People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

He Daqing took a look.

The man's eyes flickered.

Not like a serious farmer.

So, he asked, "Brother, do you have any good things to sell?"

The young man said with a sneer, "Mr. He, I will tell you the truth."

"I've acquired a couple of old items recently."

"The kind dug out of the ground."

"There is also Tuqin on it."

"Probably I can't hide it from you."

"However, if you will take it."

"The price can be lower."

"Even, we can remove the traces of Tuqin for you, and clean them up."

He Daqing listened.

Good guy!This is a young Lieutenant Mojin.

He is also very courageous.

Generally speaking.

There are significant differences between family-heired antiques and those dug out of the ground because of the different preservation environments.

Family-heired antiques are called orderly inheritance. Oxidation, patina, and traces of human use on the surface of old objects are quite obvious.

If you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to distinguish those rust spots, soil oozes, and water oozes dug out of the ground, but if you are an expert, you can see them at a glance.

He Daqing knew it well.

This group of Captain Mojin has something to do with Zhang Laoqi.

It is estimated that I have already asked Zhang Laoqi clearly.

It is said that Mr. He from the city is not easy to fool 0...

It's better to spread it out.

He Daqing was not in a hurry to express his opinion.

Give each other a cigarette first.

The guy took a look and was a little surprised.

It turned out not to be Daqianmen, nor Mudanyan, but Huazi.

Now, can afford this.

That cliff is a decent person.

The young man immediately stood up in respect.

He Daqing said, "What's your surname, little brother?"

The other party said, "Miangui's surname is Jia."

"It's called Jia Xingguo."

He Daqing was speechless.

Qin Huairu's dead husband's surname is Jia.

Not so coincidental.

It seems to have been heard that the reason why Qin Huairu was willing to marry Xiao Jia was also because they were fellow villagers, from the same place, and had a common language.

None of this is surprising.

He Daqing asked casually, "Do you have relatives in the city?"

The young man replied, "Yes, maybe you still know him."

"My cousin used to work in the rolling mill."

"However, the person is gone."

"My cousin is a stickler."

He Daqing was happy.

The world is really small.

What a coincidence.

The uncle of the little white-eyed wolf stick terrier.

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

He Daqing said hehe, "I know the stick, the brat in our yard."

"It's just that the hands and feet are not clean."

"Stealing things in the yard all day long."

"I used to come to my house to steal fish and meat."

The young man smoked a cigarette and smiled.

There is no way, stick stems are born like this.

Everyone knows it.

The young man said, "In this way, they are all our own people."

"Or, I'll take you to have a look."

"It's not too late for you to make a decision."

"The price is negotiable."

"After all, things can't see the light."

He Daqing said, "You understand this too."

"Your Red Star Commune has planted a few fellow villagers recently."

"You have to be careful."

"That's fine."

"It doesn't hurt to have a look."

"Jingru, you look here for me."

"Godfather will go with the child."

Qin Jingru next to her agreed.

Because there were too many people, it was difficult for He Daqing to put all the collected things into the system space, which would be too shocking.

Simply ask Qin Jingru to help keep it.

Anyway, Little Huniu is also idle when she is idle.

He went out with his uncle, Jia Xingguo.

0.2 A few laps around the village.

Walked to a farmhouse at the foot of the mountain.

It looks like no one lives here.

Half of the courtyard walls collapsed.

Along the bottom of the wall, squatting a few middle-aged people smoking dry tobacco, they look quite simple and honest,

He Daqing had seen one of them.

It's in the basement where Cui Dake lives in the machine repair shop.

In fact, they are all friends of Uncle Stick.

Zhang Laoqi was nowhere to be seen.

I don't know if it was to avoid suspicion, or was fired by their small gang.

If it is an ordinary person, see this scene.

I must be beating drums in my heart, and I dare not go further.

However, He Daqing is a master of internal boxing, and he can perform a variety of magical footwork, and his physical fitness is the ceiling.

Just a few peasants.

He hasn't paid attention to it yet.

Even if there is a murder weapon hidden around someone.

Uncle Jia Xingguo said, "Mr. He, please come inside."

"Everything is in the vegetable cellar."

As well as hidden weapon kung fu and acupressure kung fu, because of the three health-enhancing pills, he has reached the level of human beings.

"You can look at it as you like."

"It doesn't matter how long it takes."

He Daqing remained calm, hummed, and agreed.

After entering the yard.

Uncle Lollipop opened the entrance to the vegetable cellar.

He brought another flashlight and turned it on to shine a light inside.

He Daqing took a look.

Suddenly slightly surprised.

Inside are tall and short, and dozens of antiques are placed.

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Inside the vegetable cellar.

The air is thin.

He Daqing squatted on the ground.

Carefully examine these antiques.

It's all kinds of things.

There are porcelain, jade, and gold and silver.

There are several dynasties.

Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing.

Many antiques are still covered with mud.

Or rusty.

These features are all too obvious.

They're all dug out of the ground.

He Daqing didn't know either.

How long have these people been doing this?

Just collected so many things.

Conservative estimate.

Future generations can be worth several small goals.

If replaced by someone else.