The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

"That's something passed down from my family's ancestors. Are you going to donate it as you say?"

"Why don't you donate the things left by your ancestors?"

"If your ancestors were poor and had nothing left behind, they would donate your house. It is also left by your ancestors, and everything is the same."

"In the past, it might have been the dowry of someone else, or an ancestral grandma of unknown generation in the family. It was private property. If someone wanted to donate, they could donate it. If they didn't want to donate, they wouldn't. Your tone just now was like they didn't donate. That's not true. It’s a serious crime, but I don’t know who has the authority to give this order.”

"It's like ransacking homes in the old days!"

Bang bang bang, several big hats were put on Sun Wenhua's head first.

Everything he said was wrong!

It would be wrong to say anything more!

Sun Wenhua thoroughly understood how powerful Fang Zongtang was, and he did not dare to say another word about the donation.

If he talks too much, the people in the yard will beat him up first without Fang Zongtang taking action!

He didn't ask others to donate treasures, but asked them to take out the dowry of an unknown generation of grandmothers in the family.

The nature is different!

The former is selfless dedication, and the latter is robbery.

In the Great North, you are going to get beaten!

Fang Zongtang had already received a lot of good things yesterday, and he was equally rewarded today.

Most of the people nearby are farmers. Even those who do business in the town and market, for a few generations, their families have been digging in the fields.

Even if there are good things at home, just use them as ordinary things!

Therefore, many things have gaps, cracks, and defects.

What she gives are conscientious prices.Whether it is pickled pickled vegetables made of Qianlong blue and white porcelain, or pickled salted eggs made of white porcelain celadon, they are all treated equally.

"Old Wang, you don't clean this smelly jar for pickling salted eggs in your house. You brush it twice with washing powder. The smell is still there~"

"Good guy, smoke someone to death~"

A bunch of people all pinched their noses in disgust.

Fang Zongtang is not exempt from vulgarity. Her nose is quite sensitive. This smell~

It is indeed an old jar that has been pickling salted eggs for five or six lifetimes, and the jar has been marinated with flavor~
The owner of the jar looked at the people around him with a look of disgust.

"You know what eggs are? This is something that Emperor Kang used. Maybe the old emperor used to eat salted eggs pickled in this jar. You want to eat it, but you can't." After saying this, the owner of the jar immediately raised his head proudly. He snorted.

You despise my jars, why do I despise your stuff?

What happened to the pickled salted eggs?What's wrong with it?
My smelly jars are worth more than your clean jars.

The pickled salted eggs are stinky and delicious!
You little bastards who don’t know anything~
They are all relatives and friends of Master Liu's family. After the quarrel, they are friends again~
The rotten egg jar beats all other treasures, with a price of eight thousand.

The people who had just been talking about the smell no longer disliked it, so they gathered around him and pushed Sun Wenhua aside.

I have long disliked him as an old boy, so if I push him aside, it would be better to throw him into a trap!

"My family is also blue and white, and it's bigger than yours. Just give me two hundred~"

"This one from my family is called Lao Tao. I'll give you one hundred. I think it's prettier than your blue and white one. Why is it only one hundred?"

The rotten egg jar smells delicious!
Everyone gathered around, wanting to touch and take a look!
The owner of the rotten egg jar is angry.

"A few days ago, someone offered me [-] yuan, but I didn't even sell it. Those two people looked dishonest at first glance. They have sharp mouths and monkey cheeks. They don't look like good people."