80 Appreciation of Treasures: Group Pets Get Rich by Picking Up Trash

Chapter 5

These three people, headed by Wei Tu, relying on their eyesight, walked the streets and alleys, and unearthed antique jade articles from piles of junk. In jargon, they were shoveling the ground.

The fat man's name was Ma Biao, who was nicknamed Biaozi. He opened the black cloth bag and took out a small dusty wooden shelf.

"Brother Tu, give me the palm of your eye."

Wei Tu took the things and looked at them carefully: "The material of this shelf is not bad, it can be worth three or four hundred."

Hearing this, Tang Xiaosan and Biaozi were all happy, especially Xiaosan, he urged: "Biaozi, is there any good stuff in the bag?"

Biaozi quickly took out two more.

"These two are probably not worth much, just two small ornaments. I think they are quite unique, so I took them back together along the way."

Wei Tu glanced lightly, his face changed drastically, and he raised his hand and gave him a chestnut.

"When you go out in the future, don't say you know Lao Tzu, this is Xiaoye Zitan's crouching horse paperweight! Looking at the age, it must be a hundred years old."

"Is this thing worth money?"

Wei Tu burst out again: "Nonsense!"

Tang Xiaosan and Biaozi looked at each other excitedly, and said in unison: "How much is it worth?"

"Two thousand less."

"It's done! It's done! We really did it this time! It's not in vain to please that old man!"

The three of them have been getting close to Uncle Liu, the gatekeeper, for the past few days, and today they specially prepared a table of good wine and food for the old man to eat.

After drinking for three rounds, the three of them found an excuse to send people out, and only then did they have such a problem.

Tang Xiaosan gave him a fist excitedly: "You can do it, kid! If it wasn't for the brothers and sisters getting in the way just now, I would have gone to see you, why don't we go in and have a look?"

"Okay, I'll take it when I see it. When Old Liu comes back, show him the thing, and say that you two are very rare about this thing. Let him sell it to us, which is a clear way."

The janitor is an ordinary old man, he must not know the goods, and he probably can't see the clues.

Biaozi was the first to disagree, and said, "I don't agree, if he sees something, it will be a waste of our work!"

Although Tang Xiaosan didn't say anything, he agreed in his heart.

"If you don't ask, it's called stealing!" Wei Tu lowered his face, and punched him one by one: "Excellent!"

"Yo, you three are waiting for me here? Come on, let's continue drinking." Old Liu came back.

Wei Tu snatched the objects from Biaozi's hand, and said with a smile, "Uncle Liu, these two things are just for my younger brother to take home to practice brush calligraphy. Take a look, how much does it cost?"

"Hey, let's talk about money or not, just take it if you like it!"

When Xiaosan and Biaozi heard this, their faces immediately turned from worry to joy, and they hooked up with the old man on one side and the other on the left, and the four of them continued to exchange drinks and drinks.

At the same time, Jiang Hao and Jiang Yun, brother and sister, had already carried the desk into the house.

"Such a broken table is rare! I don't even want to give it away for free! When they passed by, did you smell it?"

"What does it smell like?"

"What else can it taste like, poor taste!"

The neighbors laughed gleefully, and the siblings had no time to talk to them.

The two of them worked together to carry the desk into the main room, Jiang Hao turned around and closed the door to make sure everything was safe, and even locked it on purpose.

"What are you two doing? Why lock the door in broad daylight? Hey! Where did this table come from?" Wang Mei was at a loss.

Jiang Yun made a hissing gesture to her: "Mom, there is a baby here, so we carried it back!

"I still spent two yuan!" Jiang Hao emphasized specially, and even winked at his mother, and made a gesture of counting money with a playful smile, which was full of hints.

Wang Mei was selectively blind, so she bypassed her son and went to the table to look carefully: "Girl, where is the treasure?"

Jiang Yun pointed to the large drawer in the middle: "It's hidden behind here."

"Stinky boy! Why are you an older brother? What are you doing standing there? Could it be that your sister is going to do it herself?" Wang Mei gave her son an angry look.

