Chapter 153 152: Goose stewed in iron pot

Author: I'm going to steal the tower

Chapter 153 152: Goose stewed in iron pot

Zhou Wenliang held the Guanyin statue, shook it in his hand, and said, "Is it made of iron?"

Ma Hua shook his head: "Yeah."

Zhou Wenliang understood clearly, no wonder it was so heavy.

There is no dynasty that can be seen on the Guanyin statue. It seems to be from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

Zhou Wenliang didn't pay attention. He looked at the others and praised: "Ma Hua, that's good. The items collected this time are quite good. The old items are well preserved."

Many of the things collected in the countryside are broken, a lot of porcelain has cracks on the arms and legs, and that's normal.

It was picked up well today, not damaged at all.

Ma Hua chuckled and scratched his head: "This family used to be a landlord, but now it's in decline, so they bought these things to me."

Zhou Wenliang suddenly realized that despite the land reform in the 1950s, all landlords' families had their property confiscated, but if the family had a big business, nothing could be found.

He Yuyu shook the water drops on his hands, came out of the kitchen, and shouted to Zhou Wenliang: "Brother Wenliang, the pots have been cleaned, you kill the goose."

Zhou Wenliang went to the kitchen to get a knife. Ma Hua took the knife and said with a smile, "Master, I'll do it, just don't do it."

Zhou Wenliang pointed to the small grape tree in the corner: "Okay, come on. I don't want the goose blood. Just dig a hole and bury it somewhere."

Goose blood is still a traditional Chinese medicine, but just one big goose, this little blood is not enough to make goose blood tofu.

It's not strenuous enough.

Yan Bugui kept looking here. When he heard this, he stood at the door of the company, waved his hands to them and shouted: "Don't throw it away!"

Everyone was stunned, but Yan Bugui turned around and ran home, holding a bowl and running over. His legs and feet were really nimble.

"Huh, don't throw it away, you don't want this good thing, I want it..." Yan Bugui bent over, held his knees, pointed at the big goose on the ground, and panted.

Ma Hua looked at Zhou Wenliang blankly, and Zhou Wenliang nodded to him: "If the third uncle wants it, just give it to him."

It was an unnecessary thing anyway. Yan Bugui was happy to hear it and praised Zhou Wenliang fiercely. Ma Hua was quick in his movements and could kill a goose with one knife, which was safe and painless.

He Yuyu and Zhou Wenwen took out the big basin of boiled water and shed their hair.

MCA waited to disembowel the dead goose.

Yan Bugui was still looking around to see if there was anything else he didn't want.

Zhou Wenliang took everything on the steps back into the house.

Don't leave this thing outside next time,

After entering the house and taking in the space, Zhou Wenliang opened his eyes wide.

Space shows that gold has increased by 45.6 pounds!

The total amount of gold now: 38.2 kilograms.

The weight that used to be around fifteen kilograms has now increased to 22.8 kilograms.

Zhou Wenliang was surprised for a while, and then overjoyed. His first reaction was: It’s made!

Zhou Wenliang quickly entered the space, looked at the things taken in, and immediately noticed the Buddha statue. He controlled the space with his mind and moved the Buddha statue out. The space showed gold 15.4.

This Buddha statue is made of gold!

Zhou Wenliang controlled the space and carefully opened a gap behind the Buddha statue. The flashlight shone on the scratched area, revealing a golden reflection.

Ah hahaha~

Zhou Wenliang held the Buddha statue and laughed heartily in the space.

The Buddha statue was plated with a layer of iron, and Zhou Wenliang struggled to open it. What finally appeared in front of him was the gilt statue of Guanyin.

The statue of Guanyin Buddha sits cross-legged, holding the Buddha's fingers with his hands, and has a solemn treasure appearance.

Zhou Wenliang took it and looked through it. He liked it very much and secretly thought that he really missed it today.

I don’t know what the wealthy family in the countryside was thinking. They wrapped the golden Buddha statue in iron sheets without letting their family know about it, thus giving themselves an advantage.

Could it be that he was afraid that his descendants would not be able to keep the family property, so if he kept the golden Buddha, his descendants would be able to turn around in the future.

There are various possibilities, especially in the 1950s, they were very strict with landlords and wealthy people.

