On the first day of rebirth, the school beauty secretly teased me

Chapter 259 Baby Potter's Wheel
Chapter 323 Baby Potter's Wheel
The old man said that the house opposite was the old Wang's. Ling Yan didn't realize it at first, but then suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked up at the old man.

"There are four brothers in the ancestors of the Wang family. When they fled famine, they came here from the big pagoda tree in Hongdong, Shanxi! The foothold is our current Xinwang Village, and the two old poplar trees were planted by the four brothers back then."

"This is now called Xinwang Village, but this is actually the earliest Wang Village! This is not a wasteland, it was just abandoned for a while."

"After the war years, the males among the descendants of the four brothers of the Wang family have almost died out, and Wang Village has also become a deserted village!"

"Women in the Wang family are all married and have descendants. The descendants follow their father's surname, and the Wang family's relationship with each other is almost broken!"

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the site was re-selected to build a new village. In order to commemorate the ancestors of the Wang family, the descendants of the Wang family, these women asked their men to call the village Wangcun! So this is Wangcun. There are basically no people surnamed Wang. reason."

"But the Wang family is not dead! My old neighbor across the door, Wang Sheng, is a Wang family with red seedlings! In Xinwang Village, whether it is our Jia family, or the Zhang family, or the Liu family! Respect and love are added, and the rules cannot be broken."

"So, these two trees can't be cut down! Can you guarantee that my wife's will be healed after the tree is cut down? If you can guarantee it, I'll talk to Wang Sheng about it."

The old man seemed to start talking from the two old locust trees in front of the gate!Tell Ling Yan the origin and history of Xinwang Village.

"You don't have to read books, you can move! But old man, you and grandma are so old, moving is very troublesome, and it's not good in metaphysics!"

Ling Yan pulled the topic away like a rubber band, and then bounced back to its original position.

"Boy, don't bother me, I ask you to cut down the tree, will the disease be cured?"

The old man's sharp eagle eyes looked towards Ling Yan again.

"Cut it down! If you cut down the tree, the disease will definitely be cured."

Ling Yan said firmly, Yang Li and Xu Chuchu were both sweating for Ling Yan at this time, if the old woman's illness did not improve after the tree was cut down, wouldn't it be considered that Ling Yan had offended the entire Jia family? family, and a real royal family?
If that's the case, what's the deal?The agreement with Huang Yue is immediately void!

"Okay! Then I'll go to Wang Sheng now."

After the old man finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the yard. Ling Yan ignored the strange eyes of Yang Li, Xu Chuchu and others, and followed the old man out of the yard.

Outside the yard, the old man looked at the falling leaves all over the sky, and felt desolate!When a person reaches an octogenarian age, when he looks at the sunset and the fallen leaves, he will feel a sense of twilight.

It's not like a child in his prime, seeing the sunset, falling leaves, dead wood, etc., will feel fresh!
Dead trees can also germinate, new leaves will grow from fallen leaves in the coming year, and the setting sun goes round and round...

The old man caressed the two old poplar trees in front of the door, and recalled when he was naughty with his friends when he was in the year of Wuxi, he climbed the tree to dig out the bird's nest!It seems that in a blink of an eye, he has grown old like this.

Ling Yan followed the old man and watched silently. He was not at that age, so he couldn't understand the old man's mood at this time.

Perhaps the latter thought of cutting down the tree, and suddenly remembered the previous memory of these two trees.

"Let's go boy, if you want to persuade Wang Sheng to agree to cut down the tree, you have to explain it."

The old man looked at Ling Yan, and immediately walked towards the neighbor Wang Sheng's house. Ling Yan followed, and reached out to support the old man who was walking a bit swaying...

Knock on the door, then the old man pushed the door and led Ling Yan in.

"Wang Sheng, is Wang Sheng at home?"

The old man entered the yard and shouted into the house.

Ling Yan looked at the furnishings in the yard. The brick wall was covered with ivy, and the leaves of the ivy turned reddish brown due to the fall.