Jiang Hao reacted: "Get up, let me do it!" He exerted all his strength.

"Crack-"

With the sound of wood breaking, the drawer was forcibly pulled out. On the board behind the drawer, there was actually an oiled paper bag stuck to it.

"Oh! It's really in stock! The old god bless you!" The excited Wang Mei bowed three times to the old god's wooden board, and urged: "Open it and see!"

There are three layers of oiled paper bag inside and three layers outside, inside is also wrapped with a piece of red velvet cloth, when you lift the cloth, you can see three small golden ingots in your hand, the weight is not light.

"Gold, worth 1500 yuan"

Jiang Yun was overjoyed by the handwriting that appeared in her mind, gold is a hard currency!Including what I earned last time, there should be less than two thousand!
"Hey! Posted! Posted! It's Huang..." Jiang Hao shouted excitedly.

Thanks to her quick movements, she covered his mouth: "Brother! Keep your voice down!" Be careful that the walls have ears.

At this moment, Wang Mei was also very excited. She picked up a gold ingot, put it in her mouth and bit it with her teeth: "It's real gold! At least one or two weights of each!"

The three gold ingots are all one or two weights. According to the current gold price, each can be sold for about five hundred.

Jiang Yun glanced at the greased paper bag on the table, there was still a faint white light inside.

"Brother, look, is there anything else in there?"

Jiang Hao checked carefully, and sure enough, he found the baby again: "Hey, I almost missed it."

As soon as the thing was taken out, he couldn't help admiring: "This thing is so beautiful! But it doesn't look like jade, and it doesn't look like glass. What is it?"

This is an ingenious little glass bottle, the cap is inlaid with red gemstones, the surface is smooth, and all the painting patterns are drawn from the inside of the bottle.

"Glass snuff bottle, worth 500"

Jiang Yun was taken aback, she didn't expect such a small thing to be quite valuable: "This is a glazed snuff bottle!"

"What kind of nose pot? This thing is also called a pot?" He only knows water pots, oil pots and urinals. What can such a small bottle hold?

"This thing seems to be used by rich people in ancient times. I heard a teacher in junior high school mention it." Now I can't explain too much, the more I talk about it, the easier it is to reveal my secrets. Let's prevaricate first.

Jiang Hao nodded: "The stuff of the ancients, it must be worth a lot of money, right?"

"Well, it should be quite valuable, why don't we go to the pawn shop and ask?"

"Row"

Seeing that the two children were about to leave, Wang Mei hurriedly yelled: "Take these three together and sell them."

Jiang Yun thought for a while: "Mom, if these gold ingots are sold together, it would be too ostentatious. Let's sell the snuff bottle first, and you keep the rest and save them for later."

"It's still Xiaoyun who is considerate. Mom will keep it for you, and I will buy you a dowry in the future."

"Mom! Hee hee, what about me? Your son also needs a wife." Jiang Hao cheekily rubbed over, next to his mother.

"Stinky boy! Hold on to your sister first, if our family doesn't have Xiaoyun's ability, how can we live a good life!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Mei emphasized again: "Remember, you boy, you have to follow my little sister in everything, do you understand?"

"I know! Just put your mind at ease!" Jiang Hao vowed to himself that he must treat the girl better.

The siblings had just left when Wang Mei, who had put away her things, also went out with a vegetable basket.

As the old saying goes, there must be gains and losses, and everything should be in balance.

The old god gave such a skill, the daughter would probably lose her vitality, and Xiaoyun's body was already weak, so as a mother, she had to cook some nutritious dishes for the child so that she could make up for it.

On the other side, the brother and sister had already arrived at the door of the pawn shop, and the little guy from before recognized Jiang Yun at a glance.

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Author's Theater:

Wei Tu, the husband of the family cook: "Make soup and cook for the little girl, and feed her well!"

Jiang Yun hooked her fingers and blinked: "Just talking but not practicing fake moves..."

(End of this chapter)