I Had a Home In 1982

   Chapter 337 336. Guang X Wang Xi (ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month)

  Wang Yi pushed the cart up the mountain. On the way, he heard an old man shouting with his hands behind his back: "Be the head, be the head..."

   This is new.

  Wang Yi thought it was a foreign hairdresser at first, but he came to the island to shout and do business.

  But he took a closer look - isn't this an old man named Wang Zhenming?

   So he asked, "Master Zhenming, what are you calling? Who are you calling for?"

  The old man was stunned when he heard his question, and said, "Who, for whom? It must be for the cuttlefish."

   He introduced Wang Yi, and Wang Yi realized that there was a misunderstanding in his words.

  Being a head is just like Laopi, it is a term in the work of drying cuttlefish.

  Fresh squid is a mollusk, and it will gradually become stiff during the drying process. If you want to make a good fish, you have to put the head and whiskers of the squid in a good position, so that it looks good and can be regarded as a high-quality fish.

  The head is to fix the head position for the squid. The first batch of fish has been dry since the morning sun, so the head can be fixed in position.

  Wang Yi laughed when he understood it, and pushed the car to the top of the mountain.

   These legs are so powerful!

   Qiu Weishui has no music class this afternoon. Seeing that she is quite free, Wang Yi sent her a letter that was mailed to her.

   is a text message sent by Mr. Cui Hong from Commune Primary School.

   Qiuweishui opened it and looked at it, and said happily, "Mr. Wang, you are amazing, all the poems you revised for Teacher Cui have been drafted!"

   "Mr. Cui has drafted three poems this time. She invited us to go to their school on Saturday afternoon to discuss the poetry culture!"

  Wang Yi said casually: "It's okay to go to their school to study, communicate, and discuss poetry culture? Forget it."

   Qiu Weishui patted him unhappily: "Mr. Wang, although you are very talented, you can't be proud of your talents, look down on people who are not as talented as you, and you can't be separated from the people!"

  Wang Yi was stunned.

  I, I have a fart talent!

   I didn’t discuss poetry with Cui Hong because I looked down on her, on the contrary, I was afraid that Cui Hong looked down on me!

   After reading the two poems written by Cui Hong, he realized that the little black and fat teacher may not be a very talented poet, but if he has really studied modern poetry, he can really write poetry.

   In this respect, I am not as good as others.

   And the reason why Cui Hong has not been able to draft is mainly because the content editors of the newspapers and magazines are all critics, but Cui Hong is a little inferior in appearance, and every time she writes a brief introduction to the poet, she has to describe her image again.

   To be honest, her writing is very good, her description is very realistic, and she vividly describes the image of the little black fat woman.

   In this case, her poems are generally good, and they belong to the second lineup that can be published or not. As a result, she kept describing her appearance. How could the editors give her a draft?

   But Wang Yi changed her character to the image of Bai Fumei who grew up in a foreign country since she was a child, and the literary white lotus image who loves modern poetry. Isn't it easy to make the big color critics confused?

  The editors of the big color group definitely have a coveted heart for her, so they are naturally willing to publish her poems.

  Wang Yi dares to conclude that as long as Cui Hong's image does not collapse, then she will have poems that can be published in the future, and she is Qiao Biluo in the poetry world in 1982.

   Qiu Weishui was even more unhappy when he saw that he didn't speak, and said, "You don't even look down on Teacher Cui, who can write poetry, then I can't write poetry..."

   "No, no, no, I really don't look down on her." Wang Yi smiled bitterly, "Xiaoqiu, look at you, don't you know your man?"

   "I think it's useless to write poetry. I don't like to study it. I only care about the grades of the students and the jobs of the members!"

   Qiu Weishui is really like this when you think about it.

  Mr. Wang never mentions poetry except occasionally writing a poem for himself. Teacher Wang is a down-to-earth man, just as he wrote in his poem, 'From tomorrow onwards, we will be concerned about food and vegetables'.

   She thought about it again.

   Although the poets have many fans and are very talented, what effect do they have on the common people? What effect does it have on socialist construction?

