Chapter 46 Touching the Gold Captain (ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket)
Jiang Yun used all the fish except the Chinese sturgeon, and exchanged two processed frogs from Jin Scale.

When he returned to the Taoist temple, Jin Zhuzi cried especially sadly.

Because of one of the two chickens, his father had already promised to make Yuncheng big plate chicken for him tomorrow morning.

Jiang Pingping and the other brats laughed out loud, because they knew that the matter with the frog was leaked by Jin Zhuzi himself.

"You guys, if you have nothing to do tomorrow afternoon, you can come to the Taoist temple to eat a big plate of chicken." After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he took the fish and chicken and left.

The fisherman in the live broadcast room suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar.

"Damn it, the anchor isn't a fan of Deng Gang, is it?"

"You don't believe me if you tell me, the anchor caught two frogs [skin] today."

"The Taoist priest seems to be fishing, but he is actually fishing for chickens."

"Be careful, in the civilized live broadcast room, no driving is allowed, what kind of chicken, please explain to me clearly."

"Some people raise fish and raise them, but the chickens are gone [laughing and crying]."

"The Taoist priest still wants apprentices, it doesn't matter whether you fish or not, the main reason is that I like to catch chickens and eat chickens."

"Curious, which one is better, Yuncheng Dapan Chicken or Xinjiang Dapan Chicken?"

"One is spicy, one is spicy, one is more juicy, and the other is less juicy. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Whether it tastes good or not depends on personal taste."

When Jiang Yun returned to the Taoist temple, he threw the chicken into the refrigerator, and after it was frozen, he pointed to the fishing incubator and said to Xiaobai: "I'll go find the stone manger, take care of it, don't let it jump around."

Xiaobai nodded.

It jumped onto the stool next to it, looked curiously at the Chinese sturgeon in the box, and occasionally poked it with its paw.

The Chinese sturgeon was injured, but it didn't resist. It just lay half dead in the box, only moving occasionally.

There is a large stone manger in the backyard of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, which is one meter wide and nearly six meters long, and it is also very deep.

This is the only container in the Taoist temple that can raise Chinese sturgeon. Although it is not big, it is enough for the fish to flop.

He rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the stone manger that had been abandoned for a long time. As the cleaning work was gradually completed, the attention of all the water friends in the live broadcast room was gradually attracted by the stone manger.

This stone manger has a beautiful and flat shape, and the inscriptions on it are simple and full of simplicity, which can be seen for some years.

Fatty is an antique dealer from Panjiayuan in Beijing. To be precise, he should be a cultural relic dealer who buys cultural relics.

In addition to his usual love of going to rural Taobao to pick up leaks, when he is resting, what he likes most is watching live broadcasts.

Ever since huanghuali with a total price of more than 300 million appeared in Tianyuan Taoist Temple, the fat man has become a fan of Jiang Yun's live broadcast room.

According to his words, it was a magical place, except for a Taoist priest who was live broadcast from morning to night, like a net monkey, everything could appear in that Taoist temple.

"Old Hu, stop chatting with your Miss Yang, the stone manger in this live broadcast room is interesting, come here and help me palm my eyes!"

Lao Hu is Fatty's buddy and an out-and-out dealer in cultural relics.

Because he has a family heirloom on the identification of antiques, and he has read it by heart since he was a child, so his eyes are very accurate when looking at cultural relics.

Every time the fat man went to the village to collect antiques, he was a little bit unsure, so he liked to call Lao Hu to come to his eyes.

The stone manger that Jiang Yun is cleaning is a typical super-large manger, which can feed six horses in the same trough. The cultural relic is very simple.

Judging from his experience, it is definitely an old object, at least several hundred years old. It is really hard to say how many years.

"Fatty, you watch that Tianyuan Taoist live broadcast every day, when will you find someone?"

Lao Hu hung up Ms. Yang's phone, walked over and couldn't help complaining.

"I don't talk about my partner, I don't have any troubles. You don't understand the happiness of a single dog. This stone manger is a good thing. If you don't believe me, come and see it!"

"Well, it's really a good thing!"

"There are coiled beetle patterns and cloud scroll patterns on it!"

"Looking at this carving craftsmanship, I feel like something from the Ming Dynasty."

Lao Hu just glanced at it, and his eyes were completely attracted by the stone manger.

"Okay, fat man, this stone manger is a big leak, we both have a combined fortune, we must take down the stone manger!"

The fat man was a little surprised, and quickly asked, "Old Hu, are you crazy?"

Although super-large stone mangers are rare, they are not of high collection value, and no one buys them.

As long as it is in the hands, it is basically smashed into the hands. If you are not lucky, you will not be able to change hands for 50 to [-] years.

Old Hu explained: "You don't know anything, fat man. I know a big guy who likes to drink, smoke and burn his hair. His family has horses, and he likes this stuff."

"As long as the two of us can get it and transport the stone manger to him, we won't have to worry about selling it for a high price. I'll give you the bottom line, at least seven figures to start!"

The fat man took a deep breath.

He counted with his fingers for a long time, and finally said with a trembling voice: "Million? Rich people are crazy!"

"You don't understand, people are hobbies, and the purpose of making money is not to satisfy their own hobbies?"

[Mojin Xiaowei] Reward a rocket, with a message: anchor, can you buy your stone manger?

Jiang Yun was still cleaning the stone trough at this time, so he didn't even watch the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Of course, even if he was watching the barrage, he might not be able to see the message attached to the rocket.

In a large live broadcast room with tens of thousands of people, there are really many people who brush gifts.

Fatty and Lao Hu waited for a long time, and when they found that Jiang Yun didn't respond, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Old Hu, let's stop being petty and make a treasure map!"

[Mojin Xiaowei] Reward a treasure map with a message: anchor, we like your stone manger very much, and would like to pay a high price to buy it.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"The boss is confused!"

"Boss is arrogant, one more card, I want to draw silver coins!"

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be the boss, it seems to be a second-hand dealer."

"Wow, it's sour, it's sour, don't tell me, the stone manger that the anchor is cleaning is also a good treasure."

"The head of the Taoist talks about being poor all day long, and being poor, I don't think he is poor at all [Lemon Becomes Essence]."

"The anchor asks for support, he can warm the bed, cook, do a lot of poses, and automatically...do laundry."

this time.

Jiang Yun finally saw the message attached to the treasure map. He cupped his fists and said, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao hereby thank brother Mojin Xiaowei for the gift."

"Master Dao, although it is very presumptuous, we still want to introduce ourselves. I am a collector of cultural relics. I like your stone manger very much. I wonder if you can bear the pain and give up."

The curiosity of the water friends in the live broadcast room was mobilized at once.

"[Lieutenant Mojin], do tomb robbers dare to collect cultural relics from the live broadcast room now?"

"How much is that stone manger worth?"

"Boss, don't go, there is a stone mill in the backyard of my house, will you accept it?"

"The Daoist cannot sell it, otherwise the Chinese sturgeon will have no place to live."

Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "This stone manger is a relic left by the Taoist elders, it is different from the pile of broken wood in Huanghuali."

"Pindao is not qualified to sell them, so I won't sell them."

Fatty and Old Hu were in a hurry.

[Mo Jin Xiaowei]: "Master Daoist, don't refuse in a hurry, we can offer a sky-high price of 50!"

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(End of this chapter)

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