"Young man, a hundred catties of gold or a hundred gold and silver is not a problem. There are also many antiques in our village. Mountain delicacies and game are not a problem. I will get you as much as you want. But we really don't have these pearls, emeralds and agates." , and we don’t have the candles you mentioned either.”

After the village chief finished speaking, Qin Haofeng was shocked. What he said was indeed an exaggeration. He just wanted to defraud them of the few antiques and this brave animal in the village. Now the village chief actually said that he even has gold and silver. What a joke!

"What's the use of you? I think you're sick!" Qin Haofeng calmed down, glared at the village chief and said, "I'm talking about one hundred catties of gold and one hundred catties of silver. If you can take it out, I'll help you." You solved it!”

"Wait!" After saying this, the village chief turned around and greeted a few young men, gesturing to follow him.

The village chief led the people away. Qin Haofeng was stunned. He turned to look at Chen Yang and nodded slightly to him. Qin Haofeng calmed down and could only wait patiently.

"Chen Yang," Song Qingyun tugged Chen Yang's arm, leaned close to him and whispered in his ear, "Do you think such a small village can really produce so much gold and silver?"

Chen Yang handed Song Qingyun a cigarette, and while he was helping Song Qingyun light the cigarette, he whispered, "Uncle Master, have you ever heard of the fortress where the Japs hide in the mountains?"

"You mean..." Song Qingyun's eyes lit up at that time. Now he understood why Xiucai Village was so rich.

Soon after, what Qin Haofeng was talking about was carried over by the village chief and placed in front of Qin Haofeng. Qin Haofeng was dumbfounded.

In such a small village, there are not only antiques but also so much gold and silver. Are you kidding me? Did you dig up the emperor's ancestral grave?

"I will let them help you prepare the delicacies and game, as long as you can help us solve this problem!" The village chief said while pointing to the bright gold, silver, and various antiques.

Qin Haofeng squatted on the ground and looked at it. He picked up a small yellow croaker from the ground in surprise, put it in his mouth and bit it. There were teeth marks, it was true! Chen Yang came over, knelt down, picked up an antique, and started looking at it.

Your uncle, you are really good at picking out good things. The piece in your hand is an oil-dropped Tianmu tea cup from a kiln built in the Song Dynasty. This is a rare item.

Jian Kiln was a famous kiln in Fujian during the Song Dynasty for firing black-glazed tea cups. It was founded in the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties and lasted through the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, with a history of a thousand years.

The Song Dynasty's love for black-glazed tea cups formed a widespread aesthetic trend. In its heyday, porcelain kilns producing black glaze were all over the country, including the famous Longquan kiln, Jizhou kiln and Jingdezhen kiln. However, only the black glaze tea cups produced by Jian kiln have been favored by people for hundreds of years.

Regardless of whether it was Huizong of the Song Dynasty or Cai Xiang of the time, the literati and scholars of the Song Dynasty all spoke highly of black-glazed tea cups. They all believed that among black-glazed porcelain, the kiln was the best and the quality was the highest.

Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty once said that "the color of the lamp is blue and black, and the jade with fine stripes is the best." The fact that it was praised by the emperor shows that the porcelain of Jian Kiln was valued by the royal family at that time.

The oil-dropped Tianmu tea cup in my hand is coated with pitch black glaze inside and outside the bowl, with only the carcass exposed near the base. Against the dark background, silver spots stand out. Its beauty lies in the spots that resemble oil droplets, hence the name oil droplets.

The oil drop third eye is mainly because its pattern is similar to the black background and white spots on the breast feathers of the local partridge bird in Jianyao. It also looks like oil droplets on the water, so the little devils call it oil droplet. But there are many documents showing that this word was passed from our country.

As far as Chen Yang knew, such a national treasure was not stored in any museum in the country. The museum where it was stored was the Little Devil's Kyushu National Museum.

Kyushu National Museum was established in 2005 and is the fourth largest national museum after Tokyo, Kyoto and Nara. The purpose of the museum is to "look at the formation of the Japs culture from an Asian historical perspective." Although this is the view, there are a large number of ancient Chinese artworks in all the collections. This can only mean one thing. The Japs are indeed very shameless. .

The Kyushu National Museum was established in 2005, and now it is 1994. Chen Yang looked at the tea cup in his hand and understood in his heart that it was not at all like what the little devils of later generations said. Hidden.

This is another national treasure that they secretly stole back from the country. They must take this thing back!

"Young man, everything is already here," the village chief looked at Qin Haofeng and said, "Can you help us solve it now?"

Qin Haofeng squatted on the ground and looked at these things. He waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't make any noise for now. Let me take a closer look. Don't fool me with fake things. I will make a lot of trouble!"

After looking around, Qin Haofeng saw Chen Yang nodding to him. Qin Haofeng stood up, clapped his hands, and said reluctantly, "Okay, since you have found all the most difficult objects, I will help you once." Everything was moved to our car.”

"Don't touch this brave animal first, and then go find a big red cloth!" Qin Haofeng said to the village chief with his hands behind his back.

"Wait a minute!" Just after Qin Haofeng finished speaking, the village chief stopped Qin Haofeng with a smile, "Young man, you just took these gold and silver. What if you lied to us? No matter what, you have to prove your worth. Is this a skill?"

Chen Yang and Song Qingyun were stunned. Chen Yang naturally knew whether Qin Haofeng had such ability. If he wanted to show it off at this time, he would have to reveal his secret.

When Qin Haofeng heard what the village chief said, he was in a state of confusion. How could he be so capable? I just lie to you. If I show you, I'll expose my secret.

Qin Haofeng had a straight face, shook off the village chief's hand, and shouted angrily, "Are you afraid of being cheated? OK, I'm afraid of making a fuss, so you put the things away as if you never took them out. I’m leaving now, just pretend nothing happened, goodbye!”

Hearing what Qin Haofeng said, the villagers stopped Qin Haofeng and others without the village chief taking action. "What do you want to do?" Qin Haofeng shouted to the village chief.

"Young man, we don't mean any harm," the village chief walked over with a smile, "We are also worried about being deceived. As long as you can show us that you are truly capable, we will be relieved."

As he spoke, he pointed at the things on the ground and said, "You can use these things without worries. As long as we are safe, this little thing doesn't matter!"

I wiped it. Qin Haofeng looked at the village chief. This old guy seems to have some goods! But now that people are forcing me, it seems that I can't hide even if I want to, so I have to show my hand to them, but I don't know anything, what should I do?

Qin Haofeng sneered, and then walked around Pixiu with his hands behind his back, thinking of ways in his mind as he walked, but he really couldn't come up with any good ideas.

A few minutes later, Qin Haofeng looked at the surrounding villagers, and it seemed that he could only wait to see if God could help him again.

Pixiu, Pixiu, if you really want to leave this miserable place, please help me!

Qin Haofeng made the secret in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, muttered silently, and walked back and forth around Pixiu. Feeling that it was almost done, Qin Haofeng suddenly raised his arm and shouted, "Get up!"

People's instinctive reaction is to follow the direction of Qin Haofeng's arm and look up. Even Chen Yang and Song Qingyun couldn't help but look up. Qin Haofeng took advantage of everyone's stunned moment to signal Brother Yang to run away.

"Cluck, cluck!" Two roosters flew out of the yard, one stood on the wall on one leg, and the other landed on the ground, flapped its wings a few times, and started clucking away.

Damn it, when did I learn magic? When they heard me scolding this old guy, they flew out on their own?

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