was too big to stop the boat. The fat man became anxious when he saw it. He took out a large fistful of unity from Lin Feng's pocket and waved it to the boat boss. , "We are not short of money."
