Chapter 593: I'm looking for my grandson

Guan Qing's face suddenly turned red: "Tuanzuo, what are you talking nonsense, then what do you mean?" Is he a child or an adult? ”

Chu Yunfei thought for a while and said, "He should still be a child, otherwise he ......"

He looked at Guan Qing: "Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as bedwetting." ”

Guan Qing stomped her foot in embarrassment: "Tuanzao, why are you ......?"





Fang Chengde is a well-known local businessman in Beiping, who has opened several trading shops under his name, and his business is very prosperous, which can be said to be a daily income.

And the rich Fang Chengde has been busy with one thing in recent years.

Protect the country's cultural relics from being lost.

For this wish, basically all the money he has earned over the years has been invested in this bottomless pit, but he has no regrets.

And today, he is going to the Yonggu Ding and the heirloom seal behind him.

In his opinion, these two treasures are the symbols of the Chinese nation and the sacred relics in the hearts of the Chinese people.

For this reason, he spared no expense and kept these two treasures in China.

Therefore, at the beginning of the auction, he competed with the foreigners, and smashed 50,000 yuan of the ocean, and finally pinched the ownership of this Jiangshan Yongguding in his own hands.

Although the money spent far exceeded his budget, Fang Chengde had no regrets.

In his words, even if it makes me bankrupt, as long as I can keep the things left by our ancestors, I will admit it!

But later, the second treasure he was waiting for, the heirloom jade seal, disappeared.

This made Fang Chengde a little regretful.

But since it didn't come out, it means that those gringos haven't been able to take it away, and the national seal should still be here.

Fang Chengde was also very glad that he didn't listen to his friend's persuasion at the beginning, and he insisted on his own opinion and won the Jiangshan Yongguding.

Otherwise, I would really regret it for the rest of my life today.

But what he didn't expect was that when he was full of joy and wanted to pay the money to take away his country, the Japanese said that they would wait a few days.

Of course, Fang Chengde did not agree, worried that the Japanese would regret it and wanted to sell it to those foreigners at a high price.

So he argued with the Japanese and almost died.

Fortunately, the little boy's words helped him out.

Now, back at his residence, Fang Chengde is still indignant in his heart, scolding the Japanese and Zhong Fangyuan, the traitor.

At this moment, a family member hurriedly ran in: "Old, sir, the Japanese are here!" ”

"Japanese?" Fang Chengde frowned: "Just say I'm not there!" ”

His subordinates were sweating profusely: "He, they have already come in......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and it seemed that a large number of people had run in.

Then I heard someone shouting outside: "Yaga, where are the people?" Come out for me! ”

It's the left island!

Fang Chengde walked out angrily, and saw that there were already six or seven Japanese soldiers standing in his yard, holding guns one by one, and the guns were bright bayonets.

Zuo Dao, on the other hand, stood in the middle of the yard and shouted at his side.

Next to him was Zhong Fangyuan, who nodded his head.

Fang Chengde walked out, and the people in the courtyard immediately looked at him.

"What are you doing here? Did you send me the country forever? Fang Chengde looked at Zuo Dao and asked.

Zuo Dao snorted: "Fang Chengde, we suspect that you stole our lot, so we want to take you back!" ”

Fang Chengde was furious when he heard it: "What? I stole your lots? Left Island! Don't forget, you haven't given me the jade tripod I photographed yet! Now it's a rake! ”

Saying that, he twisted his face and looked at Zhong Fangyuan: "Zhong Fangyuan, it was you who came to me and said that the Japanese had good things to auction, so let me go over and cheer you on." Okay now, you didn't give me the things I spent a lot of money to photograph, and you still accused me of stealing your things? ”

Zhong Fangyuan's face was embarrassed: "Brother Fang, it's not that I won't give it to you, it's not that the imperial army won't give it to you, it's that the jade tripod and the heirloom seal yesterday, several antiques have been stolen, what will Taijun give you!" ”

Fang Chengde was stunned: "Zhong Fangyuan, are you kidding?" So many Japanese guards, will things be lost? ”

Zhong Fangyuan smiled wryly awkwardly.

