Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 2636 humility
Luo Jia's father looked at the things in the bag, the corners of his mouth twitched but he was speechless.

These things are really "old", but the value also rises with the passage of time.

The top one is half a tiger skin.Although there was only half of it, and the fur had lost its luster due to poor preservation, but Luo Jia could tell at a glance that it was a real Siberian tiger skin.

The Siberian tiger lives in the forests of the extreme north. Its fur is thicker than that of ordinary tigers, and its hair needles are harder.Moreover, it is huge in size and extremely ferocious, even bears are not afraid of it in the mountains and forests.

To be able to hunt the Siberian tiger and get its fur, it is not a martial arts master, or a dozen good hunters can do it together.Its value can be imagined.

Under the tiger skin is a cage.The cage is long, not too big, and has a faint fragrance.

The most peculiar thing is that the center of the top cover of the cage is inlaid with a piece of dark, dull wood, which is unremarkable at first glance, let alone beautiful.

But how could Luo Jia be an ordinary person?He recognized at a glance that the black wood was real Canaan agarwood.

The value of agarwood, not agarwood, is as much as hundreds or thousands of times different.

An inch of incense is comparable to ten taels of gold!
Ordinary people can get a small piece of agarwood, which is considered a treasure. Using a palm-sized piece of agarwood as an inlay for the lid not only increases the value, but also plays the role of anti-corrosion and insect-proof.

What surprised Luo Jia even more was that when he opened the cage, there was a copper furnace inside.The copper stove is extremely old, and it is full of rust, but it shows the restraint and luxury of the years.

The patterns on this copper furnace are even more peculiar. At first glance, they are just ordinary twig patterns, but if you look closely, you will find that the twig patterns have evolved into "back" patterns one after another.

If Luo Jia is not mistaken, this should be a Buddhist treasure.The meaning it represents is not known how many times higher than its own value.

Luo Jia was stunned for a while, then pulled over and asked, "These things were given to you by the people in the cottage?"

"Yes." Cicada said seriously: "The censer, they don't burn incense and worship Buddha, so it is of no use. Besides, the smell of copper on it has an earthy smell, and it should be something from the tomb. He thinks it is unlucky. That one The cage originally contained a painting handed down by the ancestors, but they kept the painting separately. The black Qiuqiu in the cage is of no value, and it would be a pity to throw it away. Not to mention the tiger skin, they used the whole one in the Juyi Hall The tiger skin is spread on the top chair, that is the style. Such a piece is only the size of a chair cushion, and I brought it back to my father to play the piano stool. This way, even if my father plays the piano in winter, he will not feel cold."

"That's right, this piece of tiger skin is for Axiu to spread on the cushion to keep it warm." Luo Jia immediately agreed, and forgot to pursue other issues.

Knowing that, of course he understands Luo Jia's father's temper, as long as he is kind to Ah Xiu's father, he immediately agrees without principle.

On the contrary, Ah Xiu came back after the chicken soup was heated up, touched the copper stove with his slender and fair fingers, sighed and said: "This is something from Buddhism, it should be buried with an eminent monk. It can't be sold, it will be abrupt." It is better to leave it at home temporarily, and send it to the temple if there is a chance."

"Ah?" Zhiyi was dumbfounded when she heard it, and dare to say that the things she painstakingly picked were still not exchangeable for money?

But Luo Jia immediately said: "Yes, yes, what Axiu said is right. The things of the Buddhist family cannot be sold at will. Go back and find a temple presided over by an eminent monk, and send it there."

"Uh, okay." Zhizhi asked again: "Can't that box be sold? If it can't be exchanged for money and it's a burden to carry around, why not send it back to the cottage and let them exchange it for silver?"

The things brought from the cottage, because they couldn't be sold, were sent back for them to exchange for money. This reason can only be figured out by knowing it.

Luo Jia and Axiu just thought they knew the child's innocence, laughed a few times and stopped asking.

I just put away the things and don't plan to move them. If I can't return them, I send them to the temple or donate them.

Only the tiger skin was definitely kept, and it was spread on the stool by Ah Xiu.

But Axiu also said: "It's okay for me to sit during the day, let Zhizhi spread it on the bed at night. During the winter, even if there is no firewood at home, with this tiger skin mattress, Zhizhi will not be cold."

"That won't work." Zhizhi immediately gave way: "To keep me warm, Daddy always gave me the warmest cup and the most prosperous brazier. Last winter your hands and feet had frostbite. This year With this tiger skin in winter, it will be best if Dad doesn’t suffer from chilblains.”

As a result, Axiu and Cicada pushed me to give in, but neither of them accepted.

In the end, Luo Jia said with a smile: "It's still summer now, and winter won't come until autumn. If I find a good job and earn a lot of money, we can buy a big house with thick walls, a brazier and firewood in the house." They were all burned. The quilts were replaced with the thickest and softest ones, and no one suffered from frostbite.”

"Okay." Axiu has always been a supporter and admirer of Luo Jia, and he strongly agrees with whatever Luo Jia said.

Xiao Zhi also expressed that she was very happy, and also put on an excited and expectant look by the way.

But what Xiaozhi thought in his heart was: with his father's ability to make money, the cotton-padded clothes for the winter had to be donated by the uncle in the cottage.Or, is she also considering going to the cottage to play the autumn breeze?

After all, I still have to eat.What's more, the skill of the cooks in the cottage is constantly improving, and the stewed chicken is also full of fragrance.

When Xiaozhi was full, she practiced boxing and kicking with her father for a while in front of the house. Luo Jia's martial arts moves were very beautiful, and she could punch and kick with ease.

But after knowing and doing a few tricks with Dad, I found that something seemed wrong?
Knowing that she was very clever, she thought about it again when she fought against the little beggar in the evening, the moves he used seemed to be completely different from the moves used by her father.

Luojia's father's moves seem to be ingenious and refined, and the gestures of raising his hands and kicking his legs are extremely accurate, but they are relatively rigid and not very practical.

And the little beggar Ah Mo's moves seem much more casual, as if he came at his fingertips, and also as if he did whatever he wanted.But this kind of move is the hardest to guard against, and it is also more practical.

Knowing that he simulated the scene where Luo Jia's father and the little beggar were fighting in his mind, he suddenly felt that his father might be defeated in less than thirty moves.

"Daddy, see if this move is used like this, what should you do?" Xiao Zhi said, and then punched Luo Jia in the gap in the move.

Luo Jia was taken aback for a moment, then was startled again, and quickly raised his legs and pushed his knees against it.As a result, Xiao Zhi turned his wrist and twisted his waist, his fist turned into an eagle's claw, and he leaned over to attack Luo Jia's weakness.

This move was fast and ruthless, and the strength was just right, it just grabbed Luo Jia's waist...

(End of this chapter)