Chapter Ninety-Three: The Beginning
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Yi Han and Lin Qingwan did not go back to the capital directly, but first went back to the Lin family's old mansion and raised the formation buried in the ancestral tomb.
The formation was also placed in a box, but the box was scorched, and when it was opened, the contents had been annihilated into ashes.
Yi Han couldn't help but look at Lin Qingwan, "The soil doesn't look like it has been moved, looking at the traces of this box, the time to break the formation should not be long." β
Yi Han twisted the ashes in the box, and muttered: "Look at this humidity, it shouldn't be more than a month, but it's definitely not these days, strange, how can the formation here be broken?" β
"Su Yikang was hospitalized in a coma that he suddenly vomited blood on March 11?" Lin Qingwan vaguely remembers that there was this date when she investigated Su Yikang.
"Yes, it should be caused by the backlash of the formation, so Mrs. Lin turned to activate the formation buried in the Su family." Yi Han was puzzled, "On March 11th, how could the formation be broken?" β
Lin Qingwan lowered her eyes, she knew why, because that night she came back from another world, Lin Jiang used merit to renew her life, her life changed, and the things that had an impact on her life before naturally changed.
Lin Qingwan put the box away and wrapped it, "Don't tell my grandfather about these things." β
Yi Han glanced at her and nodded.
The two of them filled the pit back and went back to the Lin family's old house.
Lin Su was in a daze in the Lin family's small ancestral hall, and when he saw his granddaughter coming back, he sighed faintly, lit three incense sticks and plugged them in, closed the door and locked it.
Lin Xiaomei is a concubine, and she is not even a concubine.
When Lin Su's father joined the army to resist the war, he made a lot of achievements, and Shangfeng gave him one of his aunts.
That is Lin Xiaomei's biological mother, she was born in an opera and has followed several generals, but none of them are voluntary.
was sent back and forth, and it wasn't until he followed Lin Su's father that he settled down.
After she became pregnant, Lin's father sent her back to her hometown to hand her over to his wife, although Lin Su's mother was a little resentful, but also sympathized with her, and let people take care of her and give birth to her little sister, and then they have been living together peacefully.
Maybe it's because she has experienced too many hardships, she doesn't trust men very much, compared to her husband, she trusts Mother Lin more as a mother-in-law, and she doesn't like Lin Xiaomei very much.
In her words, a woman born in this era is unjust, and life and death are lowly, so she doesn't even give Lin Xiaomei a name to marry, only calls her Xiaomei.
Lin Su was a few years older than his sister, he was at the age of going to school, and he had many playmates every day after school, so he didn't pay too much attention to having a younger sister at home.
It wasn't until his father died on the battlefield that the Japanese fought on the side of their hometown, and someone told them that their family was the family of a high-ranking officer of the national army, and they had to go south to join their father's close friend.
Even if they have money, it will be very difficult to go all the way to Suzhou, not to mention that Suzhou is also an enemy-occupied area.
But at that time, rumors were spreading, all saying that although his father was a martyr of the Anti-Japanese War, he had defected to the Communist Party in private, and the national army was looking for evidence to settle the score.
Their family was panicked, and there was no other way out except to take refuge in Uncle Lin.
Along the way, my aunt died for them, my mother was also seriously ill, and she died not long after arriving in Suzhou, and only the brother and sister were left in the family.
The two of them have experienced life and death, he has saved his sister, and his sister has also prevented disasters for him, even if the two of them gradually drifted apart and their views did not agree, he never thought that his sister would harm him.
How difficult it was when the Lin and Su families were liquidated, Wen Zhan was lost on the battlefield, not knowing life and death, Wen An was beaten into a bad element and locked up in prison because of a conflict with his classmates, Wen Bo was only six years old, so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.
It was she who bought off the convoy that came here and quietly sent them a small bag of grain, and it was thanks to those that Wen Bo survived.
People's hearts are indeed subject to change, but they can also become blurred.
For example, Wenbo, like him.
Lin Su walked slowly on crutches, smiled at his granddaughter and said, "Let's go, let's go home." β
Lin Qingwan answered softly and helped the old man to get into the car.
The Lin family in Meixiangyuan is still the same, Yi Han sent them downstairs and left, he still has to go back to make a report, he told Lin Qingwan, "Go to the base early tomorrow, we may have a meeting." β
Lin Qingwan responded.
The grandparents and grandchildren had just cleaned up the house, and Lin Wenbo called over, "Are you home?" How is Grandpa's side? β
Lin Su was not very interested and asked, "Do you have anything else?" β
Lin Wenbo was silent for a while before he said: "There is a new real estate in the north of the city, I have seen it with Qiao Meng, the geographical location and house type are good, we want to set a set for Chunjun." β
Lin Su sighed faintly, and began to pick up a few valuable items in the collection upstairs, and was about to speak when someone answered the phone.
He was startled, and when he raised his head, he saw Lin Qingwan asking with a smile: "How much is the difference in the down payment?" β
The other side obviously didn't expect to be suddenly replaced by Lin Qingwan, and was silent for a while.