   So she understood that Mr. Wang doesn't care about fame and fortune, his energy is in education and in leading the development of communal teams and enterprises!

   After thinking about it, Qiu Weishui no longer embarrassed Wang Yi, and instead said to him with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Wang, then I will reject Mr. Cui, you can continue to work on you, I will fully support your work!"

  Wang Yi scratched his head suspiciously.

   Support my work? Why did you change the topic to 'my job' again? What work do you want to support me? You should support my life!

  He went to open the box sent by Hudu.

   First, a letter, a letter from Chen Gu.

  The letter first explained why their unit did not come to the island to engage in social activities last month. It turned out that in March this year, the state issued a regulation called "Decision on Severely Punishing Crimes that Seriously Destroy the Economy".

   This "Decision" was originally issued for the domestic economy. After half a year of implementation, it was extended to the field of foreign trade economy in August.

   So their unit was very busy last month, so they didn't have time to carry out brotherhood activities.

   Then the letter informed him that he had already rented the store for him, and asked him when he would come to see it and sign a contract at any time. The landlord even urged them to hurry up to lease, otherwise they would rent to someone else.

   In addition to this letter, as usual, the foreign trade market mainly sent school supplies such as stationery and teaching aids, as well as a package of food stamps and meat stamps, which is a good thing.

  Unfortunately, Wang Yi can't use it.

  Although he didn't use it, he also received the affection of others, which reflected the wholeheartedness of others.

   In another large box there are several photo frames, each with a portrait of a famous person and a famous quote.

  Wang Yi casually looked at it.

   One was Stalin's teacher and the engineer of the human soul.

  One is that the teacher of Comenius is a profession that is no better under the sun.

  There is another one from Lu Xun, whose education is rooted in love.

   Seeing the portrait of Brother Xun, he scratched his head. Did Brother Xun still say this?

  These picture frames and portraits of famous people just hang in the office of the brigade committee, so that the atmosphere of the teacher's office is even more sufficient.

  While he was hanging the picture frame, Wang Xianghong blinked behind him with a pipe stick in his mouth.

   Wang Yi smiled at him.

   smiled very maliciously.

   Wang Xianghong bit his cigarette rod and muttered vaguely: "I feel that this office is less and less like the office of the brigade committee, like your teacher's office."

  Wang Yi waved his hand vigorously and said, "Don't say that, secretary, you can work here with confidence. You can use this as your own office at any time."

   Wang nodded to Hong.

   Then I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

  What is 'you can use this as your own office anytime'? Isn't this **** my office?

  The school encroached on the office of the team, and the team also encroached on the space of the school playground.

   In the morning, a batch of cuttlefish was sent to the salt flat for drying, and the cuttlefish that were split later could not be sent there, so they had to stay in the team to be dried.

  The team used to dry the fish every year, and they would dry them wherever they caught them, such as on the ground of the yard, on the fence, on the holly tree, etc.

  As long as there is sand in your heart, Maldives is everywhere.

   The same principle, as long as the sun can reach, you can sun cuttlefish everywhere.

   But this year, the members found that this was not enough. There were too many chickens and ducks in the team, and the sunfish in the team used things like balls, bamboo mats, and baskets. They couldn't stop the chickens and ducks.

   So Wang Xianghong decided to transfer the scalloping field to the playground, just in time to let the students who are playing Tai Chi in PE class help drive away chickens, ducks and dogs.

   The physical education class in the afternoon is Tai Chi, and the physical education class in September is Tai Chi.

   Before boxing, it was a warm-up exercise. Sun Zhengnan asked Wang Zhuangyuan to lead the team to run and exercise.

  Wang Yi said just leave it to me, and Sun Zhengnan was happy that he took over, so he hurriedly went to Zhu Goodnight to study.

   Zhu Zhenxue went to Wang Xianghong and said, "Wang Zhishu, please help me plan a good day for my engagement."

   He now knows very well that his daughter cannot be kept.

   Wang Zhuangyuan has a genetic mutation, and he is full of courage except for a beating heart.

  He led the team to run around the dirt playground and then raised his arms and shouted, "Free movement."

