The next day, the receptionist came down from the county.

It’s not like I thought the acceptance person was a person.

But two people.

An old woman with a young man.

The young man looked a little demented, and a man in his twenties was still surrounded by a mouth around his chest.

The old woman's dress is not very similar to that of a countryman, with small leather shoes with buckles and a parasol in her hand, all this shows her urban identity.

In addition to the round mouth, the other clothes on the body are normal, yellow rubber shoes, yellow military clothing, but also wearing a yellow military cap.

Zhuang did not give up on this old lady very respectfully: "President Mu, I can't think that you personally came to the acceptance."

The old lady nodded, then said, "Then let's start."

Zhuang did not abandon the old man to the edge of the sun valley, and Genbao waited there long before with a few strong laborers.

The old lady frowned and said, “This sheep is working, where do you do it during the day?”“Did you take so many people?”

Zhuang did not give up the bitter smile: "Special circumstances, please understand the president, but our assessment has not always only looked at the results?"

The old lady couldn't say, but said incredulously, "Then let me see the results."

Without a wave, the strong laborers began to dig up.

The ground of this bunting valley is covered with stone throngs, and there is no ash, so although it is difficult to dig a little, it is much easier to dig down for a while.

These strong laborers dug desperately, opened the mountain hoe and iron braces together, and soon dug a big pit.

I dug two meters deep and saw nothing.

Zhuang did not give up a little panic, he looked at the old woman, the old woman with the umbrella, the shadow blocked the face, but the face was darker than the shadow.

He looked at me.

I sighed, sensed the runes that I activated with blood yesterday, went to the side of Zhuang, and whispered, "Dig a foot to the west, and then change the small hoe."

I didn’t give up listening to my instructions, and I was relieved.

Commanding the strong laborers began to dig to the west, dug a foot, and then changed into small hoes and began to tuck the soil.

The soil under this basking valley is all yellow soil, fine and sticky, and the difficulty of digging can be imagined.

But with a small hoe tug for a moment, suddenly the root treasure cried: "There is something."

When it comes to something, the others are also strong and carefully tucked away.

Soon the thing was pulled out of the whole, with a layer of mud shell, and the overall shape was a long bar.

The old lady's face was slightly glaring, but he still said with the shelf: "Just this thing?"What is it?What level?”

I’m not sure, I’m not sure, and I’m looking at you.

I am not good at this time to speak, but this spiritual treasure to reach the level of shape, it is estimated that there are middle products.

And now this thing seems to be artificial, it can't be a spirit, it can only be a treasure.

It can’t be treasure.

So at best, it is a treasure that goes up.

I said the word Zhongbao to the non-disabled.

He said, “I think it should be a treasure.”

The old man’s eyes lit up: “Are you sure?How many treasures?”

This question stuck with me.

Why is the bottom three treasures still graded?

After all, now everyone points to the sheep to hold the Baolai practice, and this practice method determines that everyone attaches great importance to the system of holding treasure.

So that the whole system was developed and perfected far from being as rough as we were at the time.

I didn’t give up and look at me, but I didn’t answer this time.

He couldn’t point at me to anything.

Zhuang did not give up and said: "Specific a few items, but also need to peel off the mud shell and look at it."

Mother Mu was also very happy, rubbed her hands and said: "That is also said, in our county, it has not seen Zhongbao for 20 years, this time if it is really out of the treasure, our association is also a face of light."

"If you really reach Zhongbao, if the grade is above the middle product, I will apply for a red jade."

Zhuang did not give up listening to the great joy: "Then there will be a labor president."

He said that he was about to command the strong laborers to peel the mud, but at this time, the old woman stopped him, looked back at the young man and said, "Little Cheng, you go."

This is called Xiaocheng's young man hey giggle, take a few steps forward, reach out to this mud shell press, suddenly hey to spit.

This long strip of things was his force, and immediately shook twice, and the mud shell on it fell.

Looking inside, we all see what this is, this should be a manger, from the outside, this manger wrapped a layer of black, sheep to identify the baby has a saying, called iron brass and green silver black.

This layer of black should be formed by the oxidation of silver.

In other words, the whole manger is made of silver.

Not only did I see it, but even the laymen of Genbao saw it, and even exclaimed, "Silver, my God, silver into a manger, how rich this is."

They are so surprised and reasonable, silver as the original popular currency, one or two silver is a thousand dollars, and the purchasing power of a thousand dollars in ancient times is quite extraordinary.

Don't watch TV in those big men are thousands of silver, that is the screenwriters have no brain to test and come up with.

Like this manger now, a few strong men raised a little effort, counting a hundred pounds of sunk, that is, more than a thousand silver.

And whether it contains the fighting spirit needed for cultivation, silver alone can also sell it for a good price.

The young man who asked Xiaocheng reached out and touched the silver manger, smiling on his face: "Okay, good thing, baby, baby."

The old lady asked again, “What grade?”

Xiao Cheng broke his fingers and finally stretched out two fingers: "middle, middle."

“The treasure.”She almost jumped up and said three good words.

Zhuang did not give up is also very excited, this treasure of the product identification, it means that his two-spirited sheep is stable, and you can get a purple jade.

This purple jade is equivalent to a certificate of glory, a medal.

Many of God’s sheep do not necessarily own a piece of jade.

Zhuang did not give up many blue tickets and give them to the strong laborers who worked hard.

This blue ticket is the great unity, that is, a ten dollar.

In the early 1980s of the ordinary world, the unit with generally better conditions was only forty or fifty dollars.

If you are a senior mechanic or something, a month is a hundred dollars.

At that time, the turtle was only four cents a pound, and this ten dollars could be worth more than half a month of work by these strong laborers.

They happily took the money and left, leaving only the root treasure, and the old woman and the young man named Xiaocheng.

At this time, the old lady looked at the house and did not give up: "You silver manger, can you sell it to me?"