My Sister is Too Protective

Chapter 125: Funeral goods

After entering the village, the villagers passing by looked at them with strange eyes, and there were even several people who waited for them to leave and whispered.

Huoxiang couldn't help lowering her voice: "It seems that Wang Qiang's character in the village is not very good."

"Look at it first."

After a while, everyone arrived in front of a private house.

At first glance, this house is old.

Although the houses in this village are all adobe houses, and only a few brick houses can be seen occasionally, under such circumstances, Wang Qiang's house looks even more shabby.

Outside is a small adobe house. I don’t know if it was the kitchen or the wood house. The roof was crumbling. Many tiles fell from the corners.

A hungry scrawny dog ​​was chained to the yard, watching someone come, and after a few symbolic calls, he retreated into the den.

In the entire yard, all kinds of messy things are piled up everywhere, looking messy.

"Oh, **** me!"

Liu An shouted and raised his feet reflexively.

Everyone looked at him reflexively, only to see a pile of yellow excrement on the sole of his shoe.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the conditions in my family are limited, so everyone will just die."

Wang Qiang scratched his head while talking.

With such an appearance, everyone can see it.

If Wang Qiang said before, if one thing sells for one thousand yuan, he should be doing well in this not very rich village right now.

But now looking at his home, it's chaotic like this, and the strange eyes of those people in the village.

It seems that Wang Qiang is probably a slacker who doesn't do business all day.

After entering the house, Wang Qiang pulled out a few dark cups from the cabinet and put them on the table to pour tea for a few people.

After working for a long time, no tea leaves or boiling water were found.

"Oh, it's okay, let's stop doing this. Didn't you say that you still have a lot of Gabala in your house? Show it to us!"

When the words were over, Wang Qiang was not too busy, with a shy smile, and found a large wooden box from behind.

As soon as the wooden box opened, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and even Lin Feng took a breath.

There are all kinds of things in the whole box.

Bone products, bronzes, purple clay pots, glass bowls, and even some gold and silver jewelry.

All kinds of items are dazzlingly dazzling, all stuffed into this box in a mess.

Wang Qiang picked up a string of beads and stuffed it into Huoxiang's hand.

"Beauty, do you like this? Let me buy it for you!"

Huoxiang glanced at the ball, then curled his lips.

"I don't think it's a rare thing."

"Oh, if you don't like it, I still have it!"

When he said this, he turned around and got a box from the back.

As soon as the box opens.

Inside are all kinds of jewelry, dotted jade hairpins, earrings from Dongzhu, jade bracelets, agate bracelets, and a bronze mirror with gold rims.

"Little beauty, if you like it, sell it to you at a cheaper price!"

Wang Qiang winked at Huoxiang, his yellow teeth revealed with a grin, and Huoxiang couldn't help but step back.

"Well, where is your toilet?"

"Haha, I'm a rough person, not so particular, you can solve it later."

Liu An mumbled and left.

Lin Feng picked up a porcelain vase and looked at it.

Then another jade belt was found.

The jade inlaid on the belt was carved into the shape of a moth.

After taking a look, he took another cup and placed it in the sun to observe carefully.

"Oh, this gentleman, your eyes are really good! My grandfather liked this most when he was still alive. I always take it out for tea when I'm alive. If you like it, I will sell it to you for a thousand dollars!"

"I remember this thing seems to have a set, let me look through it."

While talking, Wang Qiang searched through boxes and cabinets.

"Just look and see, I'm all good things!"

As he was talking, Lin Feng squeezed his wrist directly.

"Tell me the truth, where did these things come from."

Wang Qiang was taken aback, then grinned.

"Oh, didn't I just tell you just now, these are all things uploaded by our ancestors, and those old guys from ancestors like to collect these the most!"

Before Lin Feng could speak, Liu An took the lead.

"I think it was passed down from the grave."

Liu An threw something on the ground nailed, leaning against the door frame with his arms around his chest.

Look at those things on the ground again.

Engineer shovel, Luoyang shovel, non-slip rope, gloves, sacks...

Wang Qiang waved his hand again and again.

"Oh, misunderstanding and misunderstanding, how could it be possible, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"These things are just farm tools in the village, don't think about it!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"I think your kid really doesn't cry without seeing the coffin."

At this point, he loosened Wang Qiang's wrist and picked up the moth belt just now.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Uh... my grandpa's belt."

Lin Feng couldn't help holding his forehead.

"The moths fight the fire, do their best, do you know? This is not very famous in ancient times, the funeral of soldiers after the death of war!"

Speaking of this, I picked up a jade bowl again.

"Do you see the caliber and size of this jade bowl, do you think it is used by humans?"

After a cold snort, he continued to explain: "From the perspective of the size and color, it is known that this is a sacrificial item. After the death of the relatives in the family, a set is created for the ancestors to eat below."

Having said that, he put something on the table casually, and Lin Feng's expression sank.

"If I'm not mistaken, all the contents of your box were taken out of the tomb!"

The smile on Wang Qiang's face that said this instantly solidified.

"That...that..."

After swallowing, as if suddenly thinking of something, he straightened his waist and looked angry.

"How can you say that? These are all things uploaded by my ancestors. If you don't see it, you can turn around and go. How can you be so insulting!"

"boom!"

Lin Feng slapped the table against the sound of the mountain, and then carried his collar with one hand.

"I'll ask you again, did things come out of the tomb!"

Lin Feng's strength is so strong that Wang Qiang has no strength to fight back, and his momentum is even stronger.

The flame that had just ignited in Wang Qiang's heart was extinguished in an instant, his face was earthy, his pupils contracted, and he lowered his head and dared not look at Lin Feng at all, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"Uh…"

Huoxiang rolled his eyes, and drew a knife directly to his throat.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I said, I said! Things are indeed taken out of the tomb..."

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