  Wang Yi took a look, he didn't take himself seriously at all!

  More than 80 wild dogs started tossing around—boys were tossing, girls were honest and quiet, they looked for places to kick the shuttlecock, skip rope or plaid, unlike wild dogs.

When the weather is cool, the boys get together to fight on horseback: in groups of two, one is a horse and the other is a soldier on his back, and then multiple groups collide with each other and tear each other. Either one of the soldiers falls off the horse's back or the horse falls to the ground. fail.

   King Ugly Cat used to hate this kind of activity because he had to be ridden like a horse from start to finish.

   But now he is a Disciplinary Committee member, enjoying the benefits of a handful of privileges, and he will ride Wang Kai as a horse.

  Wang Kai was not happy and shouted at him: "Er cat, you want to show your chicken to others again? I think you owe your pants!"

   Wang Ugly Cat angrily said: "Wang Kai, I'm ready to ride your horse today!"

   "Wang Zhuangyuan, listen carefully, if you don't let Wang Kai be my horse, then I'll go to the big confused, let the big confused be my horse, I will kill you!"

   Wang Zhuangyuan said angrily: "You dare to threaten me?"

   Wang Ugly Cat said: "Yes, I'm threatening you, turn your head and look, Teacher Wang is watching us!"

   Wang Zhuangyuan caught a glimpse of Wang Yi out of the corner of his eye, and then he softened: "Er Mao, you know, Wang Kai is my horse, for the sake of the party and the country, you can let your brother's horses go."

   Wang Ugly Cat said: "Who told him to take off my pants in front of the girls? I want revenge!"

   Wang Zhuangyuan said unhappily: "He took it off, Er Mao, I have never bullied you."

   Wang Ugly Cat said: "So I won't let you be my horse, I'll let Wang Kai be my horse, if you don't let him be my horse, I'll go to Big Dizzy to be my horse!"

   Wang Zhuangyuan is gone.

   He gave Wang Kai a punch and said, "You deserve to bully people before!"

  Wang Kai cried and went to hunch up Wang Ugly Cat.

   But after trying the weight of Wang Ugly Cat, he suddenly laughed: This is much lighter than Wang Zhuangyuan, and he is now more relaxed!

   Realizing this, he was happy to be the king's ugly cat's horse, and then the two of them slammed into the crowd.

   For a while, there was smoke and dust on the playground, and the militia training in the commune was not necessarily like this.

   There were also some boys sitting on the ground chatting.

  Wang Yi heard that they were talking about the news.

   Now that every household has a radio, some students show maturity far beyond their peers. They listen to the news with their parents, and then get together to talk about the news like adults:

   "Now that China and Japan are friendly, we have normalized diplomatic relations with the little devil for ten years. My father heard the news last night and scolded him."

   "The country said that the Fisheries Law will be officially implemented this month. This is the first fishery law promulgated by our country. From next year, fishing and breeding must have licenses, otherwise they will be fined."

   "The one-month World Cup football match ended successfully. Argentina took the first place. Their captain, Duomo, was very old. West Germany was the second."

   Wang Yi, who only wanted to listen to their discussion, was taken aback for a moment: "Argentina's horse-drawn carriage? Maradona, right?"

   The boy who introduced the sports news was named Wang Xinjia. He was very dissatisfied with being questioned, but he looked up to see that it was Wang Yihou who was questioning him and said quickly, "Yes, yes, yes, this is the name, and Teacher Wang is still the best."

   At this time, someone asked: "What about China? Where is China? Third?"

  Wang Xinjia said: "Don't come in, the radio didn't say we are China."

  Other students looked disbelieving: "That can't be, we have a billion people in China, how can we still not be in the top three if we play football?"

   "You can't even get into the top 30." Wang Yi, who didn't want to interrupt the discussion, couldn't help but sneer.

  The students were not happy when they heard this and said, "Mr. Wang, you are not patriotic!"

  Wang Yi was stunned: "My Cao?"

