Chapter 41
Susie picked it up casually, and was about to throw it back into the pile of scrap metal when she suddenly glanced at it suspiciously.

This thing has three legs and two ears, and it looks a bit like an incense burner.

Things are heavy in the hand, either iron or copper.

Susie's heart moved, and she rubbed her fingers on it a few times, and some of the dust was wiped off, revealing a chestnut-like color.

Susie glanced at the old man, who was still listening to the radio with his eyes closed.

She turned the censer in her hand over and wiped the bottom of the censer vigorously, and the words engraved on the bottom of the censer appeared, "Da Ming Xuande Annual System".

Susie's hand couldn't help but tighten.

Xuande Furnace!
She had seen a Xuande furnace at an auction, and it had the same base price as this one, and the color was similar. She remembered that the Xuande furnace seemed to be sold for more than 500 million yuan.

At that time, the auctioneer also told a story that during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial palace caught fire, and some gold, silver and bronze wares were burned in the fire. The emperor asked craftsmen to make these fused metals into incense burners, and personally participated in the design. .

This batch of incense burners is the Xuande burner.

Susie didn't know if the story was true or not, but today, the Xuande stove worth millions just rolled to her feet.

As if it was specially given to her by God.

She suddenly thought of a sentence, if God does not take, you will be blamed instead!

She has to take this thing down!

Her mind was spinning rapidly, and this thing was thrown into the pile of scrap metal. Obviously, the owner of the waste collection station didn't know its value.

If she hadn't found it today, it probably wouldn't be long before this Xuande furnace would melt into a puddle of copper water together with those broken copper and iron.

Susie has never studied antique appraisal, but she has no doubt that these things are fake. Now these things are worthless, no one wants them, and naturally there will be no fakes.

Only when there is demand in the market will fakes flood.

Susie squatted down again, grabbed a handful of ashes, and paste them on the bottom of the Xuande stove, then took a few books from the pile of books, walked up to the old man, "Master, take a look, how much are these in total? "

The uncle opened his eyes, and first stared at the Xuande stove in Susie's hand. He said "Hey", "Why is there an incense burner?"

Su Qian didn't say a word, the uncle brought the Xuande stove over to look at it, and suddenly said: "This thing is not cheap!"

Susie's heart skipped a beat, did the uncle find something?
She thought about it, forget it, if she finds out, she finds out, which means that she has no fate with this thing.

I heard the uncle continue: "This incense burner is made of copper, and now the copper is a few cents a catty." He weighed the Xuande stove in his hand, "This one is at least three or four catties."

Susie smiled at him, "Then calculate how much it costs. My grandma often burns incense for my grandpa, but I lack an incense burner."

Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting listened to Susie's nonsense, and they looked at each other, not knowing why Susie suddenly wanted to buy an incense burner.

The uncle thought for a while, then squinted his eyes, "If you want, I will give you five yuan for this incense burner."

When Zhao Tingting heard this, she turned her head and said, "So expensive? Didn't you just say that copper is a few cents a catty, so it's at most one or two yuan."

The uncle waved his hand, "Little girl, that's not how the account is calculated. I received it at the price of copper, but when I sold it, I sold it for a usable object. The price is naturally different."

Susie only felt that what the old man said was very reasonable, and when she was about to agree, she was afraid that if she agreed too happily, the old man would raise the price, or find out something.After thinking about it, she stretched out a few books in her hand, "With these books together, it will be cheaper."

Tian Xiaohui, who was squatting on the ground, got up suddenly, and also took two books and put them in Susie's hand, "Two more books, it will be four yuan."

The old man shook his head again and again, "No, no, there are six books, and I'm going to lose money if I add them up."

"I don't count your money for the book, it's five yuan in total, not a penny less!"

Before Susie could speak, Tian Xiaohui called out, "Four dollars a piece, otherwise we don't want any of these."

Susie shut up silently, and listened to Tian Xiaohui and the old man back and forth. In the end, the two agreed on four dollars and five dollars.

Susie happily took out the money, took a piece of waste newspaper and packed the Xuande stove, and put the books and the book into the basket.

Coming out of the waste collection station, Tian Xiaohui asked curiously, "Sissy, what do you want this for? It's not pretty, and it's useless."

The furniture Susie had bought looked good and worked well, and she could understand that.But this thing is a dark mess, I really don't know what to do with it.

Susie said vaguely, "I'm useful."

Tian Xiaohui didn't ask if she didn't say anything.

Su Qian then asked Zhao Tingting, "Go behind me and help me look at the back basket, so that the things in it won't be stolen by thieves."

Zhao Tingting nodded, "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you."

Several people came out of the alley and turned to the market.

The market was crowded with people, and the three of them walked for a while, bought some ingredients for cooking, and bought a broom. I don't know what kind of plant it was made of, but it was quite easy to use.

Susie remembered that her stamps were gone, so she dragged the two of them to the post office.

While squeezing through the crowd, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Susie—Susie—"

Susie turned her head and saw Ruan Zhonghua not far behind her. He was tall and stood out from the crowd like a chicken.

Susie turned around happily, "Huazi! I'm planning to go to your team to find you."

Ruan Zhonghua doesn't know why Susie always likes to call him Huazi, everyone in his family calls him Zhonghua, and grandma calls him Xiaohua, and Huazi is Susie's exclusive name for him.

Thinking of this, Ruan Zhonghua's ears started to turn red, and he quickly walked towards Susie, "What do you want from me?"

Susie smiled and said, "It was agreed last time. When the autumn harvest is over, I will treat you to dinner."

Ruan Zhonghua waved his hand, "No need, I—"

"No, this meal must be eaten." Susie interrupted him, "It happens that there is food today, so I have to go whatever I want today."

"If you're worried that you'll be late and the road will be hard to walk, just spend a night with the male educated youths of our team."

Ruan Zhonghua was a little embarrassed, "Okay then, but I still have a friend."

It was only then that Susie realized that there was a young man beside him. The young man looked like he was in his early twenties, and he had a dimple on one side of his face, which looked quite pleasing.

"Wang Jihong is also a member of our seventh row."

Su Qian smiled at Wang Jihong, "It happens to be a guest on our team together."

Wang Jihong nodded shyly.

Su Qian saw Wang Jihong pushing the bicycle, and there was a bag tied to the frame, "Have you bought all the things? If you have, we will go back and make lunch in time."

Ruan Zhonghua said: "Buy it, put your pannier in the car."

He helped to take off the pannier on Susie's back, fixed it on the bicycle, and several people squeezed out from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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