"Little brother, don't I send you up? You have to walk for a long time and you can't get much more money."

The car stopped at the foot of the misty mountain, and the driver asked kindly.

Chen Jingying said: "No need for a master, I will walk up and take a look at the scenery."

In this way, the driver didn't say much about anything else.

After getting off the car, Chen Jing looked up and looked at the misty mountain. He could see from a distance that was indeed covered with a thin layer of clouds, making the whole mountain look quite extraordinary, with a feeling of clouds and mist, as if it was a fairy mountain.

It’s not a holiday now, but there are still many cars going up the mountain, and some people walk up like Chen Jing.

The popularity of Mist Mountain is indeed quite strong.

Chen Jing walked slowly along the road up the mountain, observing the environment of the entire mountain while walking, thinking that if he was the descendant of the soldiers who stole Jie Lu, he would be most likely to hide Jie Lu in the mountain.

On that day, Chen Jing roughly observed the entire mist mountain.

First of all, the entire mist mountain has indeed been developed into a very mature tourist attraction, hotels, homestays, tourist areas and parks have been built for many years.

In fact, these places can basically eliminate the possibility of greening hidden. After all, no greening was found under the construction process.

In addition, there are indeed some places that have not been developed very well, with primitive scenery, but the scope is too large. If Jilu is hidden in those places, Chen Jing can only use the stupidest method and use mysterious intuition to search the carpet-style.

In the evening, Chen Jing found a restaurant in the play area. While eating, he held his mobile phone to record the places he had been to today, and focused on marking the places where there might be greenery.

If you really have no clue in the end and have to use mysterious intuition, then start with the marked place.

Speaking of which, tomorrow you can use mysterious intuition.

During this period, Chen Jing also used mysterious intuition several times, but he had no gains.

As night fell, Chen Jing did not go down the mountain and stayed in the hotel on the misty mountain.

I stayed up late at night and searched for some information, but I didn't find anything. During this period, Kong Xue also called and said that she was carefully translating the contents on the sheepskin, hoping to find some new clues.

The next day, Chen Jing got up early and cleaned up briefly, and walked straight to the area marked yesterday that he had not developed much.

So far, no more useful clues have been found. Today, he can use mysterious intuition again. He plans to try his luck first and try to see if mysterious intuition can find Jilu.

The main reason is that if you don’t use mysterious intuition, time will not cool down, so it must be better to use it first.

Not long after, Chen Jing walked to a mountain road in the misty mountain that was naturally formed because there were so many people walking. He looked around and empty his mind and used his mysterious intuition.

Under the guidance of mysterious intuition, Chen Jing walked slowly and fast on this small mountain road.

A few minutes later, he turned left and right and walked to an open space where he could rest and enjoy the cool air. There were quite a few people, including many old men and aunts who practiced in the morning, children playing games and kicking shuttlecocks, and people selling things, which was a bit like a small market.

Chen Jing did not discover this place yesterday, it should be a residential area on the misty mountain.

"Young man, this is not a scenic spot, you have taken the wrong path." A man who was practicing in the morning saw Chen Jing and kindly reminded him.

Chen Jing heard him, but he did not respond immediately, because his mysterious intuition was still guiding him forward. After walking a few more steps, he stopped and his eyes fell on a small stall.

The stall sells a lot of things, including fresh vegetables and fruits, various toys for children to play with, etc., and it looks like a small grocery stall.

The mysterious intuition also disappeared at this time, and the duration had not yet arrived, which means that it had guided Chen Jing to find something worth picking up the bargain.

"Uncle, I'm not going the wrong way, I just want to look around the mountain." Chen Jing first responded to the old man who kindly reminded him, and then looked at the small grocery stall again, or on something on it.

It was a chicken feather shuttlecock.

It is a very, very pure chicken feather shuttlecock, because it is really made of chicken feathers, and the bottom is wrapped in rags, which is obviously made by hand. This reminds Chen Jing of the chicken feather shuttlecock he played when he was a child, which is exactly the same as this one.

But now this kind of chicken feather shuttlecock is not common, and the shuttlecocks on the market are almost made of flowers. They look good, but they really lack the taste of this pure chicken feather shuttlecock.

But the problem is...

Is this thing worth picking up bargains? And what makes Chen Jing the most helpless is that it is definitely not Jie Green.

"Brother, buy something. The vegetables I have grown here are all grown by my own home, and they are not injected with pesticides. They are very healthy." The stall owner was also a gray-haired man. Seeing that Chen Jing kept looking at him, he asked with a smile.

Chen Jing raised his hand and held the chicken-feather shuttlecock he found in his hand that Xuanmiao intuition, looked carefully and asked, "How did this shuttlecock sell?"

"Two pieces, one, I made them myself, using my own chicken feathers, it was harmless and very strong."

Chen Jing nodded, picked some expensive fruits and bought them together with the chicken feather shuttlecock.

Even if it is not Jie Lu, it is something that mysterious intuition found, and it must have the value of picking up bargains. Chen Jing just weighed it with his hand and had already guessed in his heart what the difference was.

Walking out of the residential area, Chen Jing walked up the mountain and took apart the bottom of the chicken feather shuttlecock wrapped in rags. The thing used as the base of the shuttlecock was a copper coin.

"really."

Chen Jing looked at the copper coins in his hand and was a little amused and wondered whether he should be happy or not.

The copper coins in his hand are not small in size, the overall color is copper-colored, round on the outside without edges and corners, the mouth of the characters is thin, tall and straight, deep and elegant. The front is written in four regular scripts: "Qianlong Tongbao". On the back are two symmetrical Manchu texts, with "bao" on the left and "quan" on the right.

The latter represents a certain money bureau, that is, a mint, to distinguish which money-saving bureau was minted.

Qianlong Tongbao is a common copper coins on the market, and its average value is only a few dollars.

The one in Chen Jing's hand is naturally impossible to be an ordinary Qianlong Tongbao, otherwise the mysterious intuition would not have led him to find it.

The Qianlong Tongbao in his hand is a "Mother of the Condor Heroes", also known as the ancestral money.

In layman's terms, it is a coin model hand-carved by a skilled craftsman according to the requirements of the officials. The material may be copper, wood or ivory; that is, the coin template.
Chapter completed!