At this time, Zhou Jinyao was not ready to live, and when people were excited, they would talk nonsense. So, he shouted excitedly: "Secretary Chen, are we still interested in the chicken blood king?"

"King of Chicken Blood?"

This is what everyone in the minds of the scene:????

Chen Xia is the same:????

Director Li:?????

"The chicken blood king is the piece dug out in 1956. It was stored in the commune warehouse. At that time, he was preparing to present a gift on National Day. As a result, when he was dug out, he encountered a mine accident, crushing more than 10 people to death. Everyone thought it was unlucky and hid it."

After hearing what Old Man Zhou said, several older commune cadres in the warehouse remembered it. Instead, Director Li didn't know what was going on. He hadn't come to work in Shangxi Commune at that time.

But whether he knew it was one thing, now he knew that bloodstone could be sold for money.

"Then go and get it! Show it to Section Chief Chen. If Section Chief Chen likes it, wouldn't he be able to buy it?"

After everyone found this "Chicken Blood King" from a corner of a warehouse in the commune, a large group of people worked so hard to carry it to the open air. Old Man Zhou fed a basin of water and carefully scrubbed it with his hands.

Even without waxing and polishing, this bright red stone still shines under the natural sunlight, so bright that Chen Xia was a little stunned. Now even he felt it was so beautiful.

Old man Zhou quickly introduced: "Section Chief Chen, leaders, you see, we measured this stone body back then, 51 cm high, 34.5 cm wide, and 24.7 cm thick. The texture of the stone is dark gray transparent horns frozen.

The blood is bright red and concentrated in pieces, crystal clear and dim, and it is definitely called the King of Chicken Blood. Unfortunately, when he appeared in the world, he crushed so many miners to death. Otherwise, it would be auspicious now and would not be left unattended until today."

After hearing most of the superstitions in the countryside, they heard that the stone was exchanged for more than ten lives, and when they saw that the bright red color of the Chicken Blood King, they felt as terrible as the blood of the miner.

Others are afraid, but Chen Xia is not afraid, ghost? Have you ever seen a water ghost?

At this time, there was only one voice in his mind:

"If you buy it, this stone will not be sold for hundreds of millions in the future. He wrote the word Chen upside down. Even if he doesn't sell it, he will be placed in the Caiyun Zhinan Jewelry Store, which is definitely a magical artifact."

"Well, this, this chicken blood king, how much do you plan to sell for, Director Li?"

At this time, Director Li was shameless and didn't ask Zhou Jinyao. He closed his eyes and said, "Section Chief Chen, since you like it, it's cheaper, 1,000 yuan."

Several commune cadres next to them covered their faces and felt that their director was too shameless. They only demanded the stone that was crushing the warehouse for two years, and only a fool would ask for it.

As a result, Chen Xia didn't raise her eyelids.

"Gu Lin, pay, Wei Hongxing, come here and help me carry it to the car immediately. Oh, be careful, don't knock it, Bai Yunjun, be careful, I will slap you to death with my palm."

The cadres in Shangxi Township were all stupid. I didn’t expect that there was such a generous fool in this world.

Later, in 2011, Chen Xia went to the auction for fun while he had nothing to do. The price was directly sold at 400 million yuan. He bought it back by himself by 10 million yuan, and since then he never showed it to others as a family heirloom.

The minibus is not very big, so it is estimated that it will take several times to transport so many stones.

Chen Xia pretended to call in the commune, and after coming out, he said, "Okay, I'll go delivering the goods myself, someone comes to the Shanwei Connector."

It's another old trick, Wei Hongxing and the others are not surprised. Anyway, Chen Laoshi has too many mysterious things, and it's not something they can know.

So many bloodstones cost Chen Xia a full 10,000 yuan. This is definitely a huge sum of money in Shangxi Commune, a place where birds do not shit, and it is enough for the entire commune to be divided into 3 yuan per person.

Seeing Gu Lin counting the money, Zhou Jinyao quietly asked Chen Xia: "Leader, I also have some bloodstones on my hands. Do you charge them? The price is easy to negotiate."

"Oh, are you a good product? If it is a Dahongpao or a glass farmer, you will not treat you badly."

"Okay, the leader is ready. Then you drive the car to the beach where you saved people in the morning, and we will trade there."

"Okay, go, I'm waiting for you there. By the way, there are people around you who want to sell bloodstones to bring them. How about my cash transaction?"

Old Man Zhou nodded firmly and rushed home at a speed that was not in line with his age.

About half an hour later, he pulled a cart with two large boxes on it, all of which were top-quality bloodstones he had secretly collected for so many years, and the blood content was no less than 80%.

Chen Xia gave him 1,000 yuan, so happy that Old Man Zhou wanted to have a ballet on the spot.

After receiving the news, the villagers rushed here one after another. Bloodstone is not a rare thing here. I heard that it can be sold for money.

Old Man Zhou personally helped to check and estimate the price, and Chen Xia collected a lot of bloodstones and had to run back and forth several times before taking them all away.

He spent more than 7,000 yuan in total. In the past half of the day, he spent less than 20,000 yuan in total, and then he harvested half a container of top-quality bloodstones. Chen Xia really wanted to learn from Dad Ma to say:

“I’m not interested in money.”

Yes, if his current assets are waiting for decades, at least dozens of "small meanings". Of course, even now, Caiyun Zhinan and 666 Weitai are enough for him to become a billionaire.

That night, the comrades from the Fourth House of Yuezhou were stopped by enthusiastic villagers and firmly asked them to stay. Especially the parents of several children who fell into the water knelt in front of the car and refused to get up.

So Chen Xia and the others had to live in the commune guesthouse, saying that it was an entertainment, and there was nothing else except a few broken beds.

That night, villagers found Chen Xia in the dark and sold chicken blood stones.

No one knows how many stones he bought this day and night. He only knows that he drove a minibus back and forth more than 20 times this day. If it weren't for the spare gasoline in Shangxi Commune, they wouldn't have been able to go back the next day.

Many years later, when the villagers in Shangxi Township usually chat, they would always mention Section Chief Chen, who carried a backpack and drove a minibus, saved five children, and bought the bloodstones of Shangxi Commune for decades.

The general view is that if the top bloodstones he pulled away were replaced by now, they would be at least more than 5 billion. Some of them were exaggerated and even said that there were 50 billion.

But Chen Xia's name has never appeared on Forbes' "Pig Killing List". Everyone regretfully thought that he must have sold all of them and felt sorry for him. This is a real missed hundreds of billions of times.
Chapter completed!