Early the next morning, the man named Huo next door to Tang Ping and another person left the inn.
And Tang Ping also followed with Ren Xiaoxiao.
The two of them left the city and went straight to a nearby place called Xiaolu Village.
Tang Ping and the others followed them into Xiaolu Village from a distance, and saw the two people finding a farmhouse and getting in.
Tang Ping nodded to Xiang Long, and Xiang Long and several special forces members took a bag of things and dispersed.
Soon, a family's children ran out. Wheat is mainly grown here. Now that the wheat has been harvested, a lot of wheat straw is still in the ground.
He just came to pick up some to take home as firewood.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he was attracted by the reflection of something on the edge of the field illuminated by the rising sun.
I walked over and dug it gently, and found a porcelain bowl.
Although the bowl was stained with dirt, it still looked pretty.
The child picked up his hand and wiped the dirt on it, trying to get it clean.
At this moment, Tang Ping came over with someone: "Little brother, can you show me what you have in your hand?"
The child glanced at Tang Ping and said, "This is what I found in my field. It belongs to me!"
He said, hugging the bowl tightly to his chest.
"Shanwazi, I asked you to come back to collect some firewood, but where did you go to play? Do you believe that I will beat you to death?"
A village woman came out of the room where the child had just come out, and then she saw her child in the field, surrounded by several outsiders.
He called the boss and rushed over.
Although she said she was going to beat him to death, when she really felt that her son might be in danger, she still ran over immediately.
"Mom, look, I dug it out of the ground. If they want to see it, I won't pinch it!"
"My father said that we are all digging for food in the ground, and this is what I dug out of the ground!"
The woman pulled the child behind her, then looked at Tang Ping and the others and asked, "Where are you from? What's the matter?"
"Sister, don't get me wrong, we were just passing by and saw your kid holding a nice bowl in his hand. I want to take a look." Tang Ping smiled kindly: "I don't want to see for free. If you see well, I will give you money." Buy it!"
"Really give me money to buy it?" The men from that family also came. The recent head tax incident has made people panic.
Their family has some spare money. If they have to pay the poll tax, they can just pay it this year.
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So they are also hesitant. They have to collect it every year. This year is not bad and they can hand it over, but there is nothing left at home.
But if we pay it every year, if things go bad one year, wouldn’t my family have to run away? We can't let our wives and children be sent to mine, right?
Then I heard that in East Vietnam, only the Tang people who went there this year were able to divide the land. If I wait until two years later, I won't be able to get anything.
Of course, they still want to stay here, after all, this is the place where their ancestors have lived for generations.
So when he heard that Tang Ping offered money to buy it, he thought about it. He had a family of six and needed 600 yuan a year. If he could sell it for a good price, 3,000 yuan would be enough for his head tax.
No matter how bad it is, it will cost more than 2,000 yuan to sell it. It's okay if you can pay it for four years. There is a four-year buffer. Now that my family's life is getting better and better, maybe it won't be so difficult to pay 600 yuan a year in the future.
Tang Ping nodded, and then motioned to Xiang Long behind him.
Xiang Long opened the money bag and showed them the Kaiyuan Tongbao hanging inside.
Because the woman had a loud voice just now, several nearby villagers gathered around to see what happened.
There were many people in his village, and the man became bolder. He took the bowl from his child's hand. He was also a little surprised. The land had just been harvested not long ago, so why did a bowl come out today?
Could it be that the rain the day before yesterday washed away the soil and I didn't notice it?
This bowl was quite nice, but he couldn't tell how much it was worth, so he could only hand it to Tang Ping. Anyway, he had made up his mind that he would never sell it for less than two thousand!
Tang Ping took it and pretended to look at it seriously. This thing was what Xiang Long had buried just now. It was the bowl he used to drink soup a few days ago. Could he not be familiar with it?
"This seems to be from the Three Kingdoms period?" He looked at it deliberately and then showed it to Wang Qingluan. The voice he spoke was neither too loud nor too quiet, and just enough for the man opposite to hear.
Of course Wang Qingluan would not turn a blind eye to the one who should cooperate with him in the performance. He nodded and said: "It does look like it. I remember that the battle between Yuan Shao and Zhuge Liang happened near Pingyu County, right? Maybe this is what Zhuge Liang used back then!" "
The man's eyes lit up when he heard that this bowl was actually used by Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms. He didn't know why Yuan Shao had never fought with Zhuge Liang. Anyway, these two people wanted to buy this bowl. How could they still tell lies? How much is this bowl worth?
So what they said must be true!
Sure enough, the two
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After reading it, Tang Ping stretched out three fingers.
The man took a breath, did this mean three thousand dollars? Then your goal is achieved!
"Young Master, did you say it was San Guan?" he asked with anticipation.
"Of course not!" Tang Ping replied, making her disappointed.
"Then I don't..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Ping said in a pretentious manner: "I am the most fair person in business, I will pay you thirty dollars!"
"What?"
"Thirty...thirty?"
"This...this broken bowl is worth thirty guan?"
Before the man could speak, the people watching beside him exploded.
What bowl is worth thirty guan? Could it be that what the man and woman said just now is true, is this really what Zhuge Liang used during the Three Kingdoms period?
The man didn't believe it either. His highest psychological value was Sanguan, but he paid ten times as much.
He didn't believe it was true until Xiang Long and others put thirty strings in his hand.
"It's crazy, Lu Dashu is crazy!"
"No, thirty guan is enough to buy a small courtyard in the county."
Tang Ping looked at the man holding thirty coins and said, "Brother, with this money, you can buy a house in the county and do business. Why don't you sell this land to me?"
"You want to buy land?" The man immediately wanted to agree, but his wife tugged at the hem of his clothes.
Then he said in a small voice in his ear:
"Master, you said this thing comes from the ground, and they want to buy the land..."
When the man heard this, he realized, yes, this bowl is so valuable, what if there is more?
So he doesn’t want to buy land, he wants to buy underground treasures!
At this time, the villagers looked at the thirty pieces of money with great enthusiasm, and they were all excited when they heard that the dog boy was showing off that he had dug it out of the ground just now.
Everyone’s land is together, and their home can be found, but what about your own home?
Thinking of this, the onlookers stopped watching the fun and ran back to their fields.
"I have a plate here!"
"Here is a pair of chopsticks!"
"I'm... Damn you, why did you break this spoon!"
Tang Ping and Wang Qingluan looked at each other and agreed.
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