"Wang Shanshan, I'm going back. It looks like the demolition teams won't be coming today. If anything happens, call me."
Uncle Zhang sat in front of the small temple for a while. When he saw that nothing happened, he picked up his cane and wandered back home.
His home is also in Guanjiang Community and is an old villa.
Although it is a villa, the interior layout is very simple and does not look like a wealthy person at all. There are even signs of water seepage in some places.
Moreover, three generations of grandparents live in this house, a total of five people.
"Dad, you won't stop the demolition again today, will you? At your age, can you stop bothering? Moreover, this community is old and dilapidated. It is a good thing to demolish and rebuild. I really don't know why you old people are opposed to it. Others
It’s not like I’m occupying your house. I can come back and continue living in it after it’s built, and then the new community will be more comfortable.”
A middle-aged man in his fifties hurriedly came forward and helped Uncle Zhang.
"All the houses here were built by your grandfather. How long can they last? I don't object to them being demolished and rebuilt. What if they collapse one day and you come to me to settle the account? But those demolition teams don't know either."
Who invited them? How do they know where they can be demolished and where they can't be demolished? There are many taboos in this community. If I don't watch, there will be trouble."
Uncle Zhang set out the example of the older generation and trained his son.
"Zhang Wenwen, you are still young and have not experienced many things. Let me tell you, there are three places in this community that must not be touched. If I die one day, you must guard them."
"I know, I know, the first villa in the community cannot be moved, the temple cannot be moved, and our home cannot be moved, right." Zhang Wenwen said: "You have said this countless times, I
My ears are almost getting calloused. Dad, let’s eat first. After dinner, I’ll go out for a walk, okay? I’ll take care of anything.”
"It's okay for you to go out for a walk. If something happens, your father will have to take action. It's not like you didn't know that when your father was young, he always said everything in Dachang City. But now that he's older, all my friends and younger brothers are almost dead.
Otherwise, there is no need for me to take action personally." Uncle Zhang couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, a young man in his early twenties curled his lips and said, "Grandpa, stop bragging. You are so great. How could your family be so poor? I couldn't even afford the bride price when I got married last year."
"Zhang Tao, why are you talking to your grandfather?" Zhang Wenwen scolded.
"Well, Dad, didn't you also say that your family was very rich when you were a child? Why is it that only this dilapidated house is left now?" Zhang Tao said.
Zhang Wenwen was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
When he was a child, his family was indeed very wealthy, and his father indeed had many friends and a group of younger brothers, and was very prestigious in Dachang City. However, it became worse year by year until it became like this now.
"Dad, Zhang Tao is still young and ignorant, so don't take it to heart." Zhang Wenwen then glared at his son and said.
Uncle Zhang gave up and said, "Your father is so generous-minded, how could he care about his grandson?"
But at this moment, his phone rang.
"Awei, where are they? Seven red coffins were dug out at the construction site today. Do you know about this? It's not going to be haunted again. Do you want to come over and take care of it?"
There was also an old man's voice on the phone. He spoke very loudly, for fear that Uncle Zhang would not be able to hear him.
"A Fei, I'm eating. I'll be over in a while. Why did you, my little brother, tell you now? Where did you die before?" Uncle Zhang said cursingly.
"I wasn't feeling well a few days ago and went to the hospital. I just came back today. Ah Wei, I have to rely on you this time. I heard that those coffins are very evil and I can't stand them." The old man named Ah Fei said.
"What a waste." Uncle Zhang immediately hung up the phone and stood up unsteadily.
Zhang Wenwen hurriedly helped him: "Dad, please don't go. I'll ask Zhang Tao to run over and check on the situation for you."
"Do you want my grandson to die? Stop eating, help me up quickly, go to the basement, and call your wife Xiaolu to stop going to work and come back quickly." Uncle Zhang held up his cane and walked towards the basement.
go.
"What are you going to do in the basement? There's a pile of debris there, but there's nothing there? It's dark and damp, and there are rats. I won't go." Zhang Tao shook his head quickly.
Uncle Zhang's face darkened and he immediately glanced back.
Those eyes were sharp and revealed a bit of murderous intent, making people tremble all over and feel an inexplicable chill.
