The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

After dinner, there were people squatting, standing and sitting inside and outside the village chief's house.

As he glanced over, Zuo Ling's heart was pounding.

Get rich, get rich, get rich...

At least 20 of the items held in the arms of the villagers and placed on the ground were energy crystals.

And, the quality is staggering.

Zuo Ling suspected that this place was once a gathering place for people with supernatural powers.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why there are so many energy crystals gathered together.

Zuo Ling was glad that he had come by chance and had the upper hand.

This is the so-called divine will in the dark!

Zuo Ling was not stingy and bid according to ordinary people's opinions on jade.

Beautiful, oily, translucent, and large pieces are expensive.

The ones that are hazy, have a bad color, and are small in size are cheap.

A pair of palm-sized, fiery red smiling Maitreya, 3000 yuan.

Another purple Laojun, 3500 yuan.

Most of the others are three to five hundred, and there are six or seven of one thousand and above.

The villagers were so stimulated that their eyes glowed red, as if they had been given blood, and they searched all over the village for stones.

The village chief's aunt was inspired and took off her little grandson's jacket.

Zuo Ling glanced at it, didn't dare to look further, and directly bid 1500.

It was a bluish-white energy crystal with very poor flesh quality.

Even if it is bluish-white, it is classified as a white energy crystal, which is the second highest-ranking energy crystal.

The village chief's mother-in-law is very happy. My grandson's head is precious, my mother. I have been sleeping on it for so long. How could I know it was worth so much money? It's a pity that it didn't break.

The village elder's face shone, a noble man came to the village!

In fact, everyone's stones are not as good as the little boy's.

Even the blue-white energy crystals from the village chief's house were far inferior to the two pieces the little boy had.

Although I haven't seen it clearly, I can confirm that the two black and white energy crystal companions are similar in texture to the eyes of the Bodhisattva in the ancestral hall. They may be from one energy crystal.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t almost vomit blood just by looking at it.

Although the stone at the village chief's house made her feel uncomfortable, she would not vomit blood.

The huge difference in energy is clear at a glance.

Afraid of attracting attention, Zuo Ling didn't dare to give more, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Sighing, I just thought I was an antiquities dealer.

Cultural relic dealers don’t just buy what they don’t want and buy what they do want.

A partner is the most valuable thing.

There is no need to accept the fake ones if they are real. Zuo Ling has no hobby of being taken advantage of.

After collecting the truth, he said to the village chief:

"Uncle, I have something else to do, so I'll leave now. I'll come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Many villagers were inspired by the village chief's aunt's action of picking up pillows, and a new round of treasure hunting operations began in full swing.

The village chief wanted to say, girl, how about waiting a little longer?

Zuo Ling stopped him directly: "Uncle, I have no money. I will collect it when I get the money back."

The village chief was pouty, saying what could he say if he had no money.

Then he said, "Girl, you must come. We are waiting for you."

The two characters "hua coin" were clearly reflected in the eyes of eager anticipation.

"Okay, okay, uncle, I will definitely come."

As the car drove far away, Zuo Ling saw in the rearview mirror that villagers were chasing her car like crazy.

Zuo Ling didn't stop, he was going to do it again anyway.

I tuned to the music station, hummed a little tune, and rushed to Jincheng happily.

The mountain road is difficult to navigate, either through tunnels or up and down slopes, with steep cliffs on both sides.

While there was no one around, he found a place that blocked his view, tied the three corpses in the space to rocks, and threw them into the deep pool to keep company with fish and shrimps.

I have endured them for a long time. I no longer have any annoying things, and I feel relaxed all over.

Zuo Ling searched the body for the documents, and the face was so messed up that even if the body was found, it would be impossible to tell who it was. 33?0?5qxs.?0?4m

Arrive in Jincheng at 3pm sharp.

Zuo Ling went straight to a handicraft store. She had been here a few days ago.

The store is not small. Judging by its age, it has been in business for many years.

I took out my phone, opened a few photos, and asked the shop owner:

"I'm going to do these things. Take a look, can you do them?"

The shopkeeper was so dazzled that he looked at it with a magnifying glass for a long time, squinted his eyes, and put down his mobile phone:

"You can do it, are you in a hurry?"

"urgent."

The shop owner held out three fingers: "3."

Zuo Ling didn't negotiate the price and just scanned the QR code to pay.

The shop owner liked such happy customers, and his facial lines softened a bit: "I'll come to receive the goods at this time tomorrow."

If there are any unnecessary questions, don’t ask a single word.

Zuo Ling gave him the photo and measurements, turned around and left without saying anything else.

Some things are wrong if you say too much, but good if you don't say them.

Zuo Ling walked away, and the shopkeeper whispered: "How can a young girl get into this business?"

