After breaking off the engagement, I relied on my best friend to become famous in the entertainment

The mother and her two daughters chatted for about half an hour, and then Bai Muyin came over to call him.

They said that it was their father who told them about the bronze order.

Yun Shudai pulled him to his father's study and asked, "Did Dad say what it was?"

"They say it should be a token of a general from a certain dynasty, but I can't figure out which dynasty it is from."

After that, he whispered in her ear, "It should be from the same dynasty as He Wan's. We don't have it here."

Yun Shudai suddenly realized and ran to the study to ask her father.

Dad said the words on it were not familiar, but he felt like he had seen them somewhere.

Yun Shudai was busy trying to cover up the truth and said, "Dad, you can't figure it out, I think it's fake."

Father Yun shook his head and said, "It doesn't look fake to me."

"Dad, forget it if you can't see it. My best friend urged me to buy it. She said it was already booked. It's just right for me to take it today."

"It's already been booked? Oh, what a pity."

My brother-in-law was holding the bronze order and observing the font on it. It was very similar to the ancient font, but there were some differences in some radicals, but not big.

Seeing this, Yun Shudai quickly glanced at Bai Muyin.

Bai Muyin understood and said, "Shushu, didn't you say you would meet Sister Yao later? It's getting late."

"Yeah, yes, Dad, brother-in-law, we're leaving first."

Yun Shudai said this and took the bronze order from her brother-in-law.

This kind of thing can't appear in their time and space again.

I have to go back and put it over to Lao He.

Otherwise his father would take it to some national place for appraisal, and then if they calculated the dynasty, then it would be her fault.

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"Cotton, five thousand kilograms. We are old acquaintances. I'll give you two dollars and one cent. Cornmeal, still forty cents. You can't lower it."

"Brother, is this the only time this year? Are you coming again?"

"No, I'm going to the South."

"alright."

Song Laoer gave her 14,000 yuan.

He Wan counted them and put them directly on the bicycle, then turned and went to the feed workshop.

Uncle Wan and Uncle He were both there and cleaned the feed factory very well.

He Wan gave each of them two bags of cornmeal, some vegetables, a few pounds of meat, and a salary of five yuan per person, which she paid them for three months at a time.

Uncle Wan saw that he was giving her both food and money, and they all felt sorry for her: "Comrade Xiaohe, since the last time the people from Dalizhuang brought a few bags of feed, only a few retail investors have come to buy two bags to feed chickens and ducks. Almost no one knows that we sell feed here."

"Uncle Wan, Uncle He, we only sell goods here in spring, summer and autumn. There are almost no people in winter. When it gets colder, you can just close the store and reopen it in March next year. Or leave your address on the door so that anyone who needs it can go directly to your house. It's such a big place, and it's impossible to light a fire to keep warm. People will freeze to death in winter. There's no need to guard it here."

Grandpa He said, "Don't worry about that. Lao Wan and I have discussed building a mud house and a kang to the right of the door. Since it's a factory, we must have people here. Maybe in the winter, the feed will sell better."

He Wan knew that she couldn't persuade them, so after thinking about it, she gave them another fifty yuan and asked them to find a few workers to build the house as soon as possible before the weather got cold.

The two men insisted on not taking her money: "Uncle Wan, Uncle He, take this money and use it to build a house for the cooks, so you don't have to have people deliver food to you every day. If you don't want to take this money, I will give it to others to help build the house."