Zhou Wenliang came out smiling, in a good mood, and pleased everyone.

Even if Qin Huairu came here to chat, Zhou Wenliang didn't chase her away.

"Liangzi, what day is this? Why are you eating a big goose?"

Zhou Wenliang looked at her and said, "It's time to eat. You can eat it if you want."

This is a bit too much to say, who can resist doing this!

Qin Huairu was speechless for a moment. She looked at the big goose that had been packed up, secretly swallowed her saliva, and said with a sweet smile: "Yes, sister is wrong. This stewed goose needs to be stewed in a big pot, and it will be the most fragrant."

,my home……"

"No, I have a big pot at home, and the pots have all been washed."

Qin Huairu's smile was instantly choked up, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Here, there is a big pot, which needs to be burned with firewood. This is how to make it..."

"No, I have a gas tank at home, so I don't need firewood."

"Incense made from firewood."

"That's not necessary..."

Zhou Wenliang smiled and interrupted her even if she asked for help, without taking advantage of her at all.

Seeing her go away depressed, Zhou Wenliang was even more happy.

Yan Bugui also came up: "Liangzi, I just heard that you want to drink. I happen to have a bottle of good wine. I will get it later..."

Zhou Wenliang rolled his eyes and waved his hands: "Don't, you keep fooling me. How can I drink the wine that is half a bottle of water?"

There's enough food for today, so don't come over."

Yan Bugui had dealt with this matter several times, and Zhou Wenliang was too lazy to argue with him.

"No, no, I really brought a bottle of good wine this time. It's chrysanthemum white that hasn't been opened yet. If you don't believe me, take a look..." Yan Bugui hurried home and shouted when he entered the house: "Old lady, where is our wine?"

The third aunt pointed to a half bottle of wine on the window sill and said, "Where is it?"

Yan Bugui looked at it and slapped his thigh: "Hey, it's not this bottle, it's the two bottles of wine that Xie Cheng bought newly!"

"It's under the bed." The third aunt took out a bottle of wine from under the bed and asked strangely: "What do you want to do? This will be sent to the in-laws in two days. You can't drink it."

Yan Bugui took the bottle and said with a smile: "It's okay. One bottle of wine is missing. My in-laws are reasonable and everything will be fine."

"There's a stewed goose across the way. I'm going to eat it. When I come back, I might be able to bring some back for you to eat the meat and taste it."

The third aunt smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes..."

…

Zhou's mother came back at around four o'clock in the afternoon and saw a goose stewed at home. She was immediately surprised. Seeing that MCA was there, she immediately reacted and praised MCA, which made MCA feel embarrassed.

When the fat man came back in the evening, Zhou Wenliang called him over. Seeing that there were more people, stick noodle pancakes were stuck to the side of the big pot, and the goose stewed by He Yuyu was rich in fragrance, which made people's index fingers move.

While waiting for the big goose to come out of the pot, Zhou Wenliang and others sat at the doorstep, smelling the aroma, chatting and laughing.

As we talked, we started talking about Xu Damao.

Now the screening room is occupied by MCA alone, and it is very busy every day. Xu Damao just left for two days, and MCA missed him, so he went to the security department to have a look.

Zhou Wenliang: "Was he beaten inside?"

MCA: "No. I'm just being locked up."

"Why didn't you fight me?" Zhou Wenliang secretly thought that it was a pity. After dealing with Xu Damao once, he would be honest and maybe hand over the money.

"By the way, master, Xu Damao said he wanted to meet you."

Zhou Wenliang was stunned for a moment and nodded: "If you see me doing anything, you will definitely ask me to find a way to save him."

Yan Bugui was astonished: "You said Xu Damao just went back a few days ago!

This lost the projectionist again.

well!"

Zhou Wenliang looked at him and smiled.

Yan Bugui regretted that the projectionist Xu Damao was lost and he would not be able to take advantage of it in the future. He was very sorry and heartbroken.

"Brother Wenliang, it's time to take action."

He Yuyu served the pot in greeting.

Zhou Wenliang asked the fat man to carry the pot, but Ma Hua rushed over. The fat man smiled and patted him and said quickly: "Brother, sit still today, you don't need to do anything. Let's have a good drink later."
To be continued...