Chapter 371 Wannian card and three yuan of RMB [seeking all tickets]
Chapter 371: Ten Thousand Years Card and Three Yuan RMB [Ask for all votes]
Chapter 371: Ten Thousand Years Card and Three Yuan RMB [Ask for all votes]
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The stone slab is two and a half meters high and about one and a half meters wide. The top is rectangular, the top is arched, and there is a one-foot-square protrusion in the center at the bottom. Li Feng guessed that it might be a bayonet that originally blocked the foundation below. In the middle of the whole piece The rectangular part was covered with characters, most of which Li Feng recognized. This surprised Li Feng. He thought it was an ancient stone slab. How could the characters be so easily recognized?
More than ten people used bamboo poles to pry it up together. Such a large stone slab was not light, weighing at least a thousand pounds. Everyone was careful to avoid smashing it. Standing aside, someone had already brought a straw handle to clean up the soil on the stone slab. The characters were neatly arranged in rows. The Fifth Master came closer and read them loudly. It turned out that this was a stone tablet built by the ancestors of the temple. On it was the name of the best person. Li Feng thought it was after the Republic of China. Who would want to engrave it? It is still the year name of Yongli. Li Feng does know the meaning of this year name, it is at the beginning of the family tree.
Yongli is the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty. No, it is the reign of Ming Zhaozong Zhu Youlang, the last emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty. The inscription is the 18th year of Yongli. Li Feng is very confused. This Ming Zhaozong Zhu Youlang was not in the 17th year of Yongli. Was he hanged by Wu Sangui in the year? Why is there still a saying of eighteen years? It's really strange. Li Feng didn't know about this. At that time, when the Li family fled here, they still used the Yongli era number to mark the year. , it was not until twenty years after Kangxi that the Li family changed to the reign name.
"Fifth Uncle, is this thing valuable?" When Fourth Uncle heard this, he realized that it was hundreds of years old, antique, and valuable. Everyone felt itchy in their hearts. Nowadays, it can be said that the whole nation is pursuing collecting, let alone Li Jiagang. The easy part is that the old people in the mountains all know that antiques are valuable. Now if you want to go into the mountains to collect antiques, you'd better forget it. Unless you find savages, go to their houses and maybe you can find a urinal or something.
"This is a monument erected by our ancestors. Do you plan to sell it?" The fifth master said and glared at the fourth uncle. Yaya rebelled against you. Your father is not here, and no one has taught you a lesson, you little brat. Ah. Fourth uncle smiled, rubbed his hands, and came forward. "Fifth uncle, that's not what I meant. It doesn't matter how much it's worth. We, as descendants, can't sell it." "Yes, that's right, we won't buy it. , No matter how much it costs. ""By the way, this thing is really valuable." Li Can touched it. It was just a big bluestone from the mountain, but it was not only engraved with the names of each family, but also had an article on it. , then I heard that this thing is very popular, maybe it is really valuable.
"You little bastard, what are you talking about?" The fifth master raised his legs and was about to kick Li Can. This kid saw the opportunity early and jumped away early. Everyone saw it and laughed, but many people had twinkles in their eyes. Huang Jingjing Little Star. Li Feng looked at it and saw it was an ordinary thing. If you give this thing to a tomb robber, it would be too heavy for others. Who would buy such a thing? If you get one, it might be engraved with inscriptions on famous people or something important. A monument to historical events, that one is quite valuable. Such a family stone monument is worthless in the eyes of others except the family.
"You boy, Dese, you almost fell asleep now." Li Feng played with the fluffy little mountain mouse in his hand. This little thing is not afraid of life. After playing with Li Feng for a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, not rubbing it.
Li Feng touched his palm. Li Feng liked this gadget quite a bit, even though he gave it to himself as a special gift when they first met.
"Aren't I curious? Tell me more about whether this thing is worth it." Although Li Can spoke in a low voice, the fourth uncle, Li Changlin, and Li Changming beside him were still listening, and they all stood up.
He raised his ears. Li Feng shook his head with a smile and whispered.
"It turns out to be a worthless piece of stone. Why are you so nervous, Mr. Wu?" Li Can shook his head in disappointment. He dug for a long time and got a worthless stone slab. He almost got kicked in the butt just now.
Are you worth it? These old men are really worthless. At most, they can build a stone slab in a few days and have their names engraved on it. This is not bad. Let’s see, hundreds of years later, future generations can still see it.
Okay, it's only a few hundred dollars, so everyone will think it's worth it.
"You kid, you know nothing. This is something left by our ancestors. You kids, it's really..." The second master happened to hear Li Can muttering from behind, and he blew his beard and stared in anger.
