I Hand over Antiques to the Museum

　　Leave it alone

　　Greek mythology is true or false, how can this sea god Poseidon's three-legged fork appear?

　　Now, the sea god Poseidon here is not... the water god Gonggong in Eastern mythology! And the two are not the same level, the water god Gonggong is one of the ancient gods.

　　Poseidon in Greek mythology is not weak, but when he encounters the water god Gonggong.

　　It's the kind of character who can be killed with a slap. After all, the Water God Gonggong has another identity.

　　One of the Twelve Ancestral Witches! Those who have heard of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are naturally aware of it.

　　Uncle: "Mr. Zhou, don't keep staring at the cowshed, if you like beef."

　　"Come over tomorrow, I'll slaughter the cow and invite you to eat."

　　Zhou Wen smiled: "I'm not interested in beef, I'll talk about it later."

　　"Let's see if the aunt's craftsmanship is really what the uncle said."

　　"But uncle, if you are so confident, it's definitely not bad."

　　"It's nice to have a good meal today!"

　　The uncle smiled, and it could be seen that he and the aunt had a good relationship.

　　At the age of the uncle and the aunt, the relationship can still be so good, I don't know how many people envy them.

　　In this impetuous society, how many people flash off marriage and then flash off.

　　Don't take marriage seriously, it's

　　reasons for both parties.

　　The impulsiveness of doing things has not thought about the consequences, and has been harmed by the impetuous society.

　　Several people entered the house, and Zhou Wen glanced at the three-barred fork at the cowshed for the last time.

　　This thing, wait: he'll take it.

　　My own luck is very good, and the luck of my uncle's family is also very good.

　　If it weren't for the valuable cultural relics in his family, Zhou Wen would never have had an intersection with them.

　　The aunt made a lot of delicious dishes, such as chicken and duck, and fried bacon with pork blood balls.

　　This is a specialty of Shaoyang City, especially pig blood balls, which are very famous in Shaoyang City.

　　Zhou Wen and the others were full of praise, and ate more at the hotel outside.

　　Home cooking like this, clean and hygienic, is a kind of enjoyment.

　　The things in the hotel may be more expensive in terms of ingredients, but there is no such feeling of enjoyment.

　　Zhou Wen gave a thumbs up: "Uncle, you really didn't brag, Auntie's cooking skills are really good."

　　"You are a lucky person who can eat such a meal for a lifetime."

　　Uncle: "Haha! Of course."

　　"Mr. Zhou is also you, and ordinary people are blessed."

　　"my home

　　The wife can't do anything else, but the food is really good"

　　Academician Liu praised: "It is indeed better than the hotel, the food in the hotel, the ingredients are too heavy."

　　"Unlike the food here, the ingredients are authentic and pure, and the taste is also very good."

　　"And the seasoning is only added with salt, so it must be added."

　　"If there is a chance in the future, I hope I can come to eat again."

　　Auntie: "You are all about to blow me up, thank you Mr. Zhou today."

　　"He changed our lives, let our family live a good life, and we don't have to work so hard from now on."

　　"Especially the old man, he always remembers the house of the three of them, and wants to do his life for them."

　　"So, it's us who should really be thanked."

　　"In the future, as long as you have time, you can come to us and tell me what you want to eat."

　　Several people chatted, time passed by minute by minute.

　　Suddenly, the sky turned dark.

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　　Zhou Wen began to enter the theme.

　　"Uncle, auntie, I like the dung fork by your cowshed and want to buy it back."

　　"And this dung fork is extremely valuable, why don't you make a price first?"

　　Hearing Zhou Wen's words, Academician Liu and the others understood.

　　They were still thinking about why Zhou Wen kept staring at the bullpen.

　　At first I thought that Zhou Wen wanted to eat beef.

　　Who knows that's not the case at all, co-author Zhou Wen is looking at the dung fork, not the big ox in the cowshed.

　　The aunt said: "We've never heard of the dung fork being valuable in our family."

　　"That... dung

　　The fork seems to have been used for many years, old man, when did you buy the dung fork?"

　　The uncle shook his head: "That... the dung fork is very strange, it is an all-metal dung fork."

　　"I didn't buy it, but I used it when my dad was alive."

　　"Listen to my dad, grandpa also used the... dung fork."

　　Zhou Wen: "Uncle, Auntie, you don't have to worry about this."

　　"Now I want to hear what price you want, and I want to buy it."

　　"I told the uncle and aunt in advance that this dung fork is quite valuable anyway."

　　Uncle

　　: "How about a few thousand dollars?"

　　Seeing the old man say this, the aunt said coldly, "You poor old man lost your money, didn't you?"

　　"Mr. Zhou didn't deceive us. He spent more than [-] million yuan on a hoe that could have been bought for a hundred yuan."

　　"I don't care how much the hoe was worth, I just accept it."

　　"That is Mr. Zhou's great kindness to our family. With [-] million, our family can already live a good life."

　　"It doesn't matter whether the dung fork is valuable or not. Give it to Mr. Zhou. Do you have any comments?"

　　Uncle shook his head, he had no opinion

　　.

　　The four 44 sons looked at each other, probably because the uncle and aunt had a good education.

　　Although they were poor before.

　　But now they are not insatiable, they all nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

　　Zhou Wen: "Auntie, thank you for your generosity."

　　"But I think I should give money. Eleven million was not much before."

　　"This time, I'll make up another fifty million yuan. Auntie, you all take ten million yuan. There are also four elder brothers who are each ten million yuan."

　　"I hope you can keep your original intentions and don't lose yourself."

　　"With this money,

　　Build a house or start a small business."

　　"Your life will definitely get better and better. As long as you don't get contaminated with those illegal and criminal things, your life will be enough."

　　The uncle and the aunt's family tried their best to stop him.

　　But what Zhou Wen has decided will never change.

　　Money is just a number, wait for him to identify Bo, will Zhao Saidong succeed in his three swords, and he will get five trillion directly.

　　Giving [-] million to the uncle's family is a very small part.

　　Zhou Wen did not give hundreds of millions, or even billions, because of his considerations.

　　Afraid of the uncle's family

　　The child can't bear it, and even causes unnecessary trouble.

　　Fifty million is just right, neither too much nor too little, after the uncle's sons built the big house.

　　If you do a little business, you will not have to worry about food and clothing in this life, and you will still be able to live comfortably.

　　Zhou Wen bought the dung fork for [-] million, and the uncle's family helped to clean it until there was no odor.

　　The three-legged fork was tied to the roof of the car and drove towards Boss He's villa.

　　Boss He's family said it was a villa, but it was actually similar to a manor, covering an area of ​​two or three thousand square meters! After arriving, Zhou Wen held the Poseidon Trident, and about the information about the Poseidon Trident,

　　They rushed into Zhou Wen's mind.

　　It also let him know why Poseidon's three-legged fork appeared in the Eastern Continent.

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Chapter 268 The name of this dung fork, Poseidon's three-armed fork [8 more for subscription]

　　Boss He and a few others saw Shaowen holding the dung fork with a strange look on his face. Academician Liu and the owner of the Dragon Pavilion could see that Zhou Wen had a very high regard for this dung fork, even if it was the copper hoe of the former fool company, and Kong Rongrang Li Dish, also not so concerned.They don't understand what it's doing.Liu Yuantu couldn't help but ask: Mr. Zhou, you have this dung fork in your hand.What the hell is going on?"