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Six hundred and ninetieth IX ill-gotten gains

Chen Jing nodded and said, "Okay, that's it."

Zou Ju's words are fine. Since there are not many people in Bo Village, it is relatively easier to find someone to gather the remaining people together.

At this time, Kong Xue took out a tissue from her bag, walked to the child, squatted down, and wiped the mud and dust on her face.

The child hesitated for a while, but did not run away. He just held the puppy and looked at the beautiful big sister in front of him with some curiosity.

"What's your name?" Kong Xue asked softly.

The child responded with a crisp voice: "My name is Yang Paner."

"Pan'er, it's a very nice name." Kong Xue praised.

Yang Pan'er smiled happily and said, "This is what my grandfather took for me."

After Kong Xue helped Yang Paner clean her face, she seemed to confirm that the three strangers in front of her were not bad people, and turned around and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to find my grandfather."

Only then did Chen Jing see clearly the child's appearance, his facial features were quite delicate and delicate, and he was a very cute little girl.

The little girl ran very fast, and soon took Chen Jing and the other two to an outside a slightly dilapidated house. She shouted loudly: "Grandpa, I'm back, and there are big brothers, sisters and aunts who are looking for you."

Soon, a white-haired old man walked out of the room, hunched over and wearing patched clothes, but his spirit looked pretty good.

"Are you?" The old man walked closer, subconsciously protected Yang Paner behind him, and asked vigilantly.

At this time, Zou Ju stood up and said, "Old man, I am from Datong Village next door, we are not bad people."

When I heard Datong Village, the old man's expression relaxed a little and asked, "What are you doing to ask me to do? Are you going to let us go down the mountain? I said, I won't go down the mountain. I am so old that I am not used to going down the mountain. I can't move my old bones. I can still eat vegetables in this mountain and I can still have some stuttering."

Zou Ju waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, it's these two gentlemen and ladies from big cities who have something to ask for your help."

"What's the matter?" The old man turned his gaze to Chen Jing and Kong Xue.

Chen Jing took two steps forward at the right time, with a polite smile on his face: "Old man, I specially found Bo Village, and wanted to ask the villagers about an ancient painting."

"Ancient painting?" The old man looked at him in confusion.

Chen Jing took out his cell phone and found the photo he had sent to him before. He asked the old man to look at it and said, "It's this ancient painting. This was taken out from your Bo Village. I want to ask about the more detailed situation of this painting."

He was talking, but he didn't expect that the old man looked at the picture of Long Zi's kindness to repay the Lord. His face changed and he said in a trembling voice: "This, isn't this a way of repaying the Lord's kindness to repay the Lord? I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see it."

Hearing this, Chen Jing was immediately shocked and asked quickly: "Old man, have you seen this painting?"

The old man nodded and replied, "I have seen it more than just seen it. This picture of Dragon Son repaying You is originally a ancestral treasure of my family."

"What?" Chen Jing was stunned for a moment.

He never expected that this trip to Wild Man Mountain would be so smooth. He first found the guide he could find Bo Village at will, and then after entering the village, he found the family that sold it to Jiang Laowu Longzi to repay his kindness.

Therefore, Chen Jing subconsciously looked at Kong Xue beside him.

Could it be that he really brought his fiancée and was promoted to his husband?

When Kong Xue saw Chen Jing looking at him, she immediately guessed what he was thinking. She couldn't help but chuckled, blinked at her fiancé, and said playfully: "Husband, I have to take me wherever I go in the future."

Chen Jing also smiled and replied: "Yes."

After a moment of pause, he looked at the old man again and asked first: "Don't you know your name yet?"

"My name is Yang Jieying."

Chen Jing nodded and continued, "Mr. Yang, you said that this picture of Longzi Reporting Lord was passed down by your ancestors. Can you tell me more about the situation? This is very important to me."

As he said that, he also added: "Of course, I will give you the corresponding reward."

Originally, when Yang Jieying heard Chen Jing's words, he was a little hesitant, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he seemed to have made up his mind, nodded, and said, "Yes, you can go into the house first, I will get you a glass of water and then tell you."

Chen Jing was happy. Seeing this, there was indeed a hidden message behind Long Zi's plan to repay the Lord. I just don't know if there are any direct clues about Sui Houzhu.

Then, the three of them followed Yang Jieying and walked away from the house. The inside was cleanly organized. Yang Paner was very obedient and found three hand-woven bamboo stools, first gave them to Chen Jing and Zou Ju, then looked at Kong Xue, and said with a smile on his face: "Sister, sit down."

It is obvious that this little girl prefers Kong Xue.

Kong Xue also liked the cute little Paner, but after sitting down on the stool, she hugged her on her lap and asked softly: "Paner, how old are you this year?"

"Six and a half years old." Yang Pan'er responded.

"Oh, then you..." Kong Xue whispered to Yang Pan'er. Yang Jieying walked out with three bowls of water and said, "Don't dislike the water in the mountains."

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, I'm going to tell you, I'm also from the mountain. I grew up drinking mountain spring water. You don't know that the water in the mountain is not cheap to sell when put outside."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jieying looked at Chen Jing in surprise, as if she didn't expect that the young man who seemed to be rich in front of her was actually a mountain man.

After a few people drank the water, Yang Jieying did not delay much and spoke about the detailed situation of Long Zi's plan to repay his kindness.

"I remember right, my grandfather told me that the Dragon Son's grace was an object from the Ming Dynasty that was passed down to me from generation to generation. It was about 40 years ago. At that time, the family was short of money. A short man happened to enter the village and said he wanted to collect some old items of the ages. He was generous. Every household in our village took the old items he passed down to him."

"I went there too, and I sold it for fifty dollars with the Longzi report to Jun map."

The fifty yuan more than 40 years ago was not too much, but it was indeed not too little. At that time, many people's salary was only a few dollars a month.

From this point of view, Jiang Laowu seems to be quite conscientious, but the problem is that his money is obtained from tomb robbers, so the beginning of this conscience is wrong.

"Oh, the people in Bo Village are so rich, no wonder they say that you are rich families moving into the mountains." Zou Ju couldn't help but say in surprise as she heard it.
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