Lawyer Qin took out a few documents from the safe and said to me: "Mr. Hu Bayi, this is the will left by Sang Lao, and we have verified the basic contents. But the last case is more special, I hope you can decide carefully-

I took it and looked at it, laughing at it. He turned his head to the fat man and said, "Come and see, you are mentioned in it, this old man is simply an unpredictable prophet-

The fat man was very curious, picked it up and looked at it, and then said angrily: "I**, this kind of unequal treaty can't be signed even if you die." Lao Hu, I can tell you, we have more than 20 years of revolutionary friendship, you can't forget your roots for the sake of breaking antiques so much-

In the last clause of Old Man Sang's will, it is clearly stated: Whoever inherits the mantle of my Sang Yuji must cut off contact with all relatives and friends with the surname Wang. Those who violate it without authorization will be deprived of their inheritance rights for life.

Lawyer Qin was also very embarrassed, he said that this was the client's intention, and he also questioned it when he made the will, but Mr. Sang was very stubborn and resolutely refused to make any concessions. I said, "It's his freedom, and we should respect it."

What does Mr. Hu mean? ――

Whoever likes to sign it, this matter has nothing to do with me from today onwards-

In fact, before I came to the United States, I was always struggling with how to get out of the first source of fasting. Now that there is such a godsend, of course I have to grasp it. Although I don't know what tricks Old Man Sang is doing, as long as I grasp this overlord clause, they don't dare to force me to sign it, after all, the decision is in my hands, whether I want friends or Jiangshan, you outsiders can't care.

The fat man gave me a thumbs up: "Old Hu, it's good." You have withstood the sugar-coated shells of the capitalists, and you deserve to be a good soldier of **-

The fat man and I got up to leave, and Lawyer Qin chased after my ass. When he walked to the hall, Uncle Xue was alarmed, he heard that Boss Sang had made such a will, and said with a wry smile: "After all these years, he still can't swallow the breath in his heart." Brother Hu, I can't blame you for this. But he also has a hard time, you might as well sit down and listen to me from the beginning, and wait until you understand the reasons before you make a plan-

As soon as I saw that I was about to listen to the story again, I quickly explained: "I won't tell you anything, I came to the United States mainly to marry my daughter-in-law, and the fortune teller said that if I don't leave again, I will delay the auspicious time, and I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life in the future." You keep your story, if I have the fate, I will go back and take my daughter-in-law to listen to it-

After saying that, the fat man and I rushed out of the gate without looking back. The fat man asked me what I was afraid of while running, and I said that these old men are too good at telling stories, and the last time they talked about it was a night, and today I asked him to start from the beginning, so what year and month do you have to hear?

The fat man said, "Then what do we do now, do you have the address of Shirley Yang there?" - I said that I only knew that it was the National Museum, but I can't remember the exact location. He said that it is easy to do, and it is estimated that the National Museum here is equivalent to our Forbidden City in Beijing, which is a place of interest. Inquire about a quasi-child.

I pulled out an English booklet and now I have learned two English sentences for asking for directions. The two stumbled with the fat man and inquired all the way, and finally found the Smithsonian Museum, which is what everyone calls the National Museum of the United States. It was past six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already getting dark. The building in front of you is tall and majestic, full of modern atmosphere, exuding a strong humanistic atmosphere under the illumination of the setting sun. I stood in the main square and sighed for a while, and said to the fat man that I would get a camera to take a few photos another day and take them back to China as a souvenir. The fat man pointed to the ticket office next to the entrance of the museum and said, "The long march is only one step away. Lao Hu, buy tickets quickly-