There are many vegetables planted in the middle of the yard, all ripe!
In the corner of the yard, a rope is regularly wound on a pulley on a water well, and the end of the rope is a small wooden barrel, which looks very old.

It is obviously a brick and tile building, but it has old windows, and the yellowed window paper is pasted with window grilles, a specialty of Weicheng!
The door of the house is an old-fashioned double door. At this time, a white-haired old man pushed the door and came out. Seeing the old man beside Ling Yan, a knowing smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Old Jia, do you need something from me? Who is this young man?"

The white-haired old man was also about the same age as Mr. Jia, and the two brothers were very familiar, but when he saw Ling Yan, the old man felt unfamiliar.

"I have something to discuss with you. You know that my family has been lying on the kang all year round and can't get off the ground. This young man has learned from a Taoist priest before. He said that the two old poplar trees in front of my yard are not very good! Let me come and ask you , I want to cut down the tree, do you think it will work?"

Mr. Jia cut straight to the point and said what he wanted to say.

The white-haired old man immediately looked at Ling Yan with a hint of displeasure.

"Old Jia, those two trees were planted by the ancestors of our Wang family. If you say so, you can cut them down! But half a year ago, I sold those two trees to Liu Tan. You have to cut them down. Tree, it doesn’t count if I say it now.”

Mr. Wang showed embarrassment. Half a year ago, the child of Liu Tan’s family in Xinwang Village was getting married and wanted a new house. He thought the two old poplar trees in front of Mr. Jia’s door were good materials, so he found Mr. Wang and bought them for 200 yuan. up.

"Is that so? That kid Liu Tan is not very talkative! The main reason is that I scolded him a few days ago for something, so it's not convenient to find him now."

Mr. Jia was a little depressed. He knew this person named Liu Tan better.

In the village, among the family surnamed Liu, Liu Tan is the talker!Always represent the Liu family and sue the district committee!The fight with the Zhang family was still very unpleasant.

Liu Tan is an arrogant and unreasonable person. He is in his fifties and has three sons in his family. He always likes to make trouble, and most people dare not be tough with him!
"It's not that I said Lao Jia, this face-to-face boy said that there is a problem with the poplar, so you believe it? The poplar is much older than you, and it has been fine for more than 100 years. Why is it not good now? Don't be fooled Now, is the boy going to collect money from you?"

Mr. Wang looked at Ling Yan, and always felt that Ling Yan was the kind of fortune teller!Swindled and abducted, the old men and women in the village were picked on.

"No, this kid is very nice, don't worry too much! He's not a fortune-teller. He has other things to do when he comes to Xinwang Village. He's helping Mrs. Jia to see a doctor."

Mr. Jia explained.

"Mr. Wang, is the potter's wheel beside your well old? Generally, a good potter's wheel is made of elm or jujube. Why do you look more and more like golden nanmu?"

Ling Yan didn't care that Mr. Wang suspected that he was a fortune teller, but his eyes were attracted by the pulley on the well in the corner.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, this orange is made of elm..."

When Mr. Wang heard that Ling Yan had seen the most valuable thing in the yard from such a distance, he immediately became vigilant and hurriedly stopped Ling Yan from continuing.

This potter's wheel was a thing in the palace back then, also known as Juchao!
Mr. Wang is fond of collecting. He bought a potter's wheel ten years ago for 50 yuan from the village next door.

With the current market conditions, this potter's wheel should be able to sell for [-] to [-] yuan. The key is that there is a price but no market!Money can't buy it.

"Hehe, I'm just talking casually. The lock hanging on your hall door has been around for some years. It should be made of pure gold, right?"

Ling Yan's words were astonishing, and he was five or six meters away, and he saw another treasure of Mr. Wang.

"Boy, what do you do? You don't come to the village to collect antiques, do you? I warn you, don't think about these things! Otherwise, I'll fight you with my life."

How can Mr. Wang continue to suspect that Ling Yan is a fortune teller?In the eyes of Mr. Wang, he is clearly a collector of antiquities.

(End of this chapter)