Super Little Farmer

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Tang Xiaoyou also clapped his hands. Shanzhu has solved such a difficult problem so easily. Now, you can go on shopping. You don't have to go back to squeeze, or go back to the county TV station to change your shoes.

It takes at least half an hour from here to the county TV station, which is still normal. Now the temple will go back and forth for at least two hours.

It's more than five o'clock in the afternoon for two hours, and the antique market has long been scattered.

"Xiaoyou, your white high-heeled shoes are famous brands. I'm sorry that they can break down for you. After we visit the antique market, I'll buy a new pair with you."

Shanzhu couldn't help feeling the back of his head and said with a smile.

"Good."

Tang Xiaoyou said that she put on white flat heeled sandals and walked. Sure enough, she was more comfortable than wearing high-heeled shoes.

Originally, this pair of white high-heeled shoes was a limited edition brand that Tang Xiaoyou bought in the provincial capital, but now Tang Xiaoyou thinks that this pair of shoes without heels is really out of print.

In front, there is a big square, where many people are hawking, and some people are setting up stalls, with porcelain, coins, wood, all kinds of stones and so on.

This time.

The mountain column came to the antique market. It is precisely according to the request of white element. Now, Shennong tower needs to repair some ancient artifacts. These antiques have gone through the essence of years without knowing how many years they have accumulated. These essence can repair some cracks in Shennong tower.

In ancient times.

Shennong tower is one of the treasures of Shennong emperor. It experienced a great war in ancient times. In that war, Shennong emperor fell, Shennong tower was damaged, and it fell into the long river of history.

After tens of thousands of years, now Shennong tower reappears and falls into Shanzhu's hands again.

"Young man, look at my bronze sword. It's an antique. It has a history of more than 1000 years. It's said that it was excavated in the ancient battlefield of Donggu village."

At this time, an old man called to Shanzhu. In front of his stall, there were some rusty knives, swords, compasses, porcelains and so on.

Among them, this bronze sword is rusty and looks like it has been for some years.

Donggu village is an ancient battlefield. Shanzhu knows that this is another village in Linchuan county. It is said that the song and Jin Dynasties fought there a thousand years ago, and there is also the legend of Yang LIULANG guarding the border and so on.

Shanzhu just smiles.

Although this rusty bronze sword is rusty, the pillar can feel that its age is not long, but for decades, it was buried in the ground after chemical treatment.

If the bronze swords unearthed from the ancient battlefield are real, they are worth more than 100000 yuan at least. Moreover, the ancient battlefield in Donggu village is the place where the song and Jin Dynasties fought. Iron ware was popular in the Song Dynasty. What bronze swords were popular there.

"How much is your iron sword? Is it so rusty? "

Shanzhu can't help asking the old man?

"Well, you can give me 300 if you want. This iron sword is broken. Moreover, when I went to the countryside to collect it, it seemed that it was dug out of a villager's dung pit. It was stinking at that time." The old man couldn't help saying that he still said the bronze sword to the pillar.

This bronze sword, the old man intends to do 58, this rusty iron sword, only 300.

"OK, three hundred. I'll take it."

At this time, Shanzhu couldn't help but take out three hundred yuan bills and give them to the old man. Just now, Shanzhu was holding this rusty iron sword, and he had already penetrated into it with a golden spirit. What's more, he felt that this iron sword has a history of at least one thousand years, although its appearance was rusty.

However, its interior is cold, and it's as cold as wrought iron. It should be a top-grade antique, just what the pillar needs.

"Take it, young man. Don't you want this bronze sword? Well, we're predestined. How about forty-eight for you? I can't do less. I spent four thousand on it. " The old man still didn't forget to sell the bronze sword to Shanzhu, as if he didn't give up if he didn't sell it.

Shanzhu shook his head and went to other stalls again with Tang Xiaoyou.

"Shanzhu, what do you want this iron sword for? It's rusty. It's not worth selling scrap iron. I can't see what's different with him?" Tang Xiaoyou took Shanzhu's hand and followed him.

Tang Xiaoyou and Shanzhu seem to be a couple in love. Some people around envy Shanzhu for having such a beautiful woman.

In this way, some antique people know that Shanzhu must be a big boss.

Think about it.

Car beauty.

It's a famous horse beauty.

If Shanzhu is not a big boss or a local tyrant, he will be accompanied by Tang Xiaoyou, a beautiful woman with a beautiful country.

"Shanzhu, the booth in front of it, the bronze tripod is good. It's a few years old. Although it's an ordinary product, I feel that there's some Qi on it. It should be used by emperors and ministers in ancient times to sacrifice incense, heaven and earth, etc. you buy it, I'll help you refine it into a spirit tripod, and then you can use it to refine pills. In this way, Others come to ask you about refining King Kong No. 9 and so on. At least you can explain it. "

At this time.

Bai Su communicates with Shanzhu.

"Good."

The corner of the mountain pillar moved and communicated with Bai su. He also knew that Bai Su liked this bronze tripod, so it must be unusual.

"Two thousand two. It's so cheap. I bought it."

Sure enough.

Shanzhu had a chat with the woman who set up the stall. Shanzhu sold this bronze tripod for two thousand yuan and put it into the package.

"Such a cheap, light bronze tripod, contains the essence of the years, the spirit of the sun and the moon, at least about one hundred thousand of the value, so cheap can come down, I can not think about it."

Bai Su couldn't believe it. After chatting with the woman, Shanzhu took over the bronze tripod with the pattern of ancient birds.

This bronze tripod, at least three thousand years old, was used by ancient princes and other sacrifices for three thousand years.

"This boss, please, my daughter's lung cancer, she is only 20 years old, in the mood for love, this big black cat money cat is handed down from my family for generations, if it is not for the treatment of my daughter, I will never take it out, how can you only give 3000?"

At this time.

Shanzhu heard a voice. It turned out that there was a middle-aged man, about forty-five or six years old, wearing a white shirt. He also had a stall, but it was just a black cat.

The cat is black, about 245 meters tall, but its eyes are blue. Now, an old man in a suit with a fan wants to buy the big black cat.

"Shanzhu, the old man with a fan, is a provincial cultural relic expert. He has been to my home again. He is an expert in this field, especially in identifying jewelry and jade."

At this time.

Tang Xiaoyou whispered that today, Tang Xiaoyou is wearing a sky blue dress and a pair of sunglasses. This provincial expert on cultural relics has never seen Tang Xiaoyou.

Provincial experts.

This time, Shanzhu is also interested. Think about it, a provincial expert can come to this antique market in a small rural county.

In such a large antique market, he is only interested in this big black cat, which has proved that this big black cat is absolutely not simple.