Chapter 121: Recognize Your Ancestors and Return to Your Ancestors

Outside the Jinfu compound, many people from the upper class of society were silently paying attention to this day and night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's just that the territory of the old man's villa is too big, with a radius of nearly one kilometer, with the lake water drawn from Ruyi Lake in front and a lush earth mountain in the back.

The rockery trees around the villa are scattered, there are many precious trees, flowers and plants are all over, and the pavilions and pavilions are dotted in the meantime, and you can know that it comes from the hands of famous artists at a glance.

The marble foundation is surrounded by a half-height fence to cut off the connection with the rest of the villa area, and such a large area is patrolled 24 hours a day by the security of the Guinness Group.

Outsiders are not allowed to enter easily, and the property security guards of the Dihu West Wangfu will look inside with envy when they come here, you must know that their own salary of more than 8,000 is already very high, but the security in the Jinfu villa ranges from 15,000 to 20,000 per month, which is a lot higher than them, and the equipment on their bodies is not the same, and the welfare benefits are even more envious of others.

Ordinary people can't enter here at all, even the rich people who live in the West Mansion of Emperor Lake are difficult to enter here.

Liu Yiming is running in the morning in white sportswear at the moment, smelling the fragrance of herbs in his mouth and nose, the previous dreamlike sigh has long been annihilated, and now his identity has been determined, and such a big family business is his own!

After dinner yesterday, Liu Yiming had already asked Uncle Xiang to order a batch of precious medicinal materials and superb jade, and he was going to set up a huge "Gathering Spirit Array" here to attract the essence of all things in the world within a radius of a hundred miles, and gather here to help him practice.

Yesterday, I took the time to make a few calls to Lin Jiayi, but unfortunately the phone was turned off and could not be contacted.

Lin Jiayi should have been grounded, Liu Yiming shook his head and smiled, and waited until the banquet three days later, Lin Jiayi, I will let you raise your eyebrows in front of the world, and return all the ridicule and ridicule you received that night.

The old man was already dressed neatly under the service of his subordinates, and outside the window that he pushed open, he saw Liu Yiming jogging outside.

Liu Yiming is tall and strong, and the early summer sun is pouring down, pulling a long figure.

In the surrounding large green meadows, all kinds of flowers and plants bloom brilliantly, and under the reflection of the morning light, they glow with a hazy luster.

The old man smiled with satisfaction, it's good to be young! My Jin family is hopeful, and I won't fall into the curse of being rich for three generations.

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At an altitude of 10,000 meters, white clouds like snow are arbitrarily spread into the sky.

During the smooth passage of the Gulfstream G550, Liu Yiming looked out through the window, thinking that if he wanted to soar through the clouds and fog and travel in the long sky, he must reach the realm of heavenly immortals without the help of magic weapons.

The road to cultivation is long, and I must speed up the process of dealing with these worldly clutters so that I can concentrate on my cultivation.

Half an hour later, the G550 swooped down at Yuxi Airport and docked steadily on the runway.

The staff opened the hatch, the old man was in front, Jin Shiren, Jin Shibao was behind, Liu Yiming, Uncle Xiang, Jin Jiefang, Jin Weihong, and others followed Yuguan down the gangway.

There were already several Mercedes-Benz cars slowly driving over, parked under the gangway, Uncle Xiang knocked on the door, the old man and Liu Yiming sat in the same car, and the others took a few cars behind.

Forty minutes after the convoy marched to the "bluestone ancient village" where the old house of the Jin family is located, it crossed the stone archway at the head of the ancient village.

It can be regarded as officially entering the boundary of "bluestone ancient village".

There are many trees along the way, lush, and the local government does not know where to know the news of the old man's return to his hometown, so he came early to stand at the entrance of the village to greet him.

The old man shook his head, in recent years, the Jin family has invested a lot in the local area, and almost all the roads in the village and the nursing homes, middle schools, and primary schools in the town are all sponsored by the Jin family.

The convoy did not stop, and directly passed the local leaders, and the officials with fat heads and big ears and red faces looked at each other, facing a gray nose, but they still had smiles on their faces.

The old man hates to be sent the most, these officials know it in their hearts, but even so, every time the old man returns to his hometown, they will come over spontaneously.

In their opinion, one is not to blame for many people, and the other is that as long as the old man is happy, a little bit is exposed between his fingers, and he can invest in a random investment, build a factory, build a sanatorium, and so on! No wonder they are so eager to do so!

The roads in the village are no worse than the outside, street lights, sewers, and network monitoring are not a lot at all, but there are no traffic lights installed.

As soon as I entered the village, there were already people from all clans of the Jin family standing at the entrance of the village to greet them, and there was a large area of black pressing.

As soon as the convoy appeared, it listened to the crowd and cheered.

"Coming, coming......"

The old man looked at the familiar face, his face was red with excitement, and he stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz car with Liu Yiming's support, and laughed loudly at the old man who was trembling over.

"Haha, six, are you still alive?"

"Hehe! You're dead, I'm still alive!"

"Haha!"

"Yes, yes! I've heard them all, and that's great. ”

"It's really the same as the boy who Shouye, alas, Shouye died early......."

"This is a great event! It has to be lively for three days!"

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Liu Yiming stopped being grabbed by his hand and arm, all of them were still living elders of the Jin clan, and they all sighed and sighed.

Since I heard about it yesterday, the village is boiling, this kind of thing Old Man Jin will not naturally hide from his own people, for a while the big guys have condemned the Zhao family, and fortunately, God has mercy, so that Old Man Jin's vein will not be broken.

The group talked and laughed, and everyone smiled happily and walked towards the old house of the Jin family.

On the bluestone paved road, people stepped on the sound of "clicking", and an ancient mansion was revealed at the end.

The blue bricks and tiles are whitewashed, the red wooden door has been opened, the corridor inside is tortuous, the building is shadowy, the courtyard is heavy, and it is a good antique ancient house.

Liu Yiming estimated, as far as the eye is concerned, it will cost 100 million, to say the least.

In fact, the original Jin family's old mansion has long been destroyed, and in that turbulent era, similar ancient buildings, including the ancestral hall, suffered hardships!

This is still the old man Jin behind the collection of ancient building materials left behind the year, invite skilled craftsmen, can repair as much as possible, can not be repaired on the original ancient method imitation.

After several years, this is what is today's old Jin house.

Liu Yiming looked at this ancient mansion that had gone through calamity, looking at it, and seemed to be able to feel the breath of the vicissitudes of life exuded from it.

The mottled stone steps, the moss on the countertop, and the grass in the crevices silently tell its past.

"Open the ancestral hall... Open the ancestral hall ......"

The deep and vicissitudes of life sounded, accompanied by the sound of unlocking, "Crunch....", the closed door of the ancestral hall was pushed open.

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Liu Yiming, accompanied by the village elders and Jin Weihong and others, came to the back mountain, the cemetery of the Jin clan.

After worshipping the ancestral tomb and coming to the tomb where his parents were buried together, Jin Weihong looked at the remains of his eldest brother and sister-in-law on the tombstone, and suddenly lost control of his emotions and cried.