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Corpse Sea Fox Fairy Chapter 102 Long talk in the night at the inn

The proprietress of the inn is middle-aged but very warm-hearted. She first served freshly roasted sweet potatoes and yams to a few people, and also put a small dish of salt on them. This original way of eating is the most delicious.

It was the first time for the aunt to see several people here, so she inevitably talked a few words. After putting down the sweet potatoes and yams, she brought a pot of hot water and sat next to them.

The aunt asked in greeting: "Where are these young men from? I think these two young men have unusual faces. What kind of business do they do?" As she spoke, the aunt pointed to the roasted sweet potatoes and roasted yams on the table.

Making innuendoes.

Feng Yu could tell at a glance that the aunt meant that you guys were engaged in local business.

Feng Yu picked up a piece of roasted yam, dipped it in some salt and put it in his mouth, "Auntie, you have a keen eye for drama and don't look down on us just because of our age. To tell you the truth, we are reselling antiques. This is not an attempt.

Let’s go up the mountain to find some good things.”

Zhang Xiuxian glanced at Feng Yu with a profound meaning, and squinted his eyes for a long time, not knowing what he meant.

The aunt chuckled, "These days, whoever has the ability speaks for itself. What's wrong with being young, but what if you're old? But reselling antiques is a profitable business. It's not like opening a small shop like ours, where you can make money in a year.

There are only a few, but you still make money quickly, so tell my aunt how much you can earn in one trip?"

Zhang Manyue glanced at the people at the table. She seemed to be disgusted with this way of communication. She ate sweet potatoes and turned her eyes to the door.

After Zhang Xiuxian tried for a long time, he finally couldn't hold it anymore. He continued what his aunt said and said: "Actually, aunt, we don't hide it from you. The minimum amount for one trip is this." Zhang Xiuxian stretched out his hand and slapped her.

"Five hundred oceans?" The aunt thought it was incredible. She said this in surprise and seemed flattered. For people like her who live in the mountains, they may never see how much five hundred oceans is in their entire lives.

Feng Yu glanced at Zhang Xiuxian and cursed in his mind, why the hell did you tell an aunt so clearly? Showing off one's wealth is a taboo in the world, and I don't know who said on the mountain that black shops eat human flesh, so Zhang Xiuxian just acted on his virtue.

, his mother doesn’t even recognize him when he talks about it.

"No, no, no, you can add more." Zhang Xiuxian shook his head and said.

"How can aunt guess how much it is?"

"Golden ones, five." Zhang Xiuxian said calmly.

These words attracted the attention of the people at the table next to him. Generally, those who really understand the market would know that unless they were reselling items used by the emperor, nothing could be sold at such a price.

The aunt was so frightened that she couldn't speak, "Five, five?"

At this time, the uncle came in from the door and brought some hot food, a large portion of porridge, a few appetizers, and cornmeal buns.

The aunt seemed to be angry, and said angrily to the uncle: "Old Ma, look at how many people have made a lot of money at such a young age. How can we make a fortune by staying in this place where nothing matters?

When it reaches the ground, will it be burned?"

Uncle Ma didn't say much, put down his things and went outside, squatting at the door and smoking a big cigarette.

The aunt is a money addict and couldn't help but beam with joy when talking about money. She continued to ask Zhang Xiuxian: "What is that thing worth so much money?"

Feng Yu became interested when he saw Zhang Xiuxian. He had inherited the essence of his uncle Lu Guangcheng's bragging skills, which could only make Liu Bai admire him.

"Auntie, what does it mean that we can sit at a table on a rainy night on this mountain? This is fate. Do you think so? If you don't dislike your brother, I will call you sister. Our family is not called two families.

Well, with this business of making a fortune, I will certainly not forget you, sister, right?"

The aunt's face turned into a smile and she said yes again and again.

"Sister, as for what is worth so much money, it is natural that the older the object, the more valuable it is. The calligraphy and painting of the Ming and Qing Dynasties are not bad. This jar from the Tang Dynasty, the bottle from the Song Dynasty, the calligraphy and painting from the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties

My son, the jade items from the Han Dynasty, the books and silks from the Spring and Autumn Period, and even the iron and bronze items from the Xia and Shang dynasties are all worth a lot of money. I have told you about this, brother. Do you also have to tell me about it?

There is something on this Western Mountain, such as the tombs of certain dynasties, or some long-standing stories."

Zhang Xiuxian finished talking for a long time, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. This bragging was so easy that he didn't even have to write a draft.

Feng Yu listened to Zhang Xiuxian's words and didn't stop him. If this aunt could really tell them some stories about the mountains, she would have taken a shortcut.

At this time, a person at the table next to him came closer and sat down. Listening to Zhang Xiuxian's exciting words, he couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to hear Zhang Xiuxian say a few words.

The aunt introduced that these three are mountain hunters who make a living hunting in the surrounding mountains all year round. They need to know more about some things in the mountains.

The Orion who came over introduced himself as Yang, just call him Yang Sanmao. He was in his thirties. The two brothers over there who didn't come over were his brothers Yang Damao and Yang Ermao. The brothers had lived in the mountains since they were young and were born and raised in the mountains.

, it rained tonight, and I didn’t catch any prey, so I rested here for the night.

Zhang Xiuxian did not reject anyone who came, saying: "Everyone who comes is a brother, and we are all friends from all over the world."

