Chapter Ninety-Eight: Genealogy

Guo Mingde hung up the phone and looked at several old people in the village, "Everyone, since Yongren came back, everyone knows what to do, and what is in the ancestral house of the people is that of others, do you have to share it with everyone, and you don't care about it anywhere."

"Yes, this kid is good to us, there is no one who goes out in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages, but the one who came to repay us like that kid to Yongren, you know, last time people helped us without taking a penny, no, other people's things are other people's, no one can mess around" After the old man finished speaking, he took a crutch and slammed a few pestles on the ground.

The gossip all said their opinions, it was almost unified, and after the meeting was dismissed, Guo Mingde rushed back to his home directly, he and Uncle Fang got along well these days, and the two had a common language.

"Old Fang, don't worry, there has already been a meeting, your family's things are yours, rest assured, no one will dare to make trouble" Guo Mingde said directly with a wave of his hand.

Uncle Fang put a little bit of a snack at this time, "Thank you, Lao Guo, when I see the young master when I come back, I will definitely let the young master thank you well."

"There, Yongren's kid called me uncle, I have to look like an uncle," Guo Mingde said to Uncle Fang with a smile, and the two of them talked slowly in the house.

In about two hours, the car from the city came, five or six people, two cars, took Fang Bo and the box away, and the reply to everyone was to go to the city to deal with it.

After the car returned to the city, he sent Uncle Fang and the box to the guest house of the Municipal Party Committee, and at the same time, Xu Wenlong also called to comfort Uncle Fang, so that he didn't have to worry, this matter was over temporarily.

Early the next morning, Guo Yongren flew over on the first plane early, got off the plane and went straight to the guest house, and met Uncle Fang, who breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master, you're finally here" Uncle Fang sat there obviously with a relaxed expression.

"Uncle Fang, it's good that you're safe, the boxes and everything are foreign things" Guo Yongren helped Uncle Fang sit down, and when he got two glasses of water, the two of them began to talk.

"Young master, you can't say that, no matter what is in the box, it is all hard-earned by the older generation, and it must be something important if it can be hidden and left for the younger generations" Uncle Fang knew the old man's habits, perhaps this was the root of the old lady's longing for the ancestral house.

"What kind of box is it?" Guo Yongren asked, wondering what kind of box made Fang Bo make such a fuss

"Young master, the box is made of golden silk nanmu, it can be seen that it is a precious thing, and ordinary things are not worthy of this material" Fang Bo knows very well the preciousness of this kind of wood, you can't afford to buy this kind of wood if you are not worth enough at all.

After a conversation between the two of them, they pulled out the three boxes, and there was a copper lock locked on the boxes, and when they found tools, Guo Xing directly pried open the lock and opened a box.

The inside of the box turned out to be a layer of oilcloth, which should be for waterproofing, untied the oilcloth, it was three layers of silk, lifted the silk, and inside was a yellowed book, Guo Xing was stunned, picked up a copy, looked at it, and it turned out to be a genealogy, a box full of genealogy.

Guo Yongren put down the book, bowed to the book very solemnly, and then packed it and covered the box, Uncle Fang, Chen Wenhui and Hong Yuanchao watched from the side, this thing is old and precious.

Then opened the second box, the same, it was still a genealogy, it can be seen that the Guo family is a big family inheritance, otherwise there would not be so many genealogies.

Guo Yongren looked at it, wrapped it, covered the box, and then opened the third box, this time it is different, you have a lot of various boxes, and the packaging is very luxurious.

Finally, I counted twelve paintings and calligraphy of celebrities, five jewelry boxes, one box of gold bars, two boxes of silver bars, three ancient books, and one letter, and this box was the most valuable.

At this time, Uncle Fang made a pot of tea for Guo Yongren, Guo Yongren sat down, poured a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and began to think about it in his mind.

After a while, "Uncle Fang, you will contact Guo Mingde later, and ask him to bring the old people in the village to take the family tree to the ancestral hall and revise it, and I will pay for it" Guo Yongren said with a calm face.

"Okay young master" Uncle Fang said, genealogy can only play a role in the ancestral hall

"Wen Hui, aid Korea, tomorrow you will return to Hong Kong directly with this box" Guo Yongren arranged directly

"Okay, young master" Chen Wenhui and Hong Yuanchao understood that this kind of thing was safer at home

"Rest today, you still have to be busy tomorrow, this time after the matter is over, Uncle Fang will go back with me, I will send someone else to watch at the construction site" Guo Yongren planned everything.

Everyone rested early today, and so did Guo Yongren, when he saw that the three boxes were fine, his spirit relaxed, and the ancestral relics must be preserved.

In the afternoon of the same day, Guo Mingde received a call from Uncle Fang, and his heart was stable for a while, the genealogy in the box was much easier, and he promised Uncle Fang that he would arrive tomorrow.

As soon as the phone was hung up, a meeting was held, and at the same time all the old people of the village were invited over and told the story of the matter, and the oldest of them nodded, and then spoke.

"Back then, their branch was the patriarch of my Guojia Village, the lineage, the box contained the genealogy, that's right, people go thousands of miles, they always have to return to their roots, Yongren is good, can enshrine the genealogy to the ancestral hall, and it can be regarded as an item for us to worship the ancestors" The old man said with a serious face, it should be cultured.

"Yes, what I said on the phone is clear, please take a look at the old generation, when the time comes, rebuild our Guo family tree, and continue the people behind us to the family tree, and then we will trouble Degong to take the lead" Guo Mingde said to the old man.

This old man is the former teacher in the village, named Guo Degong, and his status has always been very high, and now the leaders of the village have basically studied with the old man, and the old man has spoken, and there is not much opposition.

After the matter was set, Guo Mingde began to contact the vehicle, no way, there was no car in the village, so it was not easy to borrow a car from the neighboring village, or a tractor, and come over early tomorrow morning to pick them up and go to the city.

Guo Yongren had an extra heart, and put the books in the two boxes into three boxes, and the calligraphy, paintings and gems inside were all bought in another box to pack, so that there were still three boxes, which contained the Guo family tree, and no one had anything to say.

The next day, Xu Wenlong rushed over early and met Guo Yongren, Xu Wenlong was also more curious about the box, but he didn't want to possess it at all, that is, he was curious about what was inside.