MTL - Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang-Chapter 89 gold in stone
Chapter 89 Gold in the Stone
Tang Qingshan glanced at his son from under his eyelashes, "Is it okay for your mother to buy fermented bean curd? She never buys fermented bean curd for nothing."
Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth curved slightly imperceptibly.
Brother Tang: "..."
He was inexplicably amused, looked outside, and whispered: "It's actually nothing, my mother is just venting her anger!"
Seeing his father looking at him with a look of "continue to talk", Big Brother Tang was a little dizzy.
He dared not tell his father about the past events her mother mentioned!
What a talented woman who can write poems and weeping... As the eldest brother, he can have both sides, relying on his tight mouth!
He changed the topic: "Aniang just heard about Shiro's legs, so..."
Before finishing a sentence, Mrs. Lin said outside, "The head of the house has guests."
This gentle and virtuous tone, as soon as he heard that there were outsiders, Tang Qingshan came out, and saw two young men in long gowns standing outside, neither of them were acquaintances.
One is about twenty years old, the other is seventeen or eighteen at most, with a baby face, looking around with a smile.
Tang Qingshan arched his hands: "Who are you two?"
The two of them clasped their hands together, with a modest attitude, and the slightly older youth said: "Uncle Tang, his surname is Yuan, Yuan Yaogui, this is my younger brother Yaochu, please excuse me."
"You're welcome," Tang Qingshan said, "I don't know what to do with me?"
Yuan Yao returned and said, "Excuse me, does the big courtyard that is being built in the south belong to your family?"
Tang Qingshan said: "Yes."
Yuan Yao returned: "Uncle, it's like this. We want to buy a house, and we are a little anxious. We fell in love with the terrain and mountains over there... I wonder if Uncle Tang can give up? The price is negotiable."
Tang Qingshan was a little surprised.
But he didn't hesitate, and said, "Sorry, I don't plan to sell that house."
Yuan Yaogui pleaded: "Uncle, if you think about it again, I can pay five hundred taels."
Tang Qingshan said: "It's not about the price. The children in the family like the land and the appearance of the house very much. We wanted to move there a few years ago after it was built. We are already in a hurry, so it is not easy to sell. I am very sorry. "
The family is not short of money at the moment, and the seller’s money is still there. Even if it is short, he has finally built a house he likes, and he doesn’t want to sell it.
Yuan Yaogui and Yuan Yaogui looked at each other, and said helplessly: "Then excuse me, where is Lizheng's house? Or the patriarch's house is also fine."
Tang Qingshan paused for a while.
Although he doesn't talk much, he is actually a very smart person. Judging from his posture, he can tell that he still intends to buy a house.
Then it is likely to buy near his new house. After all, that area is a newly built house. Compared with the north area, it is indeed quieter and brighter.
He didn't suspect that this had anything to do with their family, but outsiders came to Yutang Village to buy a house, and they wanted to be neighbors with them, of course it's better to get to know them better.
So he said: "I will take you there."
Yuan Yaogui did not refuse: "Thank you."
As a result, several people were about to go out when they met Xinbao and the third brother coming back.
There are small rivers in many places in Yutang Village. The third brother took Xinbao, found a river, and cleaned the stone. It was quite big, and Xinbao couldn’t hold it, but he wanted to hug it very much. Let go.
So in the front is Xinbao holding the stone with both hands, and his whole small body is slightly tilted back, which is really trying to **** the milk. Picking the stone, to bear the weight of the stone.
Walking all the way, many villagers laughed at them, and some people teased Xinbao: "Why is Xinbao hugging the stone?"
Xinbao said foolishly, "Sell for money."
The people who heard it laughed and ran into several calls along the way, but the two brothers and sisters didn't care.
Yuan Yaochu was a lively person, walking around all the time, when he saw the familiar Xiao Tuanzi approaching, his eyes lit up immediately: "Little baby! What are you doing?"
He ran and jumped over, and a smiling baby face appeared above the milk dumpling.
Xinbao blinked his eyes wide, and his voice was full of effort: "Move, move the stone!"
Yuan Yaochu backed up quickly all the way, followed them, and said with a smile, "Why are you moving stones?"
Xinbao answered every question, and said again: "Sell for money."
"Sell money?" Yuan Yaochu smiled and said: "This stone is worthless..."
While talking, he glanced at the stone, was taken aback, and called: "Brother! Brother, come and see!"
Yuan Yaogui was exchanging adult greetings with Tang Qingshan, and glared at his younger brother, obviously thinking he was taken aback.
Yuan Yao was used to it at the beginning, and he was not afraid at all: "Come here quickly and have a look!"
Tang Qingshan said: "Go and have a look."
He said to his daughter in a long way: "Xinbao, put down the stone."
Xinbao let out a cry, and let go of his hand. The third elder brother was on guard, and hurried past his sister, and put the stone on the ground.
Xinbao flung herself on Tang Qingshan's lap like a baby, "Daddy, Xinbao is so tired."
Tang Qingshan bent down and picked up his daughter. Xinbao seemed to be unable to move his little arms after moving bricks for a whole day. He fell straight forward, resting his face on her father's shoulders, his little arms hanging down. with.
Tang Qingshan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, raised one hand for this little creature, slowly pinching her little arm, while looking at the two of them.
Yuan Yaogui didn't care about it at first, he just thought it was a small landscape stone, but when he looked closely, he saw more than one place, slightly glowing with golden light.
Yuan Yaogui simply raised his hand to hold up the stone, and looked at it carefully.
At this moment, people from far and near saw two outsiders, and they all surrounded them. Mrs. Lin also stood at the gate of the courtyard and took a few glances, while whispering to Brother Tang: "Lianjiazi!"
Brother Tang nodded.
Such a large stone is as light as nothing when held in one hand, and it looks like a kung fu master.
People in the village asked all kinds of questions, Tang Qingshan only said: "I don't know."
Yuan Yaogui took a few glances, and asked Tang Qingshan: "Uncle, can I cut a little and have a look?"
Tang Qingshan said: "Yes."
Yuan Yaogui put down the stone, pulled out the dagger from his boots, slowly scraped out a little fine powder from the gold, squeezed it on his fingers, rubbed it lightly, and looked at the sun.
Then he turned to Tang Qingshan and said, "Uncle, is this stone for sale?"
Tang Qingshan said: "What happened to this stone?"
"That's right," others said one after another, "Isn't this just a rock, it's a little yellow, and there are many beautiful rocks on the mountain!"
Yuan Yaogui seemed to hesitate for a while, and then said calmly: "This is a piece of dog's head gold. If you sell it, uncle, I will offer one hundred taels."
The crowd roared.
Golden dog head! ?
Some people know, some don't know, those who don't know are desperately asking, and those who know are desperately explaining, all of a sudden chaos.
Yuan Yaogui waited for the surroundings to become quieter before saying seriously: "Uncle, although we met for the first time, we may be neighbors in the future. I won't cheat you. If this stone is really refined, in fact, not much gold can be refined, but the stone CICC is more auspicious, and I can set up a town house when I buy it back.”
Tang Qingshan thought for a while, and patted his daughter on the back: "Xinbaoer, the stone is yours, do you want to sell Xinbaoer?"
(end of this chapter)
