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"Brother Feng, as expected of you! It has to be you!"

Hearing Brother Feng's words, Xiaofeng immediately gave a thumbs up with admiration on his face. It makes sense, very much.

"Everyone, I don't know if you exist or not. If you really exist, you must also know what your descendants have done. They have harmed nature and destroyed lives. That is no longer enough to describe it."

After receiving recognition and admiration from his younger brother, Brother Feng cleared his throat, puffed out his chest, and said loudly, facing dozens of memorial tablets: "So, it's not excessive at all for us to take something."

"Although I don't think I'm a good person, I've never done anything like killing people."

"So, please bear with me!"

He arched his hands into the void and took his younger brother to search the clan ancestral hall.

The two of them searched with bright eyes, but sometimes they would pay attention to the movement in the yard.

What made them a little confused was that the dozen or so people seemed to have really disappeared out of thin air, without any movement at all.

Or maybe he is timid, so he hides?
Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed.

But think about it, after all, they are just a group of anchors trying to gain traffic, how bold can they be?
What's more, it was late at night, and if they met two people wearing mental illness suits in the middle of the night, even the two of them would probably tremble.

"Brother Feng, have you found any treasure?"

The interior of the entire clan ancestral hall is actually not particularly large. The main space is occupied by cabinets under the memorial tablets, and there are some futons for people to kneel down and worship.

The rest of the stuff is really nothing.

"did not find!"

Brother Feng's face looked a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "If you ask me, this Guangming Village was quite outrageous before. My life was so good, but there was nothing valuable in the clan ancestral hall."

"How dare you face your ancestors?"

"They are still kneeling down and worshiping their ancestors day by day. Their ancestors are dying of poverty down there."

breeze:"."

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

In fact, what he wants to say is that even if there is something valuable here, his ancestors can't use it down there!
So, what's the use of putting it here?
"Xiao Feng, do you think those incense burners and tablets may be valuable items? I heard that a lot of wood is very valuable!"

Suddenly, Xiaofeng heard these words, which made him shiver all over.

A pair of disbelieving eyes looked at his elder brother.

isn't it?
Playing such a big game?

It's really just for money, no matter how much you risk your life, right?

"Uh, I don't know."

Xiaofeng pursed her lips and whispered.

"Let's go up and have a look."

Brother Feng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care about Xiaofeng's abnormal behavior. He went directly to the cabinet, reached out and picked up a tablet, and looked at it carefully.

breeze:"."

He knew before that Brother Feng was quite courageous, but he didn't expect that he was so courageous.

Although this kind of thing is nothing, it still makes people's scalp numb.

It's as outrageous as going to a grave to eat someone's tribute.

"Brother Feng, why don't we forget it. Although we are short of money, it's not like this."

"You know nothing!"

Hearing this, Brother Feng immediately cursed angrily, then took out his mobile phone to take pictures and type, not knowing who he was chatting with.

"Ma Dan, I suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated in the past. Hey, when I saw something valuable, I didn't recognize it at all, and I still wanted to show it to others."

Xiaofeng looked around, not sure if it was his own psychological effect. He felt that it seemed to be more gloomy now.

Especially after taking the tablet from his eldest brother.

"Brother Feng, do you feel that something is wrong here? It's getting darker!"

Xiaofeng said softly. "Nonsense, this is the last darkness before dawn. Didn't I tell you that you have no culture at all? Before dawn, there will be the darkest period. It is now, look at it, is it three or four o'clock? "

Brother Feng didn't even raise his head, he just opened his mouth.

Look like you are very cultured.

"Ah? Is that so?"

Xiaofeng was stunned, took out his phone and looked at the time, and found that it seemed to be true, it was exactly around four o'clock.

"Brother Feng, you are so educated."

"Nonsense, when you come out to hang out now, you don't rely on being brave and fierce. This is not popular now. When you come out to hang out now, you only care about culture and you don't understand anything."

"Mist grass!"

After Brother Feng finished speaking, he suddenly looked at his phone and exclaimed.

"what happened?"

Xiaofeng immediately tensed up and moved closer curiously.

"Gudu!"

Brother Feng swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "How much do you think this piece of wood is worth?"

"Well, this is not wood, this is a tablet."

"Don't tell me about those messy things. This material is wood. How much do you think it's worth?"

Brother Feng felt that his little brother seemed a bit unworthy of him.

No culture, really no culture!

It would be a shame to take this kind of guy out.

"A memorial tablet, bah, such a piece of wood is worth eight hundred thousand!"

Brother Feng said a number that made Xiaofeng feel unbelievable.

Xiaofeng subconsciously looked at the tablet, which was no bigger than a palm, and was a little confused.

Such a thing actually costs 800,000?

Are you kidding me?
"Brother Feng, are you sure?"

"Nonsense, this brother of mine specializes in studying those antiques. Although he spends most of his time studying in the tomb, this is more professional, isn't it?"

Brother Feng nodded solemnly and looked up at all the tablets on the cabinet. There were dozens of them!

There are dozens of tablets. If the price of each tablet is calculated as one million, it would be tens of millions!
It might even reach hundreds of millions!

This is because the wood itself is engraved with words, otherwise there might be more.

These are the exact words of the professional!
"I knew that Guangming Village was very rich, but I really didn't expect that it would be so rich. It was simply..."

Even Brother Feng himself was a little shocked.

A small tablet is worth 800,000 yuan. Who dares to believe this?

Even if it was made of damn gold, it wouldn't be so expensive!

Obviously, Brother Feng is somewhat educated, but not much.

Because, for some people, rare wood is much more expensive than gold.

Gold can be measured in grams, and the same goes for wood!

Moreover, it is more expensive than the unit price of gold!

"We're rich!"

Brother Feng's face was filled with ecstasy.

Xiaofeng was a little unhappy, and said cautiously: "Brother Feng, can we take these things away? I'm afraid they have been recorded in the audit, right?" (End of Chapter)