Guo Mingde hung up the phone and looked at several elderly people in the village, "Everyone, everyone knows what Yongren has done since he came back. If there is anything in his ancestral house, it belongs to him. Isn't that right?
If we can’t share it with everyone, there’s no reason for it.”
"Yes, this child is very kind to us. There are no people in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages, but that child Xiang Yongren came to repay us like that. You know, last time he helped us without taking any money, no
He said, "What belongs to others belongs to them, and no one can mess with it." After the old man finished speaking, he took a walking stick and punched the ground hard.
Everyone expressed their opinions, and the opinions were almost unanimous. After the meeting was over, Guo Mingde rushed back to his home. He and Uncle Fang have been getting along well these days, and the two of them have a lot in common.
"Lao Fang, don't worry, the meeting has already been held. What's in your house belongs to you. Don't worry, no one will dare to cause trouble," Guo Mingde said directly with a wave of his hand.
Uncle Fang felt a little relieved and said, "Thank you, Lao Guo. When I see the young master again, I will let the young master thank you properly."
"If that's the case, that kid from Yongren calls me uncle, and I have to look like an uncle," Guo Mingde said to Uncle Fang with a smile. The two of them were talking slowly in the room.
In about two hours, the city's cars arrived. Five or six people in two cars took Uncle Fang and the box away. The answer to everyone was to go to the city to deal with it.
After the car returned to the city, Uncle Fang and the box were sent to the municipal party committee guest house. At the same time, Xu Wenlong also called to comfort Uncle Fang and told him not to worry. The matter was temporarily over.
Early the next morning, Guo Yongren took the first flight and flew over early. After getting off the plane, he went straight to the guest house and met Uncle Fang. Uncle Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, you are finally here." Uncle Fang sat there, obviously relaxed.
"Uncle Fang, I hope you're safe. The boxes and everything are foreign objects." Guo Yongren helped Uncle Fang sit down. After receiving two glasses of water, the two began to talk.
"Young Master, you can't say that. Whatever is in the box is hard-earned by the older generation. It must be important if it can be hidden and left to the younger generation." Uncle Fang knew the old man's habits. Maybe this is what the old man meant.
The reason why I have always been obsessed with my ancestral home.
"What kind of box is it?" Guo Yongren asked, wanting to know what kind of box made Uncle Fang so fussy.
"Master, the box is made of golden nanmu. It can be seen that it contains precious things. Ordinary things are not worthy of this kind of material." Uncle Fang knows very well how precious this kind of wood is. If you are not rich enough, you cannot afford this kind of wood.
After the two people talked for a while, they pulled out three boxes. Each box was locked with a copper lock. After finding a tool, Guo Xing pried open the lock and opened one box.
There was actually a layer of oilcloth inside the box, which should be for waterproofing. He untied the oilcloth and found three layers of silk. When he opened the silk, there were yellowing books inside. Guo Xing was stunned, picked up one and looked at it.
, turned out to be a family tree, a box full of family trees.
Guo Yongren put down the book, bowed to it solemnly, then packed it and closed the box. Uncle Fang, Chen Wenhui and Hong Yuanchao looked on. This thing is very precious.
Then I opened the second box, and it was the same. There was still a family tree inside. It can be seen that the inheritance of the Guo family is the inheritance of a large family, otherwise there would not be so many family trees.
Guo Yongren looked at it, wrapped it, closed the box, and then opened the third box. This time it was different. You put a lot of various boxes, and the packaging was very luxurious.
After a final count, there were twelve paintings and calligraphy by famous people, five jewelry boxes, one box of gold bars, two boxes of silver bars, three ancient books, and a letter. This box was the most valuable.
At this time, Uncle Fang made a pot of tea for Guo Yongren. Guo Yongren sat down, poured a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and began to think in his mind.
After a while, he said, "Uncle Fang, please contact Guo Mingde later and ask him to bring the old people in the village to bring the genealogy to the ancestral hall and revise it again. I will pay for it." Guo Yongren said calmly.
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"Okay, young master," Uncle Fang said. Genealogy can only be used in ancestral halls.
"Wen Hui, aid Korea, you will return to Hong Kong directly with this box tomorrow." Guo Yongren arranged directly
"Okay, Master." Chen Wenhui and Hong Yuanchao understood that it would be safer to leave this kind of thing at home.
"Let's take a rest today. We will be busy tomorrow. After this matter is settled, Uncle Fang, please go back with me. I will send someone else to keep an eye on the construction site." Guo Yongren planned everything.
Everyone went to bed early today, including Guo Yongren. When he saw that the three boxes were fine, his spirits relaxed. The ancestral relics must be preserved.
In the afternoon of the same day, Guo Mingde received a call from Uncle Fang. He felt at ease for a while. With the family tree in the box, it would be much easier to handle. He promised Uncle Fang that he would arrive tomorrow.
After hanging up the phone, a meeting was held immediately. At the same time, all the old people in the village were invited over and the matter was explained. The oldest old man among them nodded and then spoke.
"Back then, their clan was the clan leader of my Guojia Village, and they were the direct lineage. It would be right if the box contains the genealogy. After people have traveled thousands of miles, they always have to return to their roots. Yongren is good, he can enshrine the genealogy in the ancestral hall.
It can be considered as a way for us unscrupulous descendants to have something to worship our ancestors." The old man said with a serious face, he must be educated.
"Yes, I made it clear on the phone. Please take a look at it, all the seniors. When the time comes, we will rebuild our Guo family tree and add all the people behind us to the family tree. Then we will have to trouble De Gong to take the lead," Guo Mingde said to the old man.
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This old man was the former teacher in the village, his name was Guo Degong, and his status had