Another student said: "Heiji Liao Traditional Chinese Medicine Factory has produced a new drug called Qiang Shen Pian, which can treat kidney deficiency, edema, nephritis and other diseases. bottle……"

   "It's really expensive, this medicine can make people feel like a fairy? With seven or eight yuan to go to a restaurant in the countryside, who buys medicine to eat?" Another student scoffed.

  Wang Yi laughed: "The kidneys are good and the waist is good. Sometimes they are happier than the gods."

  The students are not at the age to care about the news and get fun from the current affairs news. They lost interest in chatting and said, "Let's not talk about these things, let's talk about something exciting."

   "Yes, there are storytelling on the radio. "Said Yue Quanzhuan", "Yang Jiajiang", "Water Margin", "Journey to the West", have you heard of it? Why haven't I found the storytelling?"

  Wang Xinjia said disdainfully: "Stupid? Storytelling is said in the morning and afternoon, we are in school at this time, how can we talk about storytelling in the evening? It's the evening news!"

  The teenagers were discussing eagerly, and suddenly someone shouted: "Mr. Sun is here!"

  Sun Zhengnan as a teacher is like a soldier. He is disciplined and pays great attention to discipline.

  Suddenly, the playground was in chaos, and Wang Kai, who was pulling the horse, threw the ugly cat Wang.

  The playground on the top of the mountain was full of stones, and Ugly Cat Wang screamed and didn't care about scolding her mother. First, like Ah San's firefly, he limped into the team with his **** on his back.

  Sun Zhengnan frowned at their messy appearance and said, "Sports committee member, sports committee member, what's going on? The wind blows over the haystacks, why are you in such a mess?"

  The students lined up quickly.

   In this way, he did not continue talking, but said to Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, a comrade from the foreign team is looking for you, and he wants to see you by name!"

  Wang Yi originally saw the students lining up to give lectures and talk about the National Day performance of Taijiquan.

   But when Sun Zhengnan said it was someone from the outside team looking for him, he gave up the lecture and asked, "The outside team is looking for me? Which team is it from?"

  Sun Zhengnan said: "I don't know, but the secretary told you to come over, saying that the person looking for you is in a hurry."

  Wang Yi was very anxious when he heard this, did he come to see a doctor? So he ran to the brigade committee office.

   Two men came to the office of the brigade committee. They were both fishermen from the outer islands. They had dark and rough skin, curved backs, and rough calluses on their palms.

   Wang Yi asked: "The two comrades are looking for me..."

   "Hello, Teacher Wang." The two hurriedly greeted him.

   Wang Xianghong introduced him to him. The father and son, Wu Feng and Wu Chengjun, were both members of Changlong Commune.

   He said, "Now that Teacher Wang is here, if you have anything to say, just tell him quickly."

   Wu Feng and his son looked at each other.

   They did not speak directly, but looked at Wang Xianghong in embarrassment.

  Wang Xianghong is an old Jianghu, and when he saw the expressions and eyes of the two, he was instantly happy.

   was very happy: "What do you mean? Oh, am I delaying your affairs here? It's obstructing your eyes? Okay, okay, I'll go, then you can talk, and you can talk about your secrets."

  Wang Yi didn't understand what the two of them were doing.

   He thought for a while and asked, "Uncle Wu and Brother Wu, do you two have some hidden secrets in male subjects, so it's inconvenient for anyone other than the doctor to know?"

   Wu Feng said nervously: "No, we have a good baby, we dare not let others know, we can only let you know about Teacher Wang!"

  Wang Yi asked: "What good baby? You have a baby, why did you think of coming to me?"

   Wu Feng said: "Actually, we were looking for Li Laogu from Duobao Island. We heard that Li Laogu's house had dug up gold and sold it for a good price, so we went to him."

   "He said that you, Teacher Wang, helped him sell his gold pancakes. He also said that you were nice and proper, and let us come to you, so our father and I came to you."

   "Mr. Wang, let's take a look at this thing, how much can it sell for?"

   Wu Feng reached into his crotch and took out a cloth bag.

  In order to prevent theft, the people from the outer islands would sew a pocket on their trousers when they go out. Seeing that Wu Feng is like this, they are people who have traveled far.

