Su Qiao and Xiao Jinghui looked at each other, feeling a little funny.
"Am I sad enough to look like this?"
Su Qiao The corners of his mouth were drooped and his brows were furrowed, looking frustrated.
Gao Jinghui saw her eyes, nose, and mouth almost wrinkled, and couldn't help but say something to Underground Passage: "I didn't know, I thought you were constipated."
Su Qiao: "..."
"Can you speak? Do you want to be beaten?"
As he said that, Su Qiao shook his fist and was about to hit someone.
Gao Jinghui hurriedly hid. "No, no, no, I said it wrong. Isn't that okay if I said it wrong?"
"Hmph."
Su Qiao glanced at him, turned around and left.
Gao Jinghui also knew that he had made her angry, so he quickly grabbed her arm.
Deliberately making an extremely ugly look. "What do you think of me like this?"
Su Qiao is very venomous Underground Passage: "Others thought you were pooped on by a passing bird when you looked up at the sky!"
"..."
Gao Jinghui was stabbed hard in the heart by an arrow.
He mumbled softly, "Didn't I just make a joke to you? Why do you still want to take revenge like this?"
Su Qiao heard it with sharp ears and rolled his eyes. "I'm kidding you too."
"You two, please stop making trouble and leave quickly. If you delay any longer, it will get dark."
The remaining pieces of gold were obtained as expected. Xiao Aimin put the things into the sack, put them in Back Basket, and urged the two little ones to go down the mountain quickly.
Along the way, the muscles all over the body were tense and the spirit was highly tense, fearing that a few robbers would suddenly jump out of nowhere.
Fortunately, no one noticed them, probably because they knew they had gained nothing by looking at their dejected looks.
It wasn't until they entered the house that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
At the gate of the hospital, Tian Guihua saw the two rude children and started to teach her husband a lesson:
"Why do you all have a grimace on your face? If you didn't dig it, you didn't dig it. What's the big deal?
You've been digging for several years and you haven't even found a single thing. Isn't it still okay? "
"If Qiao'er says there is, it must be there. Maybe we will dig it up in a few days?
Can't wait any longer? It makes our daughter so worried. How do you become a father? "
After Su Qiao pulled Tian Guihua into the house, he lowered his voice and whispered Underground Passage: "Mom, we dug up Dog-head Gold, several pieces of it."
"What?" Tian Guihua almost fainted from shock.
Su Qiao quickly reminded, "Don't get excited, be careful about being overheard."
Tian Guihua quickly covered her mouth, but her eyes widened and stared at her husband.
Xiao Aimin locked the door bolt, and then joked, "Look how happy you are. You are such an adult, but you are still so unsteady in front of children."
Su Qiao: "..." Who was so excited in the cave that he almost sat on the ground?
Gao Jinghui: "..." Who fell down several times along the way?
Tian Guihua's eyes widened. "Damn it, why the hell are you trying to keep me safe?
With your virtue, you almost fainted in the cave, right? "
Thinking that he almost couldn't catch his breath at that time, Xiao Aimin blushed a little. "Ahem, how could it be as serious as you said?"
*
The longer something is left in your hands, the greater the risk and the less safe it becomes.
The next day, before dawn, Xiao Aimin bundled things around his waist, put on a ragged army coat, and rode a tricycle to the county town with two children.
He had been in this business before, and he knew a few big gold merchants, so he didn't make any detours.
The small ones cost six yuan, one yuan more than three kilograms. Because they were all fine red gold, they were sold for a total of 420,000 yuan.
As for Dog-head Gold, it was still sold to the bank.
The bank added two yuan to the original gold price, and sold it for a total of 204,000.