Chapter 313: A Man's Life
Zheng Qingqing looked at Zheng Yang like a distress call, Zheng Yang smiled faintly, then looked at Zhao Muhe and said, "Qingqing didn't think about her grandfather in her heart, she came from Beijing by herself." γFengyun Reading Network.γ"
"Let's go in and see your grandfather later. Zhao Muhe sobbed and said.
Zheng Qingqing stepped forward and hugged Zhao Muhe's shoulders and said, "Mom, don't be sad, take care of your body." β
Zhao Muhe patted Zheng Qingqing's hand and said, "Your grandfather is not in any pain now, which is already my greatest relief." β
Although she was tough, Zheng Qingqing finally went into the room and glanced at Zhao Jijun, but she had a cold face, and Zhao Chuanjin and Zhao Zhitong didn't even look at it.
That is, after a glance, Zheng Qingqing said: "Three days later, in the early morning, the old man will go to see the king of Hades, you can prepare." β
The three Zhao Muhe brothers and sisters looked at each other, frightened in their hearts.
After speaking, Zheng Qingqing turned around and left, and Zheng Yang chased after him and asked, "How do you know?"
"Huang Banxian calculated it. Zheng Qingqing looked at Zheng Yang and said, "Do you know why you and your sister-in-law didn't conceive a child for so long in the first place?"
Zheng Yang was silent for a while, and then Zheng Qingqing said: "You forcibly extended the life of the old man before, not to mention the loss of your own life, it is even more detrimental to future generations, have you thought about it!"
"These are all told to you by Huang Banxian?" Zheng Yang smiled faintly, "I don't believe this. β
Zheng Qingqing sighed speechlessly and said, "My sister-in-law is pregnant with a male doll this time, but your numerology is blessed, and God can't bear to punish you." β
Zheng Yang looked at Zheng Qingqing and smiled speechlessly: "Huang Banxian told you again." β
"No, I learned two hands from Huang Banxian, and I calculated it myself. Zheng Qingqing said.
After speaking, Zheng Qingqing turned around to leave, Zheng Yang shouted: "Don't go to the old man's house, and don't let your men go, the sheep pattern is not there." β
Zheng Qingqing waved her hand and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
As Zheng Qingqing said, the old man died three days later, Zheng Yang made a notice in advance, and at the last moment of his life, all his relatives were by the old man's side.
Zheng Qingqing didn't like such a scene, she didn't know where to hide for a long time, the funeral was held in a very low-key manner, and many friends and disciples of the old man came to pay respects.
The news media reported on the day after the old man's death, after all, the old man's reputation is quite big, and he is one of the older generation of scholars who has lived quite a long time.
Regarding the relics of the old man, Zheng Yang listened to the opinions of his mother and two uncles, donated the relics and books in the hands of the old man to the university where the old man was a professor before, and invested 5 million US dollars in the name of the Xia Yang Group to build a museum to display the antiques collected by the old man during his lifetime.
After seven days of busy work, and after the matter was over, Zhao Muhe and ** took the plane back in advance, Qin Dongdong was afraid that Ye Qiu would cry and faint like at the funeral, so he took her back to Lanhai City.
Yang Xia stayed here, ready to accompany Zheng Yang, seeing that Zheng Yang had been busy in the past few days, she couldn't help herself, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
It's night, villa.
Zheng Yang sat on the chair, Aunt Hui sat opposite, wiping her tears, Zheng Yang took out a wad of money from his bag, put it in front of Aunt Hui, and said: "Grandpa, thanks to your care all these years, this is 100,000 US dollars, although it is not much, but it is enough for you to support your old age." β
Aunt Hui was a little flattered and pushed the money back, and said, "Your uncle has settled his salary clearly, what are you!"
Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said, "Uncle, that's your salary, this is my heart." β
After repeatedly shirking, Zheng Yang forcibly stuffed the money into Aunt Hui's pocket, and said: "Your daughter and son are both in the United States, and you are alone in the family, you have to plan for your future." β
Hearing Zheng Yang's words, Aunt Hui reluctantly accepted it, she sighed and said: "When Mr. Zhao was alive, at least he was working here, and he still had some hope for life, but now that he is gone, his heart is empty." β
Zheng Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, Aunt Hui got up with her luggage, Zheng Yang found a driver, and was already waiting outside, Aunt Hui was very reluctant to look back at the things in the house, shed tears, and then left crying.
After sending Aunt Hui away, Zheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the matter here is completely over, calculate the time, and when he gets the painting, it is time to go back.
Thinking about it, Zheng Yang went to the toilet and took out a plastic bag from the toilet lid, seeing this plastic bag, Zheng Yang smiled speechlessly, the old man did things really unexpectedly, who would have thought that such a precious painting would be hidden in the toilet lid.
After taking out the sheep pattern in the plastic bag, Zheng Yang saw that it was a completely yellowed piece of paper, with dense patterns on it, forming a sheep's head, which looked a bit like a postmodern abstract work, stamped with many seals, all of which were the seals of each generation of masters.
After looking at it for a while, Zheng Yang didn't see anything about it, so he rolled up the painting again, put it in a box, and then left the villa.
"Alliance leader, Zheng Yang has already left. Sima Wei sat in the car and said silently.
"Does he have anything in his hand?" asked Zheng Qingqing.
"A box, that goat's print must be in there. Sima Wei said.
Zheng Qingqing smiled faintly and said, "My brother is not so stupid, he blatantly came out with that thing, followed him, and saw where he was going next." β
Sima Wei heard Zheng Qingqing say this, and then followed, Zheng Yang drove the car, saw the car in the mirror that had been following him, and smiled faintly, but he didn't expect the little sister to start doing it now.
Thinking about it, Zheng Yang drove the car on the road and parked the car next to the Huangpu River, Zheng Yang got out of the car, came to the edge of the Huangpu River, threw a cigarette into his mouth, and smoked slowly.
When Sima Wei saw this Zheng Yang's attitude, he was silent for a while, the sheep pattern would never be placed on the car, otherwise this Zheng Yang would not have put that thing on the car so reassuringly, and after reporting the situation here to Zheng Qingqing, Zheng Qingqing asked him to wait and see what happened.
Zheng Yang squatted beside the Huangpu River, and threw a cigarette into his mouth again, the old man just left, he didn't feel too much sentimentality, but felt empty in his heart, as if it was not his grandfather who left, but a friend, a confidant.
Thinking about it, Zheng Yang took a deep breath again, looked at the surging Huangpu River, and smiled faintly, but the old man has lived a bright and upright life in this life, and the king of Hades will arrange a good place for him.
After smoking another cigarette, Zheng Yang walked to the side of Sima Wei's car and knocked on the window, Sima Wei rolled down the window in horror, Zheng Yang saw this Sima Wei's appearance, smiled faintly, and then handed Sima Wei a cigarette.
Sima Wei waved his hand, then Zheng Yang took back the cigarette, Zheng Yang looked at Sima Wei and said, "I heard that your ability to find dragon veins is better than your father?"
"It's overrated. Sima Wei said.
"Isn't it possible to give you that sheep pattern so you can find out the location of that tomb?" Zheng Yang said.
Sima Wei nodded and said, "Although there is no ten percent certainty, there is ninety percent certainty." β
Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said, "Okay, tell Zheng Qingqing that if she wants, she will come to me in person to get it." β
After speaking, Zheng Yang is gone, that Sima Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief, after all, this matter involves the longevity of the farmer's family, it can be said that Zheng Yang's death hole, if this guy starts a fire, his life will not be guaranteed.
Thinking about it, Sima Wei told Zheng Qingqing about the situation here, and Zheng Qingqing directly asked Sima Wei to withdraw first.
Driving the car, Zheng Yang went to that familiar street, I don't know why, now Zheng Yang's mind is the face of the woman Artemisia, as if he has something on his mind, and the first place he goes to in Shanghai is her.
If you calculate the time, I haven't seen you for three years, and I don't know if the barbecue stall of mugwort is still in operation.
Thinking about it, Zheng Yang got out of the car, and the familiar sound of the guitar came, Zheng Yang smiled faintly, it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.
When he went to the barbecue stall, Zheng Yang saw that the mugwort was smoking there, as if he had just finished singing a song.
Xiaohu has grown a lot taller, he is already a big child, he hurriedly ran over, and when he saw this Zheng Yang, he was slightly stunned.
"Why are you here?" said Ai Hu, surprised.
Zheng Yang smiled faintly: "Why can't I come." β
"You can come, and the more you come, the better. Ai Hu smiled faintly, he still remembered that he blackmailed the guy in front of him for 3,000 yuan a few years ago.
Zheng Yang smiled faintly, directly took out ten 100 dollar tickets, and said, "If there is anything delicious, hurry up and serve it to me." β
When Ai Hu saw the dollar, his eyes began to light up directly, and he said, "You are awesome, it has only been a few years, and it has already been exchanged for dollars." β
As he spoke, Ai Hu stuffed the dollar into his pocket, ran to get a glass of wine for Zheng Yang, and went to make a barbecue.
Seeing that this Zheng Yang was coming, Artemisia smiled faintly, came to Zheng Yang, and said, "What a coincidence." β
"What do you mean by that?" Zheng Yang asked in surprise.
Artemisia looked at Zheng Yang and said with a faint smile: "Lin Xi just left, listened to the song here for a while, didn't eat anything, and left." β
Hearing this mugwort's words, Zheng Yang was slightly stunned, and then smiled faintly: "It's really a coincidence." β
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