  The cloth bag was opened and there was a small wooden box inside, and when the box was opened again, a small ancient golden turtle was revealed inside.

  The shape of this thing is a golden tortoise lying on a metal table, it is very small:

   Generally speaking, the length and width of the table are about two centimeters. The height of the little beetle may also be two centimeters, and the height of the metal table is one centimeter.

  Wang Yi picked up the small thing and felt:

   Gold!

  Things are not too big to start with, but there are twos and threes.

   He picked up the little golden turtle and turned around to take a look. There were lines and four characters on the surface of the small golden platform under the golden turtle.

These four characters are traditional Chinese characters with square shape. The third character is the easiest to recognize, 'wang'. He looked at the other three characters, and the first character was quickly recognized, it was 'wide'. .

   After looking at the remaining two characters, it becomes more complicated, but he has just sold the Yuan edition book before, and has studied the ancient characters of various dynasties.

   So after thinking about it for a while, the fourth word was vaguely recognized: Xi!

The four words    add up to 'Guang X Wang Xi'!

   Wang Xi? !

  Wang Yi understood at once, if this thing is not fake, then it is really a good treasure.

   This is a golden royal seal, the seal of which prince in ancient times!

   It’s hard to say which prince it is, but it should be a Guang X prince who doesn’t know much about history.

   But no matter which prince it is, as long as it is a serious prince with the status of this golden seal, then this thing must have great value.

   may be worth more than the Yuan edition.

   But he can't recognize the identity of this thing, and he doesn't know if it can be brought to 22 years, and he is not sure if it can be traded after 22 years.

   So he asked the two of them to wait for a while, then he returned to Tingtao and entered the space-time house, took out his mobile phone, and brought his mobile phone over to take a picture of this Wang Xi.

   He could see that, with the vigilance of the Wu family and his son, he would definitely not let him take this Wang Xi privately, so he could only take a photo with his mobile phone.

   As for worrying about the identity of the phone being found out by the two?

  Isn’t this just worrying?

   He just took out his mobile phone and quickly took a photo. Not to mention that the two of them didn’t know the mobile phone, even if they knew the mobile phone, they didn’t have time to see what it looked like.

   took a photo, he asked the father and son to continue to wait, ready to go back to 22 years to check the identity of this Wang Xi.

   Now that he has learned a lot, some things don't have to be shown to Yuan Hui and Rao Yi, they can roughly find their value with Baidu.

   Emergency back to 22 years after he was connected to the Internet, he opened the software to search for this picture.

   Then a bunch of news came out:

   This king seal still exists in 22 years and is very famous. Its real identity is the king seal of Guangling.

  The objects from the Han Dynasty are now treasured in the Jinling Museum!

   Seeing this, he immediately gave up, copied a few documents, and went back to 1982 to read it.

  King of Guangling is the title of the feudal lords of the Han Dynasty. In the end, there were as many as seventeen princes who received this title.

   Every king of Guangling has a royal seal, and the owner of this royal seal is Liu Jing.

  Liu Jing is not very famous, but his father is very famous. His father is Liu Xiu, the legendary son of the plane and the great magician.

  In history, Liu Xiu, the founding emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty, died in the second year of Zhongyuan after serving as the emperor for 33 years. Later, Emperor Liu Zhuang of the Ming Dynasty succeeded to the throne and changed to Yuan Yongping.

   And Liu Jing was the ninth son of Emperor Guangwu, and he was the same mother as Emperor Ming.

  Compared to Mingdi's elder brother who later became emperor, this Liu Jing looks like his father, and is very favored by his father. He was named Duke of Shanyang in the fifteenth year of Jianwu's reign, and King of Shanyang in the seventeenth year.

  This son is very ambitious, and even wants to grab his brother's throne.

   Once Emperor Guangwu died, he wrote a letter to Liu Qiang, the former crown prince of Donghai Wang, who had voluntarily resigned from the throne, and planned to rebel with him.

  Liu Qiang is a salted fish. After being sealed in the East China Sea, it was alright to bask in the sun over and over again. In addition, he was still ill, and he felt that there was not much time left to expose this matter to the court.

