Chapter 32: Small yellow croaker in the weighing scale
Chapter 32 The little yellow croaker in the scale
Tang Yulan still felt incredible when she saw the sudden appearance of the backpack!
My baby girl is really amazing!
Isn't this the universe in the sleeve of Zhenyuan Daxian in Journey to the West!
So her daughter has become an immortal?
But soon she was attracted by the rags in the backpack.
Looking at the four worn-out radios at the top, Tang Yulan rolled her eyes angrily: "Did you take Zhuzhu to the junkyard? Why did you buy so many broken radios?"
"Beads want it, so I'll buy it."
Jiang Shixun said, he couldn't wait to remove the rope, and picked up the things in the back basket.
Because the radio was bought last, it was placed at the top. After taking it out, there were old books and old newspapers bought by Jiang Shixun at the bottom.
Further down is the wood he bought, and finally the scrap metal.
Tang Yulan stood by and watched curiously. When she saw the wooden box, she couldn't help picking it up and opened the lid to take a look.
The padlock on the top of the wooden box has been deformed, and it looks like it has been smashed.
So Tang Yulan opened easily.
There is naturally nothing in the box.
Tang Yulan looked over and over, and said distressedly: "What a good box, it's a pity that it was broken, those gangs who killed thousands of knives!"
After finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh, "What kind of wood is this made of? It's quite heavy."
Then he complained to Jiang Shixun: "Why did you buy so much scrap metal?"
Jiang Shixun lifted the scale and put it on the table: "Of course it's for it! Otherwise, it would be too conspicuous to just buy this thing."
The weight of this scale is obviously wrong. If you only take the scale, you will definitely find the problem.
So he deliberately picked some heavy scrap iron and mixed it together to weigh it so that it would not be conspicuous.
Those coppers were also bought for cover.
Anyway, you can sell it if you don’t need it. As long as you sell it to another junkyard, who can find the problem?
Tang Yulan's eyes widened in shock when she saw him carrying a scale: "Isn't this a scale? What did you buy it for? Is it still a treasure?"
She is not stupid, she started talking, and then she realized the problem: "Hey! Is this too heavy?"
Jiang Shixun said with bright eyes: "There should be gold hidden in it."
This scale is not small. If it were all gold, it would have weighed twenty pounds.
But it only weighs more than ten pounds, so there must be something else.
"I'll wash it off with a basin of water first and see what's going on!"
Jiang Shixun said, and quickly returned with a basin of water, put the weighing scale in it and washed it clean.
After washing the sludge on the top, what was exposed was the black paint underneath.
Jiang Shixun took the knife and scratched hard again, and soon found an inconspicuous seam.
After twisting it hard, and after tossing for a long time, I finally opened the scale.
Tang Yulan was shocked, this thing was actually an iron box disguised as a scale!
After opening, there is solidified white wax inside.
Jiang Shixun used a knife to dig out the white wax on the surface, and what was underneath quickly revealed its true appearance—
"Wow!" Tang Yulan couldn't help exclaiming, "It's really gold!"
Jiang Shixun kept digging with a knife, digging out everything inside.
Except for the white wax, they are all small yellow croakers the size of the thumb.
Count carefully, there are actually two hundred!
One of these small yellow croakers is about 30 grams, and 200 is more than 6,000 grams!
If it was exchanged for money…
Tang Yulan swallowed excitedly: "I...I didn't dream?"
(end of this chapter)