Lin Qingwan said softly: "I am Chunjun's sister, I should take care of my younger brother, just say it, I will see how much I can come up with." β
Lin Wenbo said: "That piece of real estate is replanned after demolition and is in the business district, so the house price is not low." I am a little far from the money that your Aunt Qiao prepared before, and I still need about two million, I am thinking that if your grandfather can give one million here, you and Aunt Qiao will find a way to borrow another million. β
"How can money be so easy to borrow now?" Lin Qingwan said in a tone of concern for them: "My grandfather and I should be able to come up with a million, but who are you borrowing so much money from?" Chunjun's uncle's house? β
Lin Wenbo thought of his mother-in-law's family and frowned slightly.
"Instead of borrowing from Qiao's family and looking at other people's faces, it is better to take out the things at home and sell them, maybe you can make up some." Lin Qingwan proposed
"What can I sell at home?"
"I remember Grandma had a few old things with you, right?" Lin Qingwan didn't avoid Lin Su, paced to the window with the phone, and chuckled: "It just so happens that I've been looking for a job recently, and I've met a few bosses who love painting, although grandma's paintings are not famous, but they are very meaningful, I want to try to see if I can sell them." β
Lin Wenbo probably had too many hard days when he was a child, and he was particularly persistent in eating, but he was not very interested in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that his parents liked, and there were indeed a few paintings made by his mother at home, but he didn't know how much it was worth.
So without thinking about it, he nodded in agreement and asked, "How much is it worth?" β
"This depends on the boss's taste, is his appetite, he will not be too expensive, not his appetite, he will not buy one or two hundred thousand, contemporary paintings are not good, you should know." Lin Qingwan said: "But don't worry, I will try my best to sell it higher, if I can't borrow some from Uncle Fang, it's better than borrowing from the Qiao family." β
Lin Qingwan said very emotionally: "Chunjun is also my younger brother. β
Lin Wenbo said "um" and agreed, "Come and get it when you have time." β
Lin Qingwan hung up the phone and turned to look at Lin Su.
Lin Su smiled helplessly: "You kid, do you have so much money in your hands now?" β
Lin Su was originally a celebrity in the collecting world, and of course he knew how valuable his wife's paintings were.
But he would rather sell his collection than his wife's paintings.
She didn't leave many paintings, most of them were made as a hobby, and each one was precious.
"Yes," Lin Qingwan smiled and threw away her mobile phone, "Grandpa, don't worry, it's only two million, and my granddaughter can still get it." β
Lin Su didn't know when his granddaughter was so arrogant, so he asked funny, "Are you making a fortune?" β
"Almost." Lin Qingwan said: "I found that the money from cultivation is quite fast, especially when there are demons and monsters in this world. β
Lin Su said meaningfully: "Your grandmother's paintings are now more than two million yuan. β
Lin Qingwan pretended to be stupid, "Well, in my heart, it's a priceless treasure." β
Lin Su shook his head and smiled, not piercing her careful thoughts.
It is indeed better to keep the painting in the hands of his son than in the hands of his granddaughter.
Now the paintings can still be preserved, that's because Lin Wenbo and Qiao Meng don't know the value of those paintings, once they know, those two who don't know how to appreciate are afraid that they will be sold for money.
Lin Qingwan began to pick up her own private money, and the money she shared with Fang Wen was no more, no less, just two million.
When the villa is sold, she can make another move.
So Lin Qingwan called Fang Qiu and asked about the villa.
Fang Qiu seemed to be climbing the mountain, panting and said, "Everyone has gone home to sweep the graves in the past two days, how can I have time to see the villa?" But I asked a few people, two of them are interested, don't worry, the house in the capital is not worried, it's just the difference between the price and the price, you have to use the money in a hurry, the eldest brother will lend you a little first. β
"Thank you, Uncle Fang," Lin Qingwan bit the word "uncle" and said with a smile: "There is no shortage of money for the time being, you sell it slowly, as long as you don't lose too much." β
Fang Qiu's toothache and exclaimed: "Girl, in fact, I don't really want to be an uncle now, you see that we are only a few years old, please call Brother Sheng next time." β
"Uncle Shi, let's talk about it when you come back." Lin Qingwan said with a smile: "I'm back with my grandfather, I'm going to look for you when the time comes, I still have something to ask you." β
Lin Wenbo probably won't ask about the process of selling, but Qiao Meng doesn't necessarily, all some procedures still have to be done.
Fang Qiu sighed, "Sure enough, I found my uncle when I had something, my nephew, can't you think about me when you are filial?" β
Lin Qingwan handed the phone to Lin Su.
Lin Su coughed lightly, Fang Qiu was startled, his feet slipped, and he almost didn't fall down the mountain, he immediately put away his impropriety, and called out seriously, "Teacher." β
Lin Su glanced at his sullen granddaughter, and said lightly to the person on the other end of the phone: "When you are free, you can also come to sit with the teacher and talk." β
Fang Qiu wiped the sweat on his forehead and said yes again and again, but in his heart, he imagined that he stepped on Lin Qingwan's face and slapped him twice, is it the same uncle and nephew?
Is it necessary to pit him so much?