pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 365: Bewitched (3)
"What the hell!" Qin Fuxi was anxious, "These rags are still here!?"

Qin Fuxi has been away from the village for more than three years, but he grew up in Tongfu Village in the past. Qin Shuang bought the original ruined temple here, and used it as a geomantic treasure from time to time when he was young. Nao, he also knows most of what is broken in the temple.The ones he just opened are the dilapidated incense tables in the dilapidated temple, the old tables and chairs with missing arms and legs, and the original colors that were hung in the front hall of the dilapidated temple and are now around the main room of Qin Shuang's house. Of course, as an idler, he didn't know what the specific meaning of these cloth slips was, let alone why Qin Shuang and the others kept such useless things, so as to make him happy in vain!
Qin Fuxi lifted the cloth from the other piles of things, and as expected, they all looked familiar, and he found it strange that there were original things in the ruined temple!If it is really a warehouse for valuables, how can it be unlocked!Let him take advantage of it for nothing!He wouldn't take these crap for free, maybe the contents inside might not be as expensive as a good lock!Those broken tables and chairs can be used as firewood at most, broken bowls?If you give it to a beggar to beg for food, you are afraid that the bowl will be too dirty!He wanted to take advantage, did he pick up junk!

While Qin Fuxi was annoyed that his expectation was in vain, and cursed all kinds of ugly words, he still did not give up and lifted all the gray cloths in the house, still thinking about luck in his heart, thinking that maybe he really caught something wrong Woolen cloth?
When he removed all the gray cloths, the reality gave him a loud mouth. Wherever he could see, let alone valuable things, they were all things that were given to people even if no one would want them. !
Oh, no, there is still a big piece that Qin Fuxi hasn't opened to look at it, but even if he hasn't opened it, Qin Fuxi can roughly guess what it is covered from the shape of the thing, and sure enough, he directly took the big piece of paper with his hands. The gray cloth was torn off, revealing a rusty copper Buddha statue that he was familiar with.

He has seen this Buddha statue for more than ten years when he was a child, and he is no longer familiar with it. Some people in the village used to think that the ruined temple was useless anyway. It was dilapidated decades ago, and no one would come to worship Buddha. The incense could not continue. It's still a display, it's better to sell or melt down the only bronze Buddha statue that looks useful, and use the money in the right place, but in the end the village chief stopped them severely.

No way, the ancients were very superstitious, even if it was a dilapidated ruined temple, even if it was a long time, even if it was not clear what kind of Buddha this Buddha statue was, and what it could ask for after worshiping, these old-fashioned peasants would not dare to make a fusion In their opinion, such a disrespectful thing as touching a Buddha statue will be condemned by God!What's more, those who said they were going to fuse Buddha statues were all gangsters in the village, including Qin Fuxi.

Seeing this dilapidated bronze Buddha statue again after many years, Qin Fuxi was also a little dazed, his eyes showed a rare look of memory, but don't think too much, he didn't think about anything unreliable, such as being young and innocent back then It's a matter of regret, if the bronze statue was melted down, maybe a lot of money could be obtained, what a pity!

Even if he sees that this may be the only valuable bronze Buddha statue in the whole house again, Qin Fuxi can only look at it and sigh in awe. It is impossible for him to carry such a big thing without being noticed by Qin Shuang and the others and go out to find a place to melt it. ah!Moreover, it has been more than ten years since the Buddha statue was said to be melted away. After such a long time, the already dilapidated bronze Buddha statue is even more rusty, and the facial features of the Buddha statue have been blurred. The raised narrow eyes can faintly give people some majesty.

(End of this chapter)