It is often a place where a large family hides gold and silver and stores wealth.
In its heyday, mountains of copper coins, gold and silver, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were piled up here.
In times of trouble, the treasures here were enough for a large family to live without worries for decades.
The current Nalan family relies on the wealth accumulated by their ancestors to survive for so many years.
But no matter how big a family fortune is, there will be a day when it all comes to nothing. In just a few decades, the Nalan family has reached the point of selling their ancestral home.
The secret room was empty, and there was no trace of gold or silver at all.
It's not that the Nalan family moved away early because of the sale of their ancestral home, but that so much wealth has long been squandered.
The function of the secret room is very complete, including a living area, a food storage area, and even a bathroom.
Of course, this bathroom is not like later generations where you can dig tens of meters deep to excrete the filth. Instead, there are many toilets in the bathroom of dozens of square meters. The toilets can be removed after avoiding military disasters or other situations.
send out.
The area where food is stored is slightly larger than the bathroom, and now it is empty.
The largest space in the secret room is the living area. There are several wooden beds placed near the corner. The quilts on the beds are tattered and have a faint musty smell.
Coming out of the secret room, Yang Jun pressed the small button at the top of the stairs as Na Wuye did.
"Zazaza!"
After a few breaths, the cave entrance returned to its original state.
I squatted on the ground and looked around carefully, and found no cracks at all. These floor tiles seemed to be made from nature.
Yang Jun took out a sandalwood box from the closet and placed it in front of Master Na Wu.
"Old man, please click."
Na Wuye glanced at the sandalwood box and opened the lid with trembling hands.
It was golden inside, and there were ten large yellow croakers neatly arranged in the box.
After taking a quick glance, Na Wuye closed the lid.
"The quantity is correct."
Yang Jun nodded slightly, stared at Nalan Zhili, and said coldly,
"Old man, I have fulfilled my promise. I wonder how you can guarantee that this secret will not be leaked?"
Ten large yellow croakers not only buy a secret room, but also keep the secret of the secret room from being leaked.
Yang Jun has already agreed to his conditions, but I don't know how Master Na Wu can ensure that this secret is not leaked.
When Master Na Wu heard this, a look of despair suddenly appeared on his face.
He said with a heavy face: "Xiao Yang, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise."
"Tomorrow at the latest, you will know what my promise is?"
Yang Jun was not satisfied after hearing this.
It is obviously unrealistic to want him to believe it with just one sentence.
However, Master Na Wu is still a person of some status, and at his age, what he says is still somewhat credible.
Yang Jun felt that he shouldn't push people too hard. Since the old man said he would see the result tomorrow, he should wait one more day.
"Okay, old man, I'll just wait one more day."
Yang Jun said solemnly: "If you let me know that you lied to me, then don't blame me for turning your back on me. My money is not that easy to get. Maybe I won't do anything to you, but I will definitely treat the person who cheated me."
The consequences will be vengeance on your descendants.”….
When Master Na Wu heard this, a look of panic flashed across his face, and a firm look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The reason why he did so much was all for the sake of his descendants. Naturally, he would not do anything contrary to his promise, let alone give Yang Jun a chance to retaliate against his descendants.
"Xiao Yang, although I, Nalan Zhili, am old, I am still a man. No one else in the world knows this secret except me."
"You will know what my promise is tomorrow night at the latest."
Yang Jun nodded: "Okay, that's settled."
After saying this, Nalan Zhili left.
When Nalan Zhili left, he staggered and seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Yang Jun looked at his background and felt that he looked like a hero in his twilight years.
After Nalan Zhili left, Yang Jun reopened the mechanism and entered the secret room.
Go to the living area and put the wooden bed and the moldy quilt into the space.
Then, he went to the bathroom and put the dozens of stinking toilets into the space.
These items are no longer usable and are left in the secret room, seriously affecting the air quality inside.
Yang Jun thought about copying a few beds and toilets when he had time, keeping them for emergencies.
After doing this, Yang Jun came up from the underground.
After restoring the mechanism to its original state, he said hello to Wang Yuying and went to work.
After arriving at the factory, I went back to the office first, and then went down to the workshop alone to walk around.
Today is the second day of resumption of work.
The entire steel rolling mill has not yet been put into production, and various workshops are integrating human resources.
The workshop was a mess, and various workshop directors and team leaders were dividing work into groups.
Since the merger, the number of people and machines in the workshop has increased a lot, so people and positions need to be reallocated.
Because there are too many people, it has been two days and the work has not been arranged yet.
The directors of various workshops were running around anxiously, either beating or scolding those employees who were restless, talkative, and engaging in petty actions. They were yelling and talking almost the whole time.
Yang Jun came to the second workshop with his hands behind his back.
As soon as he entered the workshop, he saw Mr. Guo holding a microphone wrapped in iron and shouting hysterically.