He regarded Zuo Ling as the gold captain who dug graves.

Guess, it's not too far from what Zuo Ling is going to do.

Zuo Ling found a chain hotel near the handicraft store, took a shower, ate something, and fell asleep.

After running around for days and not getting a good rest last night, I was really exhausted.

He slept until noon the next day.

When I woke up, I was confused, feeling like I was still going through a tunnel, and my ears were filled with the whining sound of passing through the tunnel.

The vastness of the motherland and the beauty of the mountains and rivers keep Zuo Ling, who rarely travels far, in a state of excitement.

She pushed herself too hard, always hoping to go to as many places as possible, see more scenery, and collect more energy crystals before the natural disaster.

It took nearly 20 days to build a large land in Jinzhou. The time was so tight!

After washing up, the sausage rice bowl wraps up the stomach, and the happy water refreshes.

After dinner, I checked out and rushed to the handicraft store to receive the goods. I arrived more than an hour earlier than the agreed time.

According to experience, the store owner has plenty of time.

When she arrived, the store brought out three items.

I have to praise, the modern craftsmanship is amazing, and the three things are made equally.

Not only was it made, but it was also aged. The word "outstanding" is not enough to describe the superb craftsmanship.

Even though the eyes in the photo are flat, the store also made the eyes.

Zuo Ling has never seen what human eyeballs look like. It’s really unreal. I don’t know. It looks very lifelike.

Leave the handicraft store and rush to the village.

If we don't leave, it will get dark.

It was a smooth ride all the way, and it felt like a rally race.

Arrive at the village around 6pm.

The child's sharp eyes saw Zuo Ling's car from a distance, and he ran towards the village shouting:

"The cultural relic dealer aunt is back, the cultural relic dealer aunt is back..."

Zuo Ling "..."

Not bad, there is more word "aunt" than the cultural relic dealer.

Moreover, it’s not that I came, but that I ‘came back’.

It was different from the indifference when I first came.

The village chief, the village chief's aunt, and many familiar villagers ran out carrying their rice bowls.

"Girl is here, have you eaten?"

"The girl must not have eaten at this point. How about eating at my house?"

"Go to my house. I'll make meat for dinner."

"The fried pancakes made at my house are delicious. Come to my house."

"..."

Zuo Ling liked to see the smiling faces of the villagers, but he couldn't bear excessive enthusiasm.

"Thank you, aunt, I've eaten."

"Why, I haven't eaten since I saw it, and I'm not seeing my aunt. Come here, just like at home."

"That's right, look at this thin face. It's hard for this girl not to eat well."

"Let's go to my house to eat. The fish my boy caught from the river will be stewed by my aunt."

"..."

The warmth evaporates the dull mountain color.

Zuo Ling looked at the old village chief for help:

"Uncle, I'm too tired after running on the mountain road for two days and need to rest. I'm not in a hurry to leave. We'll talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Knowing why the villagers were so enthusiastic, Zuo Ling had big things to do and didn't want to collect the stones right away.

The old village chief raised his hand and shouted:

"Okay, okay, I've got what I want. My girl appreciates it. Let's go, let's go. I'm not in a hurry. If you have something to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

After making sure that Zuo Ling was not in a hurry to leave, the villagers dispersed.

The village chief's aunt enthusiastically pulled Zuo Ling toward her home.

Zuo Ling refused: "Auntie, I'm so quiet, I just need to live in the ancestral hall."

The village chief's mother-in-law pretended to be black-faced: "What's going on? There's nothing in the ancestral hall, so how can we live here?"

Zuo Ling opened the rear compartment door:

"Auntie, I live in the car. There is a quilt in the car that can sleep on. You can touch it. It's very comfortable."

A 500 tank is nothing in the eyes of the rich, but in the eyes of the village chief's mother-in-law, it feels inadequate even to the touch.

He timidly touched the quilt: "It's quite soft, isn't it suffocating?"

The village chief said: "What do you know? This is a good car, why should I be depressed?"

Then I felt that I had said the wrong thing, as if the girl was not welcome to live in my home, so I quickly made amends:

"Ah, the space in the car is small, so you might as well stay at my house, which is more spacious."

"My daughter-in-law and his wife's room is a new one. It's more comfortable than our old couple's room. I'll ask them to make room for you."

The village chief's mother-in-law echoed her wife's attitude towards staying as a guest.

"No, don't bother. I'm always running around and I'm used to living in the car."

The old village chief and the village chief's aunt confirmed again and again, for fear of neglecting Zuo Ling.

Seeing that Zuo Ling didn't seem to be cheating, he really didn't want to live in someone else's house, so he gave up.

After returning to the ancestral hall, we saw off the old village chief and his wife, bolted the courtyard door, and finally relaxed.