"Yes, my ancestor is the oldest. I made a mistake. Second Master, please calm down. I just said that, look, haha." Li Can saw the Second Master staring at him, smiled and patted his mouth,
It left people speechless. This man, Li Feng, actually noticed that there was a faint reflection in the mountain rat cave under the stone monument.
Li Feng secretly murmured in his heart, could it be some kind of stone or mountain fruit shell that the mountain rat had in his mouth? Li Feng walked over and dug up the soil, hey, no, what is this?
This is a copper plate with a perforation on it. Just like a stone tablet, it has an arch on the top and a rectangle on the bottom. It is not 13 or 14 centimeters tall. The name of the temple is written on the arch on the front, and the year of next year's party is written on the rectangle.
On the day of the month, there seems to be writing on the back of the sign, but it’s not very clear. It seems to be inherent in the mold when it was first cast. (《》) It was carved later, but it is not clear due to the patina. The sign roughly records the name of the temple and where it was built.
The year, Yongli, and later the party time. Li Feng thought this thing was quite interesting. This man dug up the soil and got out a total of five bronze plaques. Everyone didn't pay attention at first, and finally noticed that Li Feng didn't get up for a long time.
Something is wrong.
"Holy shit, what the hell is this thing? It looks very old." Li Can snatched the bronze plaque from Li Feng's hand. Everyone stared at the boss, looking at it. It looked like an old thing. Mr. Wu
He was stunned for a moment, and with trembling hands, he took the bronze plaque handed over by Li Can.
"This is the Wannian Pai. It turns out to be here." The second master's voice trembled slightly, and everyone was stunned. It seemed that the second master and the fifth master knew about this thing.
"Second Master, please tell me, what is this thing? I saw that the year number on it is Yongli. Isn't that more than three hundred years old?" Li Feng was very surprised. The year number on this brand is not written on it. Why is it Er?
Master and Fifth Master know this thing. Could it be that it is fake and was just made after looking at the stone tablet.
"More than three hundred years? It's so long. It's impossible. Look at it. Except for a little patina, I think it's like new." Li Can looked up and down, and there was still a hint of brass color. Why not?
It looks like something that has been buried for hundreds of years. Although people don’t know anything about antiques, they looked at the bronzes on TV and saw that they were covered with patina and so on. But what they saw in front of them looked like there was just a little patina, but it looked like
The copperware stayed in the field for several years.
"Xiaobao, you're right. This thing is more than three hundred years old, but it has only been buried in the ground for more than thirty years. It was wrapped in cloth when it was buried, and it may have been oiled. Look at it, there are ten pieces in total.
There are only five yuan here, and there are still five yuan left." When everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat. It was a three-hundred-year-old bronze medal. The crowd dug out the remaining few bronze medals from the soil without any effort. It was not just that.
, there were a few porcelain jars and so on inside, and now everyone was excited.
"Are these things from hundreds of years ago?" When the fourth uncle saw the beautiful porcelain jar, his heart was beating uncontrollably. This guy, this is porcelain, and these things are worth a lot of money. Listen, everyone
As soon as the fourth uncle said this, his eyes flashed with renminbi, like sparkling stars.
"Three hundred years of shit, you little bastards, I see you are all obsessed with money." Master Wu glared, these young people can think of money when they look at anything. What do you think of these porcelain jars?
They all look like the ones I used to store salt when I was a kid, but I don’t know why they were buried underground.
The Fifth Master then told everyone about the origin and history of these ten thousand year cards. Only then did Li Feng know that the origins of these ten thousand year cards were followed by the compiled names of people that were later engraved on them. The ten thousand year cards are a kind of token.
It turns out that there was a lot of emphasis on building temples in the past. In the past, after the temple was built, people would eat on running water mats. At this time, the organizers would ask everyone to pledge and pay money. Participating in the first pledge was the first charity. The Erlang Temple built by the Li family was built by ten brothers.
Although many families with other surnames joined later, Wannian tiles only cost ten yuan. These people belong to the managers of the temple and have some privileges. Those who do not have tiles have to donate money to attend the annual gathering. Those who have tiles can get them.
Wearing the sign to attend a party is like an invincible invitation with the name of the best person engraved on the back. From now on, if you use the sign to attend parties, temple celebrations, banquets, etc., as long as there is a sign, you will be an honored guest. And the sign will be recognized but not the person, for generations to come.
Enjoy this honor for generations.
But nowadays, this thing is really of no use. No one cares about such a big temple, where people from all over the country gather every year. Apart from the fact that the Li family commemorates their ancestors, this sign may be worthless again.
Things. Of course, some people who like to collect Wannian tiles may pay some money, but if they want to sell them at a high price, it is impossible. These brands are not used by celebrities and famous temples.