While yelling, he used the cane pulled from the broom to beat those employees who did not obey the greeting.
His behavior caused dissatisfaction among many employees.
"It's been two days, can you please save your worries? The work station assigned yesterday was forgotten today. If this continues, we won't be able to put into production for another two days."
"If it delays production, I will make sure you are laid off before me before the factory fires me."
Guo Dabozi roared, and whipped the Teng Tiao in his hand at a stunned young man who was chatting in the crowd.
"What are you doing? You beat an employee for no reason. Believe it or not, I will sue you?"
The one who was whipped was stunned, and when he saw someone whipping him, he immediately got angry.
He snatched the cane from Guo Dayao's hand, applied it to his knees, and it broke with a 'Tang' sound.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Guo Da Paizi saw this, he became even more furious.
After all, I am a workshop director. Although I am not a cadre, my prestige is not something that anyone can challenge.
What's more, it's such a troublesome thing...
"If you want to sue, go ahead. I have been a workshop director for so many years, and I have never encountered an employee who disobeyed discipline."
"Don't you dare to treat me like me?"
When Leng Tou Qing heard this, he immediately got into a fight with Guo Da.
"It turns out that in our second factory, leaders like you who beat employees for no reason will definitely be punished."
When Guo Dabozi heard this, he laughed and said: "Ha, you also know that it is the second factory. I tell you, there will be no bullshit factory one or two in the future, there will only be the Red Star Rolling Mill. If you want to continue working, just give it to me."
Be honest, or I will beat you once and for all next time I see you."
Leng Tou Qing relaxed for a moment and was very unconvinced. He lowered his head and said to Guo Da Pai Zi,
"Come on, come on, don't you want to hit me? Just hit me."
When Leng Tou Qing saw that Guo Da Pai was silent, he thought he had given up, so he became even more aggressive.
"What a bullshit workshop director, you're an official as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, you dare to beat the workers for no reason. I think you have no regard for us working class people at all."
After finishing speaking, he turned back to all the workers in the workshop and said,
"Workers, some people are beating up our fellow workers and looking down on our working class. What do you think we should do?"
When Guo Dabozi heard this, he immediately became anxious.
The dumbfounded young man in front of me looked at it
They just want to provoke a confrontation between him and the entire working class and push him to the other side of the people.
If this matter is not stopped in time, he will really become the target of public criticism.
And those workers who were watching were already dissatisfied with Mr. Guo.
Except for some of these people who were employees of the original factory, most of them came from the merger of the first factory and the second factory.
I have long been dissatisfied with Mr. Guo's behavior of beating employees.
In the past two days, Guo Dabozi either scolded or beat them, and did not take them seriously. They were already dissatisfied.
Taking advantage of the stupid young man in front of him to raise his head, the whole group of people started to boo.
"Yes, you beat the workers for no reason and must be severely punished."
"You are not worthy of being a workshop director, get down quickly."
"We need to respond to the leadership, it's your turn."
For a time, the crowd was furious.
The angry employees surrounded him as he spoke.
Yang Jun stood not far away, taking in the situation in front of him.
It seems that these employees want to give Guo a slap in the face.
The young man who had taken the lead in stirring up trouble felt that he had become the leader at this moment, and he suddenly didn't know how many buns he had eaten.
So, one got up and jumped on a machine tool.
Waving his fists and shouting loudly,
"Long live the great working class."
As he took the lead in shouting, the employees also shouted following him,
"Long live the great working class."
Guo Dayao's face was as dark as water, and he looked trembling with fear.
Realizing that something was wrong, he turned around and ran outside.
But that stupid young man had noticed him a long time ago and saw that he wanted to run away, so he pointed his hand and said,
"Brother workers, don't let him get away."
A group of people gathered around and blocked Guo Dayizi inside.
Guo Dabozi was covered in chaff and kept explaining.
"I am also a member of the working class..."
But when the stunned young man saw this, an unknown smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his fist.
I just wanted to scream.
Suddenly he heard a gunshot, which instantly suppressed his words.
There was a sudden silence in the workshop.
Hundreds of people looked for the sound of gunfire and saw not far away, a cadre in a Chinese tunic suit pointing a gun at the sky.
There was a faint smoke looming from the black hole of the gun.
Yang Jun lowered the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the stupid Qingdao,
"get down."
Leng Tou Qing was startled when he heard this, looked at everyone, then looked at Yang Jun, pointed at himself and said,
"Is it me?"
"Yes, that's you." Yang Jun pointed at him with his gun.
Hearing this, Leng Touqing smiled, jumped off the machine tool, separated everyone, and wanted Yang Jun to go away.
As he walked, he smiled and said: "Comrade, you are the factory leader, there are people in our workshop..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach and flew backwards.