He continued to ask Auntie Xiang and Yang Sanmao, and said: "I have something to say. The five golden shining ones that I mentioned are not found yet. It is not easy for our group to crawl over from Shaanxi. You are also in the current situation.

You know, there are fucking wars everywhere. The reason why we came here is because we met a Taoist priest who was good at pinching and calculating on the way. He called himself Taoist Qingyang. He pointed the way and said that there would be the five things we were looking for here.

Gen Jin Shining, I say, brothers and sisters, if you can contribute, I can share some of this money with you."

When the aunt heard that there was money to be made, she was so excited that she couldn't hold back the words in a hurry.

"If you say so, then sister really knows something. Outsiders cannot know the legends in the mountains. Little brother, do you know why the eldest sister insists on staying in such a place where birds don't shit?" The aunt asked back, one picture

An expression that shows everything.

Feng Yu was convinced when he saw this. In just a few words, Zhang Xiuxian deceived the aunt into calling herself eldest sister. Feng Yu heard this strangely and also wondered why Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma were in such a place where birds don't poop.

?

Uncle Ma squatted at the door and suddenly put out the cigarette. He stood up and walked in. He glanced at Aunt Ma and said seriously: "Don't say anything you shouldn't."

When the aunt saw Uncle Ma's tone, it was like interrogating a prisoner, and she seemed to release all the emotions that had been suppressed for many years, "You bad old man, you can control heaven and earth, but don't think about controlling me today.

If someone wants to be my way to get rich, and I don’t end up with him, wouldn’t I just be a tomb guarding him? How will he be if I guard him for a lifetime? Can he still make money? Or can I wait until you die and be buried in it?”

Feng Yu was surprised. It was not because of Zhang Xiuxian's words that Aunt Ma would be at odds with Uncle Ma. Feng Yu was shocked that Uncle Ma was guarding the mausoleum. Could it be that Uncle Ma was a mausoleum keeper?

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Uncle Ma had no expression on his face and sat alone at the table next to him. Yang Sanmao grew up in the mountains and he knew what Uncle Ma's identity was.

Yang Sanmao hesitated and asked, "Did the Taoist fortune teller really say that? Can there be five golden stars in this place?"

In the face of interests, Feng Yu knew that no one could stop him, and Zhang Xiuxian took advantage of this.

Zhang Xiuxian opened his eyes and lied: "It's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, just ask these two people."

The aunt couldn't hold it in any longer, so she took Zhang Xiuxian's arm and spoke out.

"Sister, let me tell you, there is a tomb in this mountain. That old horse is the guardian of the tomb. He said that he is the guardian of the tomb, but the tomb was robbed by tomb robbers many years ago. The method is not like that of the local southern climbers.

What we did was that the mausoleum that the Ma family had guarded for generations was stolen, right? As I said, it was stolen anyway, so I just went down to have a look, and maybe I could find some treasures. If it benefits future generations.

The hard work of these generations of people has not been wasted."

Feng Yu looked at Aunt Ma, "Auntie, have you entered the tomb you are guarding?"

Aunt Ma sighed to herself, looked at Uncle Ma dejectedly and said, "With that old immortal here, how can I go down? I don't dare to go down alone, so I can't go into this tomb."

Feng Yu almost didn't laugh. Aunt Ma's tone meant that if Uncle Ma was gone one day, she would find someone to rob the tomb again.

Uncle Ma said expressionlessly from the side: "It's not that we can't go down, but we can't go down into the tomb."

The two brothers Yang Sanmao at the table at the other end suddenly said: "Old Ma is right, that tomb cannot be lowered."

Aunt Ma was not happy when she heard this, "You know so much about hunting in the mountains, why can't you come down? That tomb has been robbed, and you can just say that you are not good at it. There are many powerful people there."

Feng Yu was moved when he heard Aunt Ma's tone. He thought that she had suffered and been poor all her life. Today, she was fooled by Zhang Xiuxian. She really thought that she was going to make a fortune. Maybe there would be no shop like this after passing this village.

One of Yang Sanmao's brothers said: "I, Old Yang, have been hunting all my life. In the mountains around Taiyuan City, no one knows better than me whether there are raccoon nests or rabbit nests.

There are a few wolves hiding in the grave, and I, Old Yang, can also find them, but the tomb guarded by Old Ma's family is so weird that ordinary wild animals will never go there."

Zhang Xiuxian became interested after hearing this. When he joined the army, he traveled around with the army and encountered strange things. It is said that the forest is big and there are many birds. Is it strange? Zhang Xiuxian asked: "Uncle Yang, can you tell me about it?"

,What’s so weird?”

Zhang Xiuxian once again incited Aunt Ma to come forward.

Aunt Ma said: "Er Mao, don't fool me, a woman. If you can't tell me what's wrong with me, I'll kick you out today."

Yang Ermao turned around and started gesturing across several tables with his hands, "It's not that I, Old Yang, talk nonsense, and we are not greedy for money. I heard these little brothers talking about the business of making a lot of money.

, it is indeed not something that ordinary people can do. I, Lao Yang, have never counted on it, nor do I want to count on it. I just can’t bear to see a few of you suffer the consequences of being dumb. Those who come are guests, and since we sit down, we are friends. I don’t want to have to do it again one day.

I'm going to help those who collect the corpses. I'd like to give you my honest advice. There's no way back from that place. You have to save your life to get out."

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