  It is worth mentioning that two years after this incident, Liu Qiang died of illness, and Emperor Ming was deeply grieved and buried him.

  Let's get down to business, Emperor Ming didn't directly kill his younger brother who wanted to rebel. Instead, he changed the place to be named King of Guangling, and gave him the title of Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, so that he could get some Jiangnan beauties to live a good life.

   But everyone has their own aspirations, and Liu Jing's aspiration is to rebel.

After being banished to the fief, he was obsessed with the emperor's dragon chair. He even found a famous fortune-teller and said that I look the same as my Laozi. Are you going to be king too?

   The fortune teller immediately gave a thumbs up when he heard this, I think you mentally retarded will be buried in loess.

   He gave Liu Jing an **** to make him comfortable, and after leaving the palace, he quickly reported Liu Jing's rebellion.

  Emperor Ming saw that this was no good, this son must not be kept, and he could not play the game again and again, so he simply killed Liu Jing directly.

  Liu Jing died by suicide. Wang Weiyi of Guangling was preserved. Wang Xi was buried in the coffin. Then, in 1983, two farmers picked it up by chance, and then voluntarily handed it over to the state and contributed a first-class cultural relic to the Jinling Museum.

   Seeing this, Wang Yi scratched his head.

   Okay, this little gold is a national first-class cultural relic, and it is useless to him.

   Not to mention that he can’t bring it to 22 years, even if he can bring it over, he won’t dare to trade.

   Don't say that you can't trade privately in 22 years, and you can't do it in 1982. Once you are caught privately trading first-class cultural relics, you will be in prison!

  Wang Yi wants to marry Qiu Weishui, but he doesn't want to be arrested for money!

   In this way, he pushed open the door and went out to find Wu Feng and his son.

   Wu Feng and his son were a little dumbfounded when they watched him go in and out, coming and going like the wind:

  What is this? Why don't we talk to our grandfather about the price or talk, just go back and forth, in and out?

  Wang Yi didn't speak directly after entering the door. He sat down and tapped his fingers on the table to think about it.

  According to 22 years of data, this cultural relic was discovered in 83, and it was discovered by two farmers.

The news materials did not introduce the identities of the two farmers, but they said that they were found in a county in Guangling when they were clearing mud ditch. Married a daughter-in-law to his son.

   Looking at the news now, the two people are Wu Feng and his son, and the father and son picked up this gold medal in 1982, but the news said it was 1983.

  Two possibilities, the news time record was wrong, or the father and son dealt with it privately after they got the gold medal, and finally failed to deal with it, and finally handed it over to the state in 1983.

   As he pondered, he looked at the father and son, and when he saw the father and son, his heart skipped a beat: Isn't this Teacher Wang trying to make a fool of himself? No, you are not black!

   That's because he wants to kill people and make money?

   It is very easy to kill people on an isolated island. If you kill someone, find a gasoline barrel and put the body in it, fill it with stones, seal it with cement, dry it, and throw it into the sea.

  The more Wu Feng pondered, the more scared he became. After pondering it, he couldn't go on. He carefully picked up the gold medal, carefully retracted it, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, otherwise we won't disturb you..."

   "It's okay, it's okay." Wang Yi waved his hand, "You guys are not bothering me, it's okay, come on, let's talk about this Guangling King Seal."

  He took Wang Xi back with ease.

   Then he asked, "Brother Wu, if I'm not mistaken, you haven't gotten married this year, have you?"

   Wu Chengjun smirked and said, "Well, no."

   Wang Yi asked again: "Uncle Wu, if I'm not mistaken, you still live in an old house, and now your biggest wish is to build a new house?"

   Wu Feng asked in surprise: "I'm so, how did you know? No, Mr. Wang, did you figure it out? You can tell fortunes?"

  Wang Yi waved his hand and didn't answer, and asked again, "If I'm not mistaken, you two are working in the Guangling area now, right?"

   Wu Feng and Wu Chengjun looked at each other.

   Immediately felt that the young man sitting across from him was unpredictable.

   Wang Yi asked again: "You are in Guangling, digging ditches?"

