Also in the pile that can be realized.

Song Yi saw that she had finished reading, so he spoke.

"Uncle Ming's son was deceived a few years ago, owed a lot of debts, took his wife and children and Uncle Ming's belongings, and ran away. The creditors all asked Uncle Ming for debts, and Uncle Ming sold the shop and everything at home, and owed a lot of debts, and his eyes were also in a hurry, and his calligraphy and painting were sluggish, so he changed his career. ”

Fang Zongtang froze, and immediately turned his head to look at Song Yi.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, if I had known, I wouldn't have wanted anything from him."

Song Yi glanced at the velvet quilt twisted into a ball on the bed, and said as he walked over to smooth it out, "Don't you know Uncle Ming's temper?" He's a very face-saving person, and if you don't take his things, he'll definitely burn them all when he turns around. ”

Fang Zongtang stopped talking.

Song Yi: "That should be specially left to you by Uncle Ming, you can take it, he is not having a bad life now, the debt has already been paid off, and Jixiangju is better than the original knife and pen business." If his son had known, he would have regretted his death. ”

When she heard Song Yi say this, she felt a little better. I don't regret taking calligraphy and painting, and I began to regret only putting down the roadside stall.

"You said that the roadside stall I put for Uncle Ming, will he throw it out?" She asked Song Yi.

The latter glanced back calmly: "It shouldn't be, the snacks you gave Uncle Ming before, he didn't throw them out in front of you, and he picked them up after you left." ”

She thinks about it too.

"How can I say that I have also suffered for ten years, Uncle Ming will not be so angry for the sake of ten years?" She turned her head and asked Song Yi.

The latter nodded.

She remembered one more thing: "When you went to ask the bodyguard to get something before, I also persuaded Uncle Ming to sit in the car and horse he made to go for a test drive, and lie down in the mansion he made to try to feel comfortable?" He shouldn't be angry, right? ”

Song Yi looked at Fang Zongtang silently: It's you!

thought so in his heart, but said, "No, Uncle Ming is a very open-minded person." ”

Fang Zongtang breathed a sigh of relief: "When I go to see Uncle Ming another day, remember to remind me to bring him a roast goose, I remember that he used to like to hold the goose head and nibble on it when he was fine." ”

Song Yi: No wonder Uncle Ming said that you should not go over if you are fine!

"Okay."

Song Yi brought her the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and after watching her eat it, he said, "Grandpa likes to eat the side dishes I cooked, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it." ”

After Fang Zongtang lay down, he waved his hand at him.

"Go ahead, close the door." Close your eyes when you're done.

Song Yi closed the door with her front foot, opened her eyes with her back foot, pricked up her ears to hear the footsteps and walked away, and immediately took out the Cardi sapphire necklace to look at it carefully.

Look at the workmanship, look at the facets, look at the dense diamonds, where is this necklace hanging around the neck, it's like a mansion hanging around the neck.

There are other gems that can be realized, and if you take out any one, it is enough for her to struggle for more than ten years.

Grandpa Tai is a very well-behaved person, and the imitations he makes, even if they can be fake, are always sold at the price of imitations, and she is not allowed to do more. Lao Xingtang, founded by my grandfather, took most of the work to restore antique calligraphy and paintings, and this didn't make much money.

Ten years ago, the price of goods was very high, and the job that Lao Xingtang took was only enough to live, and it was impossible to be rich and expensive. After Grandpa left, no one pressed her, she used her brain, made a batch of imitations, and buried them in the ground, it didn't take too long, it only took half a year, and she could be fake and real.

Some of those things were buried in the yard, and some of them were handed over to her younger brother Zhang Xingzu at the time.