One hundred and thirtieth chapters return with a reward
Fu Xiaowa was still standing in his head, not knowing what this flower-catching porcelain was. In this dark night, there was only the light of a torch. The Shen Zhengming reached the vase in front of Fu Xiaowa and said excitedly: "Little Frog, have you seen it, flower-catching porcelain!"
With the light of the torch, Fu Xiaowa tilted his head and looked left and right, and he couldn't tell the reason. For him, this was an ordinary vase, with nothing special. No wonder Fu Xiaowa is just a roe deer, and nothing can be worth in his eyes.
Seeing that Fu Xiaowa was in a daze, Shen Zhengming knew that Fu Xiaowa didn't know the antiques, he patiently explained to him: "Do you know what dynasty was more than a thousand years ago?"
Shen Zhengming asked in a profound way. Although these are the basic knowledge of people with a little knowledge, for Fu Xiaowa, it may be a long time since more than two years. Fu Xiaowa shook his head.
Shen Zhengming said: "A thousand years ago, it was the Moli Dynasty, and this flower-gathering porcelain was the official kiln of the Moli Dynasty. This is an antique among the antiques and is extremely rare on the market!"
Seeing that the Shen Zhengming was so amazing, Fu Xiaowa took the vase and looked around, but still couldn't see anything special. He curiously said, "How much can it be sold?"
Speaking of the price, Shen Zhengming took a deep breath, then stretched out his three fingers, and Fu Xiaowa excitedly said, "Three hundred taels of silver?"
Shin Zhengming shook his head.
Fu Xiaowa's pupils dilated and she said tremblingly: "Is it worth three thousand taels of silver?"
Shin Zhengming finally stated the price: "It's worth 30,000 taels of silver!"
This number almost scared Fu Xiaowa. He was in a hurry and threw the vase back and forth in his hand several times, causing everyone's hearts to hang in his throat. Finally, he saw Master Fu hold his hand steady and hand the vase back to Shen Zhengming with trembling. Shen Zhengming carefully put it away.
Zhakatu came over and congratulated him: "Congratulations to all of you on your happy babies. It seems that you have good luck today!"
Shin Zhengming said strangely: "How could there be such a treasure in this market?"
Zhakatu smiled and said, "The antiques are all about their luck. In fact, there are many antiques in the black market, and they depend on the destiny. Almost all things outside the pass are gathered here, so there are no treasures that are left behind. It depends on who has the luck. In fact, people have found something more precious than this flower clay!"
Butler Zhu next to him felt a little sour, and his words were also a little sour: "Just have some luck!"
It is enough to say that this shit is also money, which makes Fu Xiaowa and others happy. Thirty thousand taels of silver can be considered a big deal, and the funds for doing business in the future will be enough.
Fu Xiaowa looked at the market in the dark, and torches were shaking everywhere. This was the only way to lighting in the village. There were several fires not far away, and those people from afar came here to do business without hesitation. This is a strange place. Looking back at Qingniu Town and looking at it again, it makes people feel a sigh in their hearts.
Shen Zhengming exchanged all the gold and silverware for money. In this black market, all kinds of things outside the pass were treasured, and the price would double when it reached the bottom of the Great Xi Dynasty. Therefore, bringing goods back is the king.
They bought a lot of medicinal materials. However, these medicinal materials were purchased by the Qinglang Gang clinic. The clinic now only has some common medicinal materials, and the clinic still lacks these ginseng and snow lotus. Some patients have special conditions and cannot prescribe without these precious medicines. With this precious medicinal material supplementation, the scope of treatment can be greatly increased.
Buy everything. Fu Xiaowa and others said goodbye to Zakatu, and then several big horses pulled the things to leave Zhaijiao. This trip was officially over, and it can be said that it was about to begin.
Because the most dangerous journey they have to face is on the way back.
It was already dark, and the black market never distinguished between day and night, and it was still bright, and many people arrived at this time.
Fu Xiaowa's subordinates were wiping the horse's body under the flames of torches. The muscles of these horses outside the pass were extremely strong, and their noses were sniffing.
"Okay, we can set out!"
I saw Shen Zhengming carrying a torch and coming to Fu Xiaowa, and in the dark, he could vaguely see his sweat on his face.
Fu Xiaowa was very grateful to Shen Zhengming. If Shen Zhengming had not helped them, they would not have returned home. Looking back at the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, the two were simply mortal enemies. But now, they have become the closest comrades in the army, saying that the world has changed, no one can tell the future results.
The road is still muddy. This rainy spring season makes every place look wet, and the mud puddles on the ground make people feel extremely uncomfortable.
As the whip was raised, the horse outside the pass was neighing, raising its big hooves, and began to trample on the muddy road, and began to return.
The village is still in the dark, and it is still the fire spot, always carrying the breath of its existence.
It is about to leave, this small village, full of wealth and opportunities, slowly fades away from everyone's eyes, turning into a fire.
As he said that, Fu Xiaowa and others were moving forward in the darkness, they had gone far away and should be very far away from the black market in the village.
Walking in this forest, the wailings of various strange birds came from all around, which looked gloomy and terrifying. The horse outside the pass was walking with its head muffled, making sniffing sounds from time to time.
Suddenly, Fu Xiaowa reached out to stop the team's progress, and Shen Zhengming followed forward and said, "What's wrong?"
Fu Xiaowa frowned, raised his ears and listened carefully in the darkness. After he practiced the second stage of the Inner Classic, he could sense the fluctuations of the energy of heaven and earth from outside his body.
Although the journey to Zhaijiao is dangerous, it is only occasionally robbery, and the probability of such a thing is very small. The members of the Green Wolf Gang were trembling and thinking that they would not be so unlucky, so they would be involved in this matter the first time they came.
But Fu Xiaowa said, "There are people fighting ahead!"
The helpers said, "That must be a merchant who encountered bandits, so let's go around!"
Fu Xiaowa thought for a moment and said, "You hide it first, Zhengming and I will go over and take a look!"
The gang members were anxious and said, "Master Fu, you should not meddle in other people's business. It is better to have less trouble than more!"
Shin Zhengming said: "This wood is indeed quite dangerous and not easy to stay. It's good if we don't encounter gangsters, but we can still manage others!"
Fu Xiaowa said: "If someone needs help, it's a handful of help!"
Shin Zhengming said helplessly: "Okay, you are always like this, I probably can't tell you!"
Shin Zhengming had no choice but to order the people below to hide everything. The two of them quietly touched forward in the darkness. Finally, they could hear the sound of fighting with their ears, and various weapons were engaging, which was so terrifying in the darkness.
Chapter completed!