The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 457
"Feng Huaying!" The man realized after being pushed out that it was because of Feng Huaying's high price that he was in such a mess. His face was livid, and he wanted to chew Feng Huaying to pieces: "It's you again."

Taking advantage of Feng Huaying's absence from stealing her antiques, he wanted to scare her off, but he didn't expect his own people to get in. Fortunately, he was prepared, so he didn't find out about him, and even when the police released the bait, they dealt with it decisively.

It made him think of the tragic ending of Feng Huaying and his family back then, but the culprit who caused all this was safe and sound, he hated it.

He wanted to take a breath first, but the result was that his liver hurt from anger.

He didn't want to startle the enemy, because his wings are not yet fully developed, so he has to hide and grow up, but he didn't want to provoke them, but Feng Huaying ruined him one after another!

"These savages!" Since he came out, no one has dared to do this to his masculine head, but he still didn't give up and was kicked out like this: "Is there really no way to go in again?"

The guide was also very helpless: "No way."

"You bring another person over the day after tomorrow."

Feng Huaying was completely unaware of what happened outside the suspension bridge. She followed the guide back and returned on a sunny day, but it turned out that it was raining when it rained, and the sun was still high in the sky.

"This way." The guide led Feng Huaying to run under a big tree.

Feng Huaying accidentally stepped on a stone in the grass under her feet, slipped her foot, and backed up towards the path. Just as she was about to hold the big tree with her hands, she heard a "hissing" sound in her ears, and a line of green bamboo leaves and scarlet leaves appeared in her sight. The forked tongue is clearly visible.

"I'll go!" Feng Huaying dodged to the side, and continued to retreat under inertia. He couldn't help but continued to retreat on the steep slope next to the path, almost rolling down.

The guide was so frightened that he chased after him and shouted, "Hold the tree next to him."

Fortunately, this is not a cliff, but a relatively steep place, otherwise there is no chance of survival, but it is enough to bluff people.

After all, Feng Huaying had great strength. After taking a few steps back, her hand firmly grasped the tree beside her like an iron hand, stopped, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"How is it? Are you injured? Are you okay?" The guide asked worriedly, "Did you get bitten?"

When Feng Huaying was going backwards, he saw that Zhuyeqing was about to attack her. If she was bitten, he would be in trouble and had to deal with it quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Huaying's face was calm, so she wouldn't tell the guide that she was almost scared to death just now.

She has no feelings for snakes, neither likes nor is afraid of them, but just now she suddenly saw a snake in front of her eyes, with a triangular head, which frightened her enough, she would be finished with one bite.

It was too late to throw Zhuyeqing away, Feng Huaying dodged directly, there was no accident and nothing happened, and now her heart is still beating.

Subconsciously, he touched two tree trunks that finally saved her in distress. Just as he was about to say it, Feng Huaying let out a snort, the feeling was not quite right.

According to her knowledge of wood over the years, the quality of the not very thick tree under her hand is good, and she took a look: "Dracaena!"

This is a special wood for the royal family of a certain country. It is somewhat similar to Buxus microphylla, and the so-called zongeye and golden wood grain are almost invisible.

And its wood has a blood red color, the deeper the red, the higher the light transmittance, crystal clear under strong light, this light transmittance.It is unique among all wood species.

It is said that there is also medicinal value, but these are not within the scope of Feng Huaying's consideration. She danced and said to the guide: "Tomorrow we will come again and get this tree back."

From the appearance of this tree, Feng Huaying could tell that it was a high-quality dragon's blood tree, and the red inside was absolutely indispensable.

Although not as good as gloomy wood, it is also a rare good wood.

The stone that caused Feng Huaying to have an accident, she was very careful to throw it down the mountain, but when she got it in her hand, she hesitated: "Well, let's take it back as a decoration."

A little bit of red dots can be seen on this stone with the naked eye. Feng Huaying picked it up with her fingers, but it didn't go away, but the redness became even bigger. It's worth it.

A dragon's blood tree and a piece of chicken blood stone will pay back in one fell swoop.

Because she suddenly encountered a stone that might be a chicken blood stone, Feng Huaying paid attention on the way back, scanning the surroundings like a radar, but in the end she really encountered another strange stone.

It is strange because that stone is the same as a piece of pork.

Originally, it only showed a yellow-white horn in the soil. Feng Huaying wanted to pick it up, but he didn't expect that there would be so many parts underground. It took a long time to dig it out, and then he saw its overall appearance. A piece of pork.

Feng Huaying: "..."

The guide smiled: "If this is a piece of real pork, a lot of oil can be refined out, so you don't have to worry about running out of meat for a month."

The guide was not optimistic about the value of this thing, but it was Feng Huaying who found it: I still have to ask her: "How about it, do you want to take it back?"

But in his heart he didn't want her to take it back. She definitely couldn't move such a big piece by herself. She still had a [-]cm stone in her hand. If she wanted to move this one again, he would have to do it or wait until tomorrow.

Going up and down the mountain is tiring enough, and the guide doesn't want to find work for himself at all, but who told him to be kind.

"Take it, why don't you take it back, it's luck to meet such a strange stone." Feng Huaying put the suspected bloodstone stone into the guide's hand: "You take this one."

The dozens of catties of pork stones were easily taken down the mountain by Feng Huaying. The guide tried to help several times on the way, but it was useless. I was very surprised, this woman is very strong.

Feng Huaying was in a good mood and stayed in the small town at the foot of the mountain for one night. The next day, she wanted to go up the mountain to bring back the dragon's blood wood, but was rejected by the guide, who asked her to wait for the people in the village to deliver things. , In the end, if you make a mistake, you will be in trouble.

They also arranged for Feng Huaying a woman who understood their language, and Feng Huaying carefully explained the precautions before letting him go.

And Aunt Zheng is also good at chatting, the parents can't finish talking about short things, Feng Huaying is not impatient, and listens with gusto.

"Can those old objects really sell for a lot of money?" Aunt Zheng was curious.

In Nancun, also known as Nanjiazhai, they have heard about the sale of some old items, but they don't know the specifics.

But it also aroused everyone's curiosity, especially when it attracted two buyers, who were even more eager to move. If anyone doesn't have something from decades ago, it would be great if they can really sell for a price.

"It depends on the age and preservation of the things." Feng Huaying patiently helped her popularize some of the things she knew, and immediately dispelled Aunt Zheng's idea of ​​selling antiques to make money.

The things in her house were decades ago, not considered antiques, and couldn't be sold for a price, so Aunt Zheng didn't care about it.

"Hey, let me tell you, didn't there be another one who went up the mountain yesterday? That man didn't buy any of them. He looks very energetic and rich. He thought he was a rich man, but he didn't expect to be so picky." Aunt Zheng shook Shaking his head: "It's not as majestic as a woman."

Feng Huaying's heart moved: "Aunt Zheng, how do you know?"

"Hey, there's something I, Zheng Lefen, don't know. I can know what's going on in the town." Aunt Zheng patted her chest proudly.

(End of this chapter)