Chapter 149: The Old People of the Village

"It shouldn't be okay for the past two days, what's wrong?"

"It's great if you have time, just when I was going to go back to the old house in the countryside, when I was a child, I remember that the elders of the family said that there seem to be good things buried in the old house."

Zhang Hao remembered the things hidden in the old house at home.

He was going to take Lin Cheng back with him to see if he could dig out the things hidden in the old mansion.

If you can really dig up something, just let Lin Cheng help identify it.

Lin Cheng smiled and nodded.

"No problem, I can go with you at any time."

"Well, then let's choose a day instead of hitting the sun, let's go now."

Men don't have to bring anything with them when they go out, and it's enough to come and go for two days.

So Zhang Hao didn't think about anything else at all, and drove out of the city as soon as he hit the steering wheel.

Lin Cheng took out his mobile phone and called Wang Ruyan.

talked about going out with Zhang Hao for two days, and asked her to help take care of Mu Mu.

Wang Ruyan naturally agreed without hesitation.

and told Lin Cheng that he must pay attention to his safety when he is outside.

After ending the call, Lin Cheng asked about the situation of Zhang Hao's old house.

"Where is your old house?"

"In Huangsha Village, Huangsha Township, Liulin County, you must not have heard of that place."

Lin Cheng nodded in agreement.

Not to mention Huangsha Village, Huangsha Township, he has never even heard of Liulin County.

"Our place is a poor and remote place, and a few years ago, we wore the hat of a poor county, but in recent years, we have developed a lot of economy."

"My ancestor used to be a very rich man, and his family ran a lot of businesses, and it is said that half of the shops in Liulin County belonged to our family."

"At that time, our family was called Zhang Bancheng, that is, half of the county's shops were our family's meaning."

Zhang Haozu was indeed wide.

And it's not just in the county seat, it's directly in the provincial capital.

It's just that the tree is very different, and later the family fell out for the sake of interests, so they split up.

Zhang Haozu went to this branch and was assigned to the old mansion and the shop in the county seat.

Later, there was some turmoil, and his grandfather packed up some hard currency and buried it in case the good things in the house were looted.

It's kind of a backup hand for the family.

Decades have passed since this burial, and Zhang Hao's father started from scratch and has now become a famous mining tycoon, with no shortage of money in his hands.

So I never fought and dug up the idea of the good things buried in the old house.

On the contrary, it is Zhang Hao, because the collection has suffered a big loss in recent years and has lost a lot of face, so he wants to get some serious real things to save face.

It was too late to spend a lot of money on real antiques, so he thought of the treasures that were heirlooms.

This story is quite familiar to Lin Cheng.

Not long ago, Ou Yangming also told an almost the same version of the story.

Even the antique world is full of similar stories.

The core selling point of this kind of story is the ancestral heirloom.

It seems that as soon as it is said to be an ancestral heirloom, something must be really good.

But in fact, many people who sell antiques rely on such stories to fool people who buy antiques.

"Your house used to be so wide, it is very likely that you will leave good things, I hope you can find good ancestral treasures."

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words first, if you feel bored, you can sleep for a while, and we can get to the place in the afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll squint for a while."

Lin Cheng didn't sleep well last night, and he was called by Zhang Hao early this morning, and he was really a little sleepy at this time.

Putting down the backrest, Lin Cheng fell asleep half-lying in the car seat.

It was afternoon in a flash, and Zhang Hao's car became bumpy.

They had already driven off the road and into a potholed country road.

The shaking feeling of the car made Lin Cheng open his eyes.

Glancing at the idyllic scenery outside the car window, Lin Cheng stretched.

I have to say that sleeping in the seat of the car is really uncomfortable.

Now I feel a little uncomfortable all over.

"Is this coming?"

"Immediately, we can already see our village in front of us."

Zhang Hao stretched out his finger, and sure enough, there was a small village in front.

The car quickly drove into the village.

At the door of every house, almost all the elderly sit outside the courtyard gate to bask in the sun, or three or five people get together to play cards.

This is how the elderly in the village live.

When there is nothing to live, they come out to bask in the sun, and a group of people get together to chat and play cards.

Life is very leisurely.

Seeing a car driving into the village, those very leisurely old men and old ladies all paid attention to the car.

As soon as they saw who the driver was, the old man and the old lady looked a little excited.

"Haozi, it's Haozi's car, and the person I saw driving was him."

"It's not a New Year's holiday, why did Haozi drive back from the city?"

"It doesn't matter why he came back, anyway, every time their family goes back to the village, red envelopes and gifts are indispensable for us, and this time we can make a fortune again."

In the past, when Zhang Hao and his parents returned to the village, they would prepare rich red envelopes and gifts for every family in the village.

It means that the family is developed and has not forgotten the meaning of the neighbors.

These neighbors did not hesitate to accept red envelopes and gifts, and felt that the Zhang family should do so.

As soon as Zhang Hao's car stopped, the old men and old ladies gathered around.

"Haozi, why did you come back so early this year?"

"Why didn't your parents come back, they're all right?"

"I haven't seen them in a long time, and you'll have to let them come back often."

Zhang Hao dealt with these old men and ladies with a smile on his face.

"Hello second uncle, I have something to do when I go home."

"Third aunt, my parents still have a lot of work to do, so they can only wait for the Chinese New Year to come back."

"Sixth Uncle ......"

After dealing with it for a while, he felt that these old men and old ladies should take the initiative to leave.

But it backfired.

The old men and ladies not only did not leave, but began to pull at his clothes and ask him for something.

"You didn't bring us any gifts for your parents when you came back? Wouldn't it be right to come back empty-handed? ”

"In the past, when your family returned to the village, gifts were indispensable, and you can't miss it this time."

"Did the things not be removed from the car? Or we'll help you move. ”

An old man said he was going to pull the car door.

This scene made Zhang Hao very speechless.

Gift-giving is a thing you love me, how can you find someone to ask for a gift as soon as you come up.

And this is not a New Year's holiday, Zhang Hao just went back to his hometown, so he didn't prepare any gifts.

"Grandparents, uncles and aunts, today I just go back to the old house, we are not a New Year's holiday, I can't give you gifts."

"Hey! How can you speak, you child? ”