   Hearing this, the father and son worshipped on the spot:

  Wu Chengjun is not married, you can find out if you ask about it;

  Wu Feng wanted to build a new house, but he didn't tell the public, mainly because his family was poor, and he was afraid of being laughed at by the toad for wanting to eat swan meat;

However, their father and son never said anything about working in the Guangling area, and no one in their hometown knew that they were hard workers digging ditches in Guangling. Go to relatives by yourself.

   So this teacher Wang actually calculated all this information, that's really amazing!

  Wu Chengjun's side was even more admired, and he asked excitedly on the spot: "Mr. Wang, you are so good at calculating, can you help me calculate, where is my daughter-in-law?"

  Wang Yi smiled and pointed to the Emperor Xi of Guangling.

   Wu Chengjun took a deep breath: "Tsk, sigh! Can this thing turn into a human like Conch Girl?"

   Wang Yi smiled and said, "What do you think? I mean, the whereabouts of your daughter-in-law is in this royal seal!"

  Compared to Lengtouqing's son, the older Wu Feng is more secure.

   He leaned forward and asked tentatively, "Mr. Wang means that this thing is very valuable? After we sell it, we will have the money to give our son a wife?"

  Wang Yi also leaned forward and replied, "After you sell him, you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

   The two of them were full of joy, looked at each other and asked excitedly, "It's so valuable?"

   "Our family is going to make a fortune?"

  Wang Yi said: "No, you didn't understand what I meant - if you dare to sell this thing privately, you will have to eat prison food, wear prison clothes, eat prison food for a lifetime, and wear prison clothes for a lifetime!"

   The father and son were dumbfounded.

   Wang Yi pointed to this Wang Xi and said, "This is a national-level cultural relic. Even if it enters the museum in our Jiangnan, it is a top-level collection. You said this kind of thing can be bought and sold privately?"

   Wu Chengjun said impulsively: "But this is my family's stuff, it's my family's heirloom!"

  Wang Yi teased: "I didn't see it, it turns out that you are descendants of the royal family, but why are you surnamed Wu?"

   "What do you mean?" Wu Feng asked hurriedly.

   Wang Yi said: "This thing is a golden seal, can you see it?"

   "Who used this kind of seal in ancient times? The royal family, the prince! Do you know the Han Dynasty?"

   The two shook their heads together.

  Wu Chengjun said: "I know the Song Dynasty, "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness" is about the Song Dynasty, and the grandfather Yue in "Yue Fei Biography" is also from the Song Dynasty."

   In the early 1980s, quite a few farmers and fishermen were illiterate, and even more were semi-literate. Their ability to read and write was amazing, and it was a little embarrassing for them to understand history.

  Wang Yi pointed to Wu Chengjun and said, "Okay, I'll call you Grandpa Yue when you mention Comrade Yue Fei. I'll ask for trouble today to show you a clear path."

   He continued: "Let me briefly introduce, the Han and Song dynasties are both ancient dynasties, the feudal eras of princes, generals, talents and beauties that we criticized a few years ago."

   "The Han Dynasty was earlier than the Song Dynasty, and it has been about 2,000 years since our present socialist new China."

   "And the Han Dynasty had an emperor, and the emperor's chapter was called..."

   "Yuxi, it's called Yuxi!" Wu Chengjun said hurriedly.

   Wang Yi nodded and said, "Yes, the emperor's chapter is called Yuxi, the emperor's brother and brother are called Wangye, and the prince's chapter is called Wangxi."

   "This is the seal used by a prince in the Han Dynasty. It is made of gold and has a long history!"

   "The specific name of this prince is Liu Jing, and his fief is in the area of ​​Guangling, so he is titled King of Guangling. He failed twice in his history and failed twice, and finally committed suicide. This chapter should have been brought into the coffin by him."

   "Now it was dug up by you - was that really dug up when you were digging the ditches? Or did you dug an old grave, found a coffin, opened the coffin and took it out?"

  Wang Yi looked at the two of them brightly.

   The two who were watching were rubbing their hands.

   (end of this chapter)