"Zhang Tao, don't talk back to your grandfather, or I'll beat you up." Zhang Wenwen scolded.
Zhang Tao shrank his neck, not daring to have any objections, and then said cautiously: "I'll call Liu Xin over, and we'll go to the basement together."
"Hurry up." Uncle Zhang shouted.
Soon.
Uncle Zhang took his son, grandson, and grandson's wife to the basement together.
The lights in the basement are dim, the air is turbid, and there are all kinds of old objects piled up. There are many old computers, a lot of expired comics, CDs, and some unused barbecue grills. You can even find several boxes of them.
Finished expired coke.
"Move that pile of things." Uncle Zhang pointed to the front and said.
"Zhang Tao, come here and help." Zhang Wenwen greeted his son, and together they moved a pile of debris.
After the things were moved away, Uncle Zhang walked over. He pressed on the wall, and a hidden compartment appeared, which contained a special mechanical combination lock.
Even after many years, the mechanical combination lock is still as bright as ever, showing a golden metallic luster.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenwen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "There is a secret door in the basement, Dad, why didn't I know?"
"Little brat, there are a lot of things you don't know. This is the No. 2 safe house built by your grandfather back then. It cannot be opened until absolutely necessary. Now the demolition teams outside have dug up all the ghost coffins where Wang Shanshan was buried.
, If I don’t take action, I’m afraid the entire community will die.” Uncle Zhang snorted.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a while of operations, this hidden door opened.
There is a passage inside, and the lights are on, very bright.
Zhang Tao and his wife Liu Xin were stunned and looked at each other in disbelief.
I didn't expect that there was such a big secret hidden in the basement of my home.
"Everyone come in."
Uncle Zhang held his cane and walked in unsteadily.
Several people followed behind, looking curiously at the so-called safe house No. 2.
"This safe house is not simple." Zhang Wenwen reached out and touched the metal wall on the passage.
Along the way, for seven or eight meters, I couldn't find a single crack in the wall. Although there was a little dust on it, the metal exposed after the dust was wiped off was shiny, without any signs of oxidation or corrosion.
I don’t know how much such craftsmanship and materials would cost.
After walking through the passage, there was a large room. However, at this moment, Zhang Wenwen, Zhang Tao and the others opened their eyes wide and were shocked by the scene in front of them, because there were actually pieces of gold stacked in the corner of the room.
brick.
Yes, you read that right, they are really gold bricks. Each gold brick is engraved with some numbers by laser, such as 999, 1000G, etc., and it is still shining brightly after many years. You can tell at a glance that it is genuine.
Something, not a fake.
"Gold? So much."
Zhang Tao rushed over instantly and wanted to grab a few pieces, but found that the gold was too heavy. He could only hold one piece in one hand. Then he looked at the others excitedly and said: "Honey, look at the gold, we are rich."
Liu Xin was stunned in place at this moment, still in shock.
Zhang Wenwen couldn't help but stepped forward, picked up a few pieces, and was stunned for a moment: "Dad, how come there is so much gold here."
"Shameful."
Uncle Zhang snorted: "What a fool, you can get so excited with just a few pieces of gold. Haven't you always been curious about why my family became poor after we were rich before? Now you understand, I have exchanged all the money at home for you."
The gold is placed here."
"Grandpa, are you kidding me? Was our family so rich before? Can we buy so much gold?" Zhang Tao swallowed his saliva and his eyes turned red.
The gold piled together was taller than his entire body. This could no longer be calculated in grams, but in tons.
If it were converted into money, the world's richest man would not dare to say that, but the top ten richest men in the country should have no problem.
"What didn't your grandpa have when he was young? He wanted money, people, and people in the supernatural circle had to sell me some face." Uncle Zhang said dissatisfied: "Don't look at it, that gold is not prepared for you.
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"The gold in our family is not reserved for us, then who is it for?" Zhang Tao's hot heart suddenly cooled down a lot.
Uncle Zhang said: "You will understand in the future. Don't look at it. Gold is the most useless thing here. I thought it took up a lot of space and it took a lot of effort to move it outside."
With that said, he continued walking forward.
Several people looked at each other in shock when they heard this.
Do you think gold takes up space?
To be continued...