Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 151 Xiaogang Sword

Jiang Xiaoye went home with the Huanghuali pen holder, Xiao Hei yelled a few times and disappeared halfway.

It is estimated to have gone to the back mountains.

Go home.

"Xiao Ye, isn't this your old man's pen holder? Why did you bring it?" Li Lan looked at the huanghuali pen holder Jiang Xiaoye was holding, and naturally recognized this thing, after all, he had thought of it.

"My sister wanted to sell it. I don't think my grandparents are happy, so I brought it back."

Jiang Xiaoye replied and immediately went back to his room and put the pen holder in his room.

"What? Your sister-in-law wants to sell it?" Li Lan was reluctant at once, and followed in and said: "When you were admitted to the university, you had no money at home, so you asked someone to see if you could sell it. I promised that it was inherited from the ancestors. After several days of trouble, now she wants to sell?"

When Jiang Yunshan heard Li Lan's roar, he turned off the TV and ran over and said, "What's the matter?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"I, I don't know?"

...

Jiang Xiaoye had a big head, and he knew that he would not talk too much.

"Huhuwu~"

The little owl flapped its wings and ran away, obviously afraid of noise.

Jiang Xiaoye also heard some of them one after another. At first he wanted to sell him to school, but the two aunts refused. They said they couldn't be sold because of ancestral heritage. Jiang Xiaoye really didn't know.

Anyway, I knew that the old sow was sold at home.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, are you at home?"

Sister-in-law and the others came, and the three of them were frightened by Xiao Hui at the door. Xiao Hui lay down at the door and looked up, but none of them dared to approach.

I had no choice but to shout.

Li Lan didn't quarrel with Jiang Yunshan anymore when he heard the people coming, and turned around to wash the clothes.

"Xiao Hui, don't get in the way, go and lie under the tree, aren't you hot?" Jiang Yunshan ran out, watching Xiao Hui blocking the door, and patted his head.

Xiao Hui quickly got up and shook his tail and went to the shade of the tree.

In the yard, the little brown bear was happily playing in the basin. The three little ducks stared at the bear cub and came out. They also wanted to take a bath, but the bear cub just couldn't come out.

"Wow~"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoye coming out, the little brown bear quickly patted the water, added water, added water! The water is running out!

Jiang Xiaoye was speechless, so he could only pour a bucket of water into it, and the little guy sat in there happily and continued to take water.

He filled a puddle next to him with water, and the little ducks gave up the idea of ​​rushing in to drive away the bear cubs. This idea is also very dangerous.

"Second brother, you know that Wen Chao is going to do business, and there is almost money. It's useless to keep that pen holder."

My sister-in-law talked to Jiang Yunshan in a low voice.

"If you want to sell this thing, just ask the old folks, and the third one. I called them and called the fourth sister. How much is sold will be divided into six shares, one for the hometown, and one for each other. ."

Jiang Yunshan directly blocked my sister-in-law.

If this is done like this, wouldn't it be worth a few thousand dollars for a family?

The sister-in-law was naturally unhappy and said, "Now I need money to do business with Wen Chao, can't we divide it like that?"

"Your eldest brother has cervical spondylosis. The family conditions are not short of money? You don't know how much money your third brother makes every month? What conditions are there? Your sister’s family conditions are better, but can you not say?"

"Second brother, my parents promised to give this thing to me." My sister was anxious. She knew how to sell it earlier.

I planned to borrow some money from Jiang Xiaoye's house after it was sold out.

Jiang Xiaoye brought soap to bathe the little brown bear, and the little brown bear did not dare to move as he watched the foam move all over him.

After discussing for at least twenty minutes, the money was finally agreed.

"Xiao Ye, where's the pen holder?" Jiang Yunshan shouted.

"In my room, I'll ask if my grandparents agree or not!" Jiang Xiaoye replied without looking back, he didn't want to buy it himself.

If he bought it, my sister would definitely be thinking about it again.

"Wow~"

The little brown bear saw that he was about to leave, and quickly stretched out his paw.

"Let's hug it all in water!" Jiang Xiaoye knocked on its head, reached out and picked up the wet little brown bear.

My sister-in-law entered Jiang Xiaoye's house immediately, and the antique dealer and my sister-in-law also followed in.

The antique dealer who took the pen holder also let out a sigh, and inadvertently looked up and saw the small Gang sword hanging on the wall.

"This sword..."

The first impression of antique dealers is this good thing!

I couldn't help but walked over, took a closer look, and looked at it for a while, his face flushed.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

My sister-in-law looked at the antique dealer staring at this sword, a bit strange, is it possible that this oddly shaped sword is still a treasure?

"This sword is not bad, if it sells, I will pay 5000!" Zhou Yan looked at Jiang Yunshan who followed in.

Jiang Yunshan shook his head and said, "This sword is not for sale."

His son Qian Xingwan told him that this sword must not be taken away by anyone, as he naturally cannot sell it.

"10000!"

Zhou Yan's heart was beating frantically. He had seen photos of this sword. Although he didn't know if it was that one, it was definitely an old object.

"Not for sale." Jiang Yunshan shook his head.

"Second brother, ten thousand yuan, what do you keep this thing for?" the sister-in-law reminded in a low voice.

"This Xiao Ye's stuff, don't let it move, and don't sell it for any amount." If it was before, Jiang Yunshan might really sell it, but now the family is not short of money.

"Can I take a look?" Zhou Yan was anxious, if it really was that sword, wouldn't it be worth more than a million?

"Look, see!"

My sister-in-law hurried over and took the Xiaogang sword down and said, "I'm optimistic, the price will be higher."

Zhou Yan took a closer look, then took out a few pictures of his phone and sent them to an old colleague, and added: Make a price.

The other party responded within a minute: 2 million.

In an instant, Zhou Yan's heart was about to be pumped, maybe he was going to pick up a big leak!

"Fifty thousand! I want this sword. It should be a modern handicraft, but the peach wood used is from the late Qing Dynasty. If possible, I will transfer it directly!"

Zhou Yan had no ink marks, and the other party's 10,000 yuan refused very happily. Don't raise the price slowly, but it made the other party more confused. When the time came, he was taken out to find someone for identification, so he raised it to 50,000 yuan in one breath.

"fifty thousand?"

My sister-in-law and my sister-in-law looked at each other and hurriedly said to Jiang Yunshan: "Second brother, we brought this man. We sold it and borrowed tens of thousands of us to do business, and we will repay the money immediately."

Don't talk about Jiang Yunshan, even Zhou Yan is very angry, can't he talk about money by himself?

"Not for sale!" Li Lan saw a group of people entering his son's room and followed, naturally hearing it clearly.

No wonder my son didn't let him move, he turned out to be an antique!

"Second sister-in-law, fifty thousand!" Auntie hurriedly pulled Li Lan and said, "This thing is useless, did Xiao Ye pick it up?"

"Don't sell, don't sell."

Li Lan reached out and grabbed it and hung it on the bedside: "Don't even think about it!"

Zhou Yan immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, the price can be negotiated, but you can't make a price."

"Don't open, don't sell!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and said: "I'll add another 50,000!"

Even Li Lan was stunned for a moment. Where did his son bring him back? Isn't it just a handicraft to ward off evil spirits?