A treasure-appraisal maniac

The wife of Wei Changlong, the richest man in Dujiang City, questioned Lu Fei, but she was strongly dissatisfied by the villagers of Gejiazhuang.

The two sides kept talking and refused to give in. Seeing that the crowd was excited and about to take action, Ge Changshan ran out of the cooking pot when he heard the commotion.

"Don't do anything, what happened?"

"Boss Ge, you came just in time. This bitch dares to say that Master Shang is a liar. What do you think you should do?"

After hearing what the villagers said, Ge Changshan's face darkened, he turned to look at Wei Changlong and said displeasedly.

"Boss Wei, Master Shang has great kindness to our Ge family."

"You don't have to believe in the master's level, but please don't insult our family's benefactor."

"Because your father, Mr. Wei, is an old customer of our hotpot business, I won't argue with you this time. You can go!"

"From today on, you are not welcome in the Ge family's Shaoguo."

Wei Changlong was sweating profusely and pulled Ge Changshan to explain. .??.

"Boss Ge, folks, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Then what do you mean?" Ge Changshan asked.

"To tell you the truth, Boss Ge, my father has a strange disease and he has unbearable headaches every day."

"I went to the hospital for a checkup but nothing was found. I had to drink alcohol every day to fall asleep."

"I suspected that my father was possessed by evil spirits, so I asked this fellow villager about the master's abilities."

"If that master has the ability, I hope he can help my father see a doctor, that's all."

"My wife was careless in what she said, and I asked her to apologize to everyone. I promise I didn't mean anything else!"

Wei Changlong explained to a group of old farmers in a lowly manner, and his wife looked displeased.

"Husband, why are you explaining so much to them?"

"That person is obviously..."

"shut up!"

"Husband, you"

"I told you to shut up, do you fucking want to watch my dad die?"

"Get out of the car, get out!"

Wei Changlong rarely loses his temper. When he got angry, his wife didn't dare to hold her tongue anymore and twisted her fat buttocks.

I got into the car in a hurry.

"Boss Wei, is everything you said true?" Ge Changshan asked.

"of course it's true."

"How could I possibly joke with my father's health!"

"I usually drink ten pounds of wine, and my father can drink it for about a month. Didn't you notice that I've been here twice in the past half month?"

"My father doesn't think about food anymore. He has lost more than 20 pounds in more than half a month, and he lives on your wine."

"Please, Boss Ge, please tell me how powerful that master is."

"Don't worry, if my father can recover, I will definitely reward him heavily."

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On the other side, brother and sister Lu Fei bickered all the way to Jiangjunmiao Village.

The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the mountains and plains are covered with bamboo forests.

After the food factory closed down, Lao Xia contracted a hundred acres of bamboo forest here, raised free-range black pigs and native chickens, and lived a life of leisurely clouds and wild cranes.

With the gradual improvement of people's living standards in recent years, Laoxia's free-range chickens and black pigs have become high-end and popular commodities, taking the lead in becoming well-off.

Arriving at the door of Xia's house, Lao Xia and Xia Kai were busy killing chickens. When they saw Yao Meier getting out of the car, Lao Xia smiled brightly.

"Yao Mei'er is here!"

"Is it cold?"

"Come into the house quickly. The dried bamboo shoots your aunt has prepared for you are all sprouts. They are very delicious!"

Seeing Lao Xia, San Pao Huo's Yao Meier instantly said with a gentle smile.

"I'm not cold, I'll help you with your work!"

"No, today is all uncle's work, you are not needed for anything."

Facing Yao Meier, Lao Xia Xiao's old face wrinkled into chrysanthemums.

But then he saw Lu Fei getting out of the car and the chrysanthemums were withering, and his old face instantly darkened.

"Turtle!"

"What are you here for?"

"I go!"

"Lao Xia, you change your attitude too quickly!"

"You didn't have this attitude with Yao Meier just now?" Lu Fei said.

"snort!" .??.

"You god of stillbirth, you still came to see me, I thought you were begging for death!"

"Bah, bah, bah!"

"Lao Xia, you are an elder. Have you ever cursed a junior like this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, did you come here empty-handed?" Lao Xia said with a straight face.

"Hey, guess!"

"Um?"

Lao Xia sniffed hard and his eyes lit up instantly.

"The Ge family cooks the pot, and the wine has been aged for ten years. I think you have some conscience. Hurry up and get the wine for me!" Lao Xia said.

"Ten years of aging?"

"Lao Xia, are you sure it's ten years old?"

We obviously wanted ordinary sorghum, but why did it become ten-year-old wine?

Ge Changshan is unreal!

Lao Xia sneered.

"hey-hey!"

"When I was drinking, you and Xia Kai were licking your balls when they crossed the threshold!"

"I said it must be ten years old. Get it quickly. I want to inspect the goods."

Lu Fei smiled and said.

"Don't rush the inspection. I'll show you something first."

Lu Fei said as he took out a small gift box from his bag and handed it to Lao Xia.

"Uncle Xia, don't be angry because I haven't been here for the past two years. Lu Fei apologizes to you."

"Happy birthday."

"Go, go, stop being so serious with me, I'm not used to it."

Lao Xia said, taking the brocade box over unceremoniously, opening it and his eyes straightened.

"Old Demon City?"

"Is it still good?"

"It's exactly the same as mine!"

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"How's it going?"

"Do you like it?" Lu Fei said.

"luv't!"

Lao Xia really liked it. He turned it over and looked at it, put it on his wrist, and took Yao Meier back to the house to show off to his wife.

Lu Fei took over Lao Xia's job and chatted with Xia Kai while killing chickens.

At noon, a large table of sumptuous farm food was served, which made people salivate.

"Xia Kai, go call Grandma Liu over for dinner!"

Xia Kai promised and was about to go out. Lu Fei followed him as he had nothing to do.

Chatting on the road, Lu Fei learned that Grandma Liu was over seventy this year, had no children, and was an old widow.

My wife was a craftsman and was quite popular when she was alive.

Now the old lady is alone. If someone cooks something delicious, they can either bring it to the old lady or invite people to their home to eat together.

Grandma Liu's house is not far away, about a hundred meters away and just a few turns away.

Looking at the old lady's house filled with green smoke from a distance, Xia Kai thought the old lady was cooking. When he came to the door, he discovered that the old lady was boiling water in the courtyard.

There is no running water in Jiangjunmiao Village. All we drink is well water, which is sweet and refreshing, not much better than tap water.

To boil water, an electric kettle or a large firewood pot is generally used.

Moso bamboo or fruit wood is burned below, and the green smoke carries along with it the smoked bacon on the beams.

In winter, the remaining charcoal from the fire can be put into the brazier and brought into the house to keep warm. It can be said to serve multiple purposes.

But Grandma Liu didn't use these. Since she was alone, she couldn't use up the firewood pot to boil water, so the old lady used a quick-boil kettle commonly used in rural areas.

This thing is like a small boiler, more than half a meter high, made of tinplate.

The middle is hollow and the outer ring is double-layered for adding water. When in use, burn firewood in the hollow space in the middle and use an open flame to quickly boil the surrounding cold water, which is very practical.

But Lu Fei was shocked when he saw the firewood burned by the old lady.