"Is that guy?!" Liu Yang frowned when he heard the name.

"You know?"

"Of course, he is of the same generation as my father, and it seems that he had a grudge with my father when he was young, and I don't know what the grudge is. Liu Yang said.

Now opposite the Liu family's shop that his mother manages, there will definitely be a store opened by Gao Dongjie, which is also engaged in wood collections, and he can't get along with the Liu family.

"What are you looking for him?"

"I want to see something in his hand. Jiang Feng said.

He was also quite interested in the Nanmu box, Liu Qi said that the tomb was born by Yang Huai in the Song Dynasty, and this person was not simple.

According to the wild history, Yang Huaisheng was known as the God of Wealth at that time, and had a good relationship with the famous general Yue Fei.

After Yue Fei's death, the Song Dynasty faced its demise, and the government and the opposition fell into chaos, Yang Huaisheng hid most of his treasures so as not to fall into the hands of the Jin, and later died of illness not long after.

It is rumored that among Yang Huaisheng's hidden treasures, there are two very famous things, two famous swords!

Cadres and Mo Evil!

Jiang Feng was not interested in yellow and white things, but he was very interested in these two famous swords that had been passed down through the ages.

Some people say that the cadre Mo Xie is a fictional character, and naturally he does not have these two swords.

But Jiang Feng knew that it was very likely to be real!

In his previous life, he had obtained a scroll of ancient bamboo slips from the Han Dynasty, which was carved by a person surnamed Guo, which was too old, the bamboo slips were incomplete, and many places were blurred.

But he saw a sentence on it, "Yu Xing looks at Mo Xie, Qingfeng is three feet..."

The Nanmu box was found by Liu Qi in the coffin, indicating its importance, and there may be clues about the hidden treasure.

So he'd rather take the time to see it than miss something.

"This is a little difficult, Gao Dongjie has a strange personality, especially like a miser, and the collection is never easy to show people. Liu Yang shook his head and said.

If it were someone else, with the face of the Liu family, it would still be possible to take a look, but Gao Dongjie couldn't, the two families could be said to be mortal enemies.

"I'm afraid I can't help you with this, if I take you there, I guess you won't be able to enter the door, but Gao Dongjie's Qizhenfang main store is in the south of the city, I heard that he will be there if he is fine, you can try it." ”

"Well, just know where he is, and I'll figure out the rest. Jiang Feng smiled and nodded.

He just wanted to ask Liu Yang where Gao Dongjie was.

"If you want to see the wood collection, most of the precious wood carvings are available and you are welcome to come at any time. Liu Yang said apologetically.

Jiang Feng came to help him a lot this time, but he couldn't take him to see Gao Dongjie.

"Okay, I'll look for you again if I need to. Jiang Feng smiled and nodded.

After leaving the second-hand market, Jiang Feng thought that Aunt Chen was not far from here, so he simply went to take a look.

If Aunt Chen hadn't taken him in, he and Duoduo would really have slept on the streets.

But when he came to the scrap collection station in the old city, Jiang Feng's face suddenly sank.

At this point, Aunt Chen should be sorting the waste products collected today and stacking them neatly.

However, it was a mess, with all kinds of waste scattered all over the place, and even the doors and windows were smashed.

"It should have been a few days since someone deliberately smashed it. Liang Zhong walked in and looked at it a few times and came to a conclusion.

There was a thin layer of dust on the door that had fallen to the ground, indicating that no one had touched it for at least a few days.

Jiang Feng was silent, took a deep breath, and turned around and walked towards Aunt Chen's house.

Liang Zhong licked his lips a little excitedly, he ran with Jiang Feng for most of the day today, and it basically didn't come in handy.

It seems that there may be a chance to move your muscles.

Opening a scrap yard is a hard-working person, and there are only a few people who can smash it into this.

Before Jiang Feng arrived at Aunt Chen's house, he saw a group of angry guys at the door, blocking the entrance and exit, shouting non-stop, wine bottles and cigarette butts were everywhere, obviously not the first day to gather here.

"Liang Zhong!"

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and squeezed out two cold words from between his teeth.

"Do it!"

Liang Zhong didn't speak, smiled evilly, clenched his fists and made a loud noise, moving his neck towards the group of guys.

single-handedly, breaking into a dozen or so youths.

Liang Zhong was like a tiger entering a sheepfold, his fangs were displayed, and in less than half a minute, a group of people were screaming and rolling on the ground with their sore spots.

Jiang Feng didn't hear it, and walked to the door to find that the iron doors had been pushed to the ground, and Liang Zhong looked at the group of guys below.

He rushed straight to Aunt Chen's door and heard a weak cough coming from inside.

After knocking lightly on the door, the coughing inside suddenly became violent, and the door was quickly slammed open.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Uncle Chen was holding a kitchen knife and wanted to cut, his face was haggard, his eyes were red, and he was stunned when he saw that it was Jiang Feng.

"Uncle Chen, it's me!" Jiang Feng said softly.

You can see that the man is tormented, and it seems that he has changed from the time he left here.

"Why are you back?Hurry up, don't bother you!" Uncle Chen pushed Liang Feng anxiously.

Although I don't know how Jiang Feng came up, if the group of guys downstairs knew what it had to do with his family, I was afraid that he would be beaten.

Now the whole building is empty, and only the husband and wife are left, all of whom were the bastards.

"Don't worry, it's okay, what about Aunt Chen?" Jiang Feng comforted.

"That's... Alright, come in quickly!" Uncle Chen sighed, it was probably too late to leave now.

After entering the door, Jiang Feng saw Aunt Chen lying on the sofa, her head wrapped in gauze, and coughing.

On the table next to it was a bowl of pitch-black Chinese medicine.

Jiang Feng suppressed the anger churning in his heart, smashed things and blocked the door and shouted, and actually did it!

"Ahem... Jiang Feng? Why are you back?" Aunt Chen saw Jiang Feng appear, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but Jiang Feng walked over quickly and held it down.

"Don't worry about me. ”

Jiang Feng held Aunt Chen's wrist and knew her physical condition after a while.

"Don't talk yet, I'll take you to the hospital. Jiang Feng said solemnly.

The situation is not optimistic, the lungs are injured, there may be blood stasis, you have to take a film to see, if the situation is serious, you may have to have surgery.

Jiang Feng didn't allow the two to speak, and directly picked up Aunt Chen downstairs, Uncle Chen followed worriedly, he knew that his wife's injuries were serious, but he couldn't even get out of the door, and they had been blocked at home, planning to let Jiang Feng leave here with all his life.

But when he came downstairs, he was stunned, a young man leaned against the door, and the hateful fellows outside were lying on the ground screaming.

"Liang Zhong, drive over and go to the hospital. Jiang Feng commanded.

Liang Zhong nodded, ran out and drove the car in, picked up the people and went to the hospital.

"Jiang Feng, what's the matter with those people? You beat them?" Uncle Chen asked suspiciously, holding Aunt Chen in the back seat.

"I didn't do it, this is my friend, Liang Zhong, he did it. Jiang Feng sat in the co-pilot and shook his head.

He didn't do it, because he was afraid that if he did it, he would not be able to help but kill those guys!