"Oh, that's it." Everyone was disappointed. Why didn't these ancestors leave something valuable to future generations? Li Feng's mind was not on the bronze medal at the moment, but on the porcelain jar. There were many valuable things in it.
I know what's there. The older generation couldn't just bury the porcelain jar next to the sign. There might be something valuable here.
Li Feng picked up the porcelain jar. Why was it so light? Could it be that he had guessed wrong? Li Feng was puzzled. He tried it one by one and finally got depressed. Five porcelain jars weighed as much as one yard.
"What's wrong? There's something inside." Li Can saw Li Feng playing with a few porcelain jars and thought he had discovered something. Today, he encountered a lot of strange things. The two mountain rats from before made everyone look at them in shock.
Wow, have you ever seen a human-like mouse? After a while, the mouse ran away, and the man found a stone slab, a copper plate, and maybe something else.
"It's nothing. Let's take a look at what's in the porcelain jar. I didn't expect that I guessed wrong. There's nothing here." Li Feng opened the sealing mud on it and tore off the cover. He was stunned. It wasn't that there was nothing inside, but that there was nothing inside.
Full of things. What is this, colorful things.
Li Feng was stunned when he saw it. This is not money, but it is not the current RMB. Li Feng took out a few cards and looked at them. He fainted. Why is there still three yuan in this? Li Can helped Li Feng take out all the money inside.
There are quite a lot of them, big and small, and there are some food stamps and so on in the other few porcelain jars.
Everyone was stunned when they saw that they had made such money and food stamps. Fourth uncle Li Fuliang's eyes widened. Old movie tickets are worth a lot of money. How much can they sell for so much? At this time, Li Fuliang was almost pregnant.
After shouting a few times, Li Feng packed up so many bills. There was a second set of RMB here, and a third set, most of which were from the third set. Li Feng classified them into categories, and found that the ages of the money were different. Li Feng had heard of old-fashioned RMB
It was quite valuable, but he didn't know how much it cost.
"You kid, be careful, you bastard." Li Fuliang gritted his teeth when he saw Li Can throwing it around. "Fourth uncle, what's wrong with me? I didn't do anything immoral today, why would anyone see this?
I want to give him a few words of reprimand." Li Can was depressed. The fifth master, second master, fourth uncle, and several elders seemed to dislike him.
"You kid, do you know how much this note in your hand is worth? If I don't talk about you, who should I say?" Li Fuliang took the three-yuan note from Li Can's hand and looked at it. He grinned, hahaha
Laughing. "Fourth uncle, what's wrong with you? You don't know how to use magic barriers anymore. Don't scare me." Li Can was so scared that Li Fuliang laughed so hard that he almost fell down.
"You kid, what are you talking about? I tell you, this ticket can buy three cows. You kid, just throw it around." Li Can shuddered and sat down on the ground. "What, Fourth Uncle, you are not joking.
, such a scrap of paper that is neither blue nor green can be worth three cows." Nowadays, how can you buy a cow without three or four thousand? Who would believe that such a note costs ten thousand yuan?
"What do you think? You kid usually doesn't look at this. What is this? Three yuan, the only three-yuan currency." The fourth uncle looked at it, but it was a pity that these were the third set of RMB, and three yuan was only three or four pieces.
That's all, this person doesn't know much about the remaining coins. However, the three yuan of these four coins has made everyone inexplicably excited.
"The old man is still thoughtful. You little bastards, you were still complaining that you had no money yesterday. Now it's okay. The old people left the money to build the temple. I tell you, don't worry about how much it is. If any of you want to touch it,
If you move, who will I slap?" Listening to what his fourth uncle said, the second master realized that the money in these porcelain jars could be exchanged for at least tens of thousands. But he didn't know that Li Fuliang said that he only knew the three yuan coin,
Although the money left in the pile is not as valuable as three yuan, but it is so much, at least Li Feng estimates that it will definitely cost more than 100,000 yuan, and maybe even more. Everyone is in a good mood at the moment, so much money can be said to be an unexpected surprise, let alone
Each family pays for it, so at least they don’t have to take money from outside. When they build a temple in the future, they will have food, drink, and supplies. Now they have everything.
The old man was very happy. He could make some plans. Now that he had money, he could build a temple. He rebuilt the statue, but why did his previous plan change?
"Xiaobao, please put the money away quickly. Let's go back to the village first to discuss, discuss. Xiaobao, you know a lot of people. See if you understand this and ask others to help you." Everyone hurriedly stuffed the money into the porcelain
Don't let others see it in the jar, otherwise the government will collect it. Li Feng shook his head and smiled, saying that the state will not collect these family-famous things. Besides, these are money, not antiques.