"So you suspect me of stealing?" Fang Chengde was furious: "Zhong Fangyuan! Don't you know who we are? I have an upright business, I never want to be abducted, I went there yesterday and I also used my own money to shoot things, I will steal what I photographed? You're ridiculous, aren't you?! ”

Zhong Fangyuan hurriedly said: "Brother Fang, of course I know your personality, and I believe that you won't do that kind of thing, but the Japanese don't know it, so I want Brother Fang to go back and investigate together." ”

Fang Chengde waved his sleeves: "Fart!" If I didn't do it, I didn't do it, why should I go back with them? Tell him, say I'm not available, don't go! ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to go back.

At this time, I heard Zuo Dao roaring: "Yaga! ”

Suddenly, the devil soldier next to him seemed to have received an order, and he ran over with a hula, surrounding Fang Chengde in the middle, and the bayonet in his hand was even more aimed at him.

Fang Chengde was furious: "What? This is Fang Mou's home, do you invaders still want to spread wilderness in other people's homes? ”

Zuo Dao sneered: "Hmph! Your home? This is the territory of the Imperial Army, and everyone must unconditionally cooperate with the Imperial Army's investigation, otherwise, they will be killed! ”

He waved his hand: "Take him back!" ”

Several soldiers rushed up, completely ignoring Fang Chengde's struggle, and twisted his arm out.

The two jeeps outside were parked there, and the devil pushed Fang Chengde into the car, and then drove away.

Behind the scenes, the Fang family became a mess.

At this time, on a rickshaw in the distance, Ye Lin tilted his head to look at this scene and furrowed his little eyebrows.

"One step late, I'm still one step late."

As he spoke, he shouted: "Master, go to the Devil Gendarmerie Headquarters." ”

The driver pulling the cart in front of him turned his head to look at him: "Little doll, what are you doing at the Devil Headquarters?" What about your family? ”

Saying that, he stopped: "No, I can't take you there, everywhere is some murderous brutes." ”

Ye Lin was anxious, and simply shouted out a string of Japanese in his mouth: "„......%„&......*„#%#%„%&%......&"

It really works.

The coachman looked at him in surprise for a long time, and finally muttered: "Grandma, I said that I was an Oriental cub for a long time." ”

There was no way, so he shook his head and pulled Ye Lin towards the military police headquarters.

In the nick of time, the rickshaw stopped in front of the gendarmerie command.

"It's here, little Japanese cub, get off!" The rickshaw driver put the pole on the ground and said.

Ye Lin jumped out of the car and took out a piece of ocean from his pocket.

But the rickshaw driver waved his hand in disgust: "Take it, take it, don't dirty my hands." ”

Ye Lin sneered: This guy has a backbone.

Without saying much at the moment, he threw the money into the car and walked towards the gate of the military police headquarters on the opposite side with small steps.

Over there, the military police headquarters was heavily guarded, and two devil sentries stood on both sides with guns, vigilantly scanning left and right, and some Chinese approached the past, just glaring and scolding.

At this time, Ye Lin walked over with his calves.

The sentry glared: "Kid, go away!" Go elsewhere! ”

Ye Lin didn't pay attention to him at all, and still walked in with his little hands behind his back.

The sentry was in a hurry, and reached for his collar, trying to lift him up and throw him out.

Before he could stretch out his hand, Ye Lin raised his head and looked up at him: "歫た淊た泶はどこですか (What about my grandson of Zuodao)?" ”

The sentry's eyes widened and he looked at him in surprise, "You, little brat, what did you say?" ”

Ye Lin waved his hand impatiently: "ç§ăŻć·Šăźćł¶ăźăŠă˜ă„ă•ă‚“ă§ă™." äž­ă«ć…„ăŁăŠć­«ă‚’æŽąă—ăŸă„ă§ă™ (I said that I am the grandfather of Sajima, and I am going in to find my grandson). ”