Seeing that he got up safely, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's your turn Fengzi! Come up quickly! I'll look after you!"
Dou Sprout was holding a flashlight and waving to me.
"Uncle Fu, then I'll go up and have a look, and you can help me hold him up."
Lao Fu nodded.
Taking a deep breath, I climbed up the ladder.
"Move the flashlight! Don't shine it in my face!"
"I know! Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to see clearly?"
This time I was lucky, there was no wind, and I climbed to the end quickly. Bean Sprouts pulled me up with a backhand.
Only when I came up did I realize that this small door was different from the one below. There were actually some remaining door paintings on this small door.
Over time and exposure to weather and sun, these have lost their color. It is difficult to see what the original appearance of the door painting is. It seems to be a picture of a character.
Squeak...
The small wooden door was in disrepair for a long time. If it weren't for the good wood and the red paint, it would have rotted away long ago. Bean sprouts stretched out his hand and slowly pushed it open, and suddenly there was a harsh friction sound.
Pushing the door open and walking in, I shined a flashlight and was stunned.
Why are there so many things...?
There are so many things that it’s almost impossible to put your foot down!
Dou Sprout was also stunned when he saw it.
There are rows of baskets hanging on the wall. If you look closely, you can see that they are very old-fashioned rattan dustpans. There are many of them, at least dozens of them piled together.
Some of these dustpans fell off the wall and were rotten. Those that were not rotten had a thick layer of floating dust on the surface. When I reached out and wiped the floating dust, the rotten dustpan was exposed. This has not happened for hundreds of years.
Oxidized patina formed naturally when humans touch it.
In addition to dustpans, there are also a large number of broken tables, rotten chairs, various hoes, shovels and other tools and agricultural tools accumulated here. These things are also covered with dust and rust, and half of them are rotten.
Looking at it, the whole place is just a small warehouse full of sundries.
Dou Sprout kicked a chair over, causing dust to fill the sky.
"cough!"
I choked and coughed, and said stop kicking around and look for anything valuable, so I went down quickly if I didn't.
Douyazai said: "The upper floor is the top of the tower, and there is a small door like this. Why don't you go up and take a look?"
I turned my eyes outward. It was too high and I felt a little dizzy. I said, "Look for something first."
Then, the two of us covered our mouths with our clothes and started rummaging around.
I've had a problem since I was a kid, I like to browse places like this.
In the past, in Mohe, I went in and looked through old houses like ours that had been unoccupied for 180 years and were about to collapse. At that time, I always fantasized about finding a good antique to sell for money.
Does this count as stealing?
In fact, I found some broken oil lamps, dog food bowls, and chicken feeding basins. I still remember them clearly after all these years. I sold them for a total of three and a half yuan.
"well?"
"Fengzi, look, what is that?"
I said that it was a cloth hat worn by people in the past. It was thrown away. It was very dirty and was used by dead people.
In the darkness, I slowly moved the flashlight, and suddenly I saw a coarse porcelain black-glazed elephant-leg bottle lying in the corner of the secret room, and there was a rolled up scroll stuck at the mouth of the bottle, which looked a bit like an ancient painting.
, it looks really real.
I swallowed and thought, "Isn't this an ancient painting from the Xixia period?"
