A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Zhang Lan was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Hu's little thoughts. Seeing that he was not with her, she gestured to him to make a phone call and led the two of them towards their car. When driving on the road, Zhang Lan did not drive directly back to his home, but went around the supermarket. He didn't buy much food at noon today, and there was nothing in the refrigerator before.

After coming out of the supermarket, Zhang Lan, who was carrying large and small bags, let the two little girls into the room. When he saw Sun Weiwei, who was visiting Zhang Lan's house for the first time, being led around by Li Tongtong with great interest, Zhang Lan finally relaxed. One breath.

Along the way, Sun Weiwei was like checking her household registration. Questions popped up one after another, and there was a sense of interrogating a scumbag in her words. Finally, the famous question of who to save first after falling into the water came up. Zhang Lan was really too lazy to answer so much, but she was too embarrassed to answer anything while driving. "This is all a mess. Put down your things and leave immediately." Zhang Lan thought to himself.

Sun Weiwei and Li Tongtong walked around the house. Zhang Lan looked at them: "Tongtong, if it's okay, I'll leave. I have something to do at home."

"Brother-in-law, are you leaving now? Aren't you staying here tonight?" Li Tongtong's bright eyes flashed.

"Let's go, let's go, you and your classmate can play here." Zhang Lan ran away, this little girl.

The moment the door closed, the sound of two people laughing came from the room.

After driving all the way home, Zhang Lan started to feel a little worried when she looked at the refrigerator full of things and the gifts piled high. It's summer, and many things can't be stored for a long time, otherwise they will break.

The gifts are okay, they last a long time. If that didn't work, he asked the supermarket to help recycle some, but some of the meat, eggs, fruits and snacks that were offered as food gave Zhang Lan a headache. In addition to giving some cold dishes to the neighbors, he had to throw some away almost every day these days. The bigger problem is that he just threw away some sour and spoiled cold dishes, and actually lost a little merit, which made Zhang Lan even more uncomfortable.

I don’t know where the custom came from. Zhang Lan went to see people who had Xiangtong. Fruits were the basic thing. You have to fulfill your wish when it is cured or effective. If you wish, you must have tobacco, wine and food, and the rest depends on your heart. In this way, in just over a month after returning home, less than half a month after Zhang Lan's name was spread, half of the back room was almost filled with the things she was willing to receive because of her spiritual power.

Let’s deal with the fruits first. Fortunately, Zhang Lan’s cooking skills have reached a master level, including wine making. Zhenlu wine, daughter's red wine, tiger bone wine, and Baiwei wine can all be brewed. These fruits can all be brewed into wine. Meat and eggs should be marinated. No matter how much Zhang Lan thought about it, she found one. It’s such a good place that we can’t lose it again.

After arranging the things at home, Zhang Lan packed the extra cold dishes, meat, eggs and fruits in bags and put them in the car. She also took some gifts and stuffed the trunk and back seat, and told her mother to drive. Left home.

The Qingshan Village branch found out about Zhang Lan's intention. Village leader Zhang Dashan praised him repeatedly. He led Zhang Lan to several five-guarantee households in the village and distributed the things in Zhang Lan's car one by one. It was already dark after the distribution was completed. At that time, Zhang Lan sent Zhang Dashan home, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Lan originally thought about sending the things to the welfare center, but Zhang Lan's supplies did not have invoices and it would be troublesome to donate them. Zhang Lan called and asked carefully but finally gave up the idea. It's all food, and it's good to donate it to the five-guarantee households in the village. Although some don't need it, some families are really in difficulty. In the afternoon, Zhang Lan followed Zhang Dashan for a run. Qingshan Village was now too big. He really didn't expect that there were still families in his village who were so difficult. After asking around, in fact, most of them were caused by illness. Zhang Lan also had a plan in mind.

When she woke up the next morning, she saw that the merit on the panel had quietly increased by 2 points. Zhang Lan felt confident and felt a little worried.

After seeing off a few people who came to offer incense in the morning, Zhang Lan decided not to go on like this anymore. After running around with the village chief yesterday afternoon, Zhang Lan felt that she could still do her best and could not be so decadent anymore. Then she thought again After thinking about it, no, there is a saying that is right, people have only one disease, the disease of poverty. Zhang Lan feels that she still needs to find a way to make money.

Yesterday, while watching Zhang Hu digging for treasure at the construction site, Zhang Lan made some discoveries and felt it necessary to give it a try today. After lunch, Zhang Lan drove out after talking to her mother.

Zhang Lan drove non-stop for more than two hours on Shangshi Antique Street. He originally thought it would be faster to drive to the city's high-speed rail station and take the high-speed rail, but after thinking about it, he thought it would be difficult to bring the things he bought at the time, so he might as well just drive here. More peace of mind.

Zhang Lan parked the car and wandered carelessly on the antique street. The antique street is not big. There are many shops on both sides of the street. The street corners on both sides of the road are filled with street stalls. Different from Zhang Lan’s impression, these street stalls are not only stall owners who look smart and capable, but more of them are sitting in the street. The aunts knitting on the stool, the uncles chatting and playing chess.

Zhang Lan walked to a stall filled with copper coins and stopped. The stall owner was an old man, and he was playing chess with the stall owner next to him. The uncles watching on both sides were pointing out how to move. Seeing Zhang Lan stop at his stall, he greeted casually: "If you like it, put it aside, and we will calculate the money for you in the end."

Looking at the neatly arranged stalls, Zhang Lan took a general look. They were basically common copper coins from the Qing Dynasty. The uncle put them neatly one by one. The ones in front of Zhang Lan were of similar quality, but the ones above were in better condition.

Zhang Lan doesn't know how to identify, and he can't tell the difference between good and bad. He couldn't tell whether those were naturally aged or aged, so he picked up a yellow one and looked at it.

Copper coins are the currency of ancient society. They are round on the outside and square on the inside. They are usually made of copper. If they are well preserved, they will have a brilliant yellow color, which is similar to the color of gold and has a high texture.

Since the ancients had the habit of hiding money, there are many copper coins handed down from ancient times. The copper coin Zhang Lan picked up was a Kangxi Tongbao. It was heavy in weight and felt good in the hand. It should be the real thing.

How could Zhang Lan be sure that it was the real thing, because at this moment a ball of breath was flowing around his eyes, and the copper coin he picked up was emitting streams of breath all around in his palm.

At this moment, in Zhang Lan's eyes, the copper coin in his palm was like a character in an anime about to make a powerful move, wrapping his palm like a transparent cover. Zhang Lan put the copper coins back into the stall and looked at the other copper coins on the stall. Some had similar smells to the ones he picked up just now, and some were smaller. More than anything at all.