Xiong Mumu's back molars began to sour again, and he coughed heart-rending in his throat, comparable to a tuberculosis patient, Wu Mei's elm pimple can be regarded as enlightened, patted his head, picked out an ancient coin and handed it to Xiong Mumu.

"I originally wanted to send you back home, but I'm afraid I'll forget it for a while, so I'll give it to you now, this year is not your natal year, you let Aunt Zhao get you a red rope to wear and hang on."

Wu Mei's heart hurt a little, she looked at the copper coin in Xiong Mumu's palm, and kept comforting herself, not afraid or afraid, she still has three, three hundred yuan!

Xiong Mumu felt comfortable at this time, he could see Wu Mei's stinginess, his careful eyes attacked again, and he sent Yan Mingshun to be generous, without blinking his eyelids, and he was reluctant to give it away, hum, if he didn't pay it back, he would feel sorry for this stinky girl.

"Thanks, I'll put it on when I get home." Xiong Mumu raised his chin, and he took it with a golden knife.

Wu Mei flattened her mouth, took her things and died like this, if it weren't for the fact that this guy died a miserable death in his previous life, she wouldn't be willing to give it!

Now a hundred yuan is better than a thousand yuan in the future, Wu Mei handed the remaining three copper coins to Yan Mingshun, and begged: "Brother Mingshun, can you exchange these three coins for money?" ”

"No problem, won't you change it?" Yan Mingshun pointed to the big Qi Tongbao with the missing corner and asked.

Wu Mei was stunned and held up what she thought was a broken money, and said in a daze: "This is all broken like this, who else can ask for it?" ”

She plans to get a red rope to hang up when she goes home, this year is also her natal year, and it is better to have a broken money hanging than nothing!

Yan Mingshun couldn't help but laugh when he looked at her stupid appearance, "Who praised you for breaking it, no one wants it?" None of your five are worth as much as this one! ”

"What?"

Wu Mei seemed to have been immobilized, stunned for a minute, her eyes were motionless, and she looked at the 'broken money' in her hand steadily, and the ball in her arms shook her tail proudly.

But it smelled something good just now, but the owner refused to go, but it's a pity!

It took Wu Mei a long time to react, his face turned red, he snatched the Xianfeng Tongbao in Yan Mingshun's hand, and put the 'broken money' in his hand, "Give this to Brother Mingshun, I'll ...... I didn't know just now, I ......"

Yan Mingshun looked at the little girl's panicked appearance, his heart softened a little, returned the Great Qi Tongbao to Wu Mei, and took back the Xianfeng Tongbao, "This one is good, that one is too precious, you keep the eyebrows yourself." ”

Xiong Mumu asked curiously: "Which dynasty's ancient money is this?" It doesn't look like it's from the Qing Dynasty, and it doesn't look like it's from the Ming Dynasty. ”

"This is a coin from the early Southern Tang Dynasty, called Daqi Tongbao, and the number of surviving coins is only a few so far, which is very precious, and it is difficult to measure its value with money." Yan Mingshun explained.

Wu Mei and Xiong Mu Mu were both startled, according to this, this broken money is still a priceless treasure?

No matter how stupid Wu Mei is, she also thought that something was wrong, Qiuqiu's abnormal performance when buying ancient money, and the words that Xiong Mumu said jokingly, is Qiuqiu really it?

"Qiuqiu, is it really you?"

Wu Mei hugged the little squirrel tightly, whispering in its ear, Qiuqiu blinked his black bean eyes proudly, and his big fluffy tail flicked on Wu Mei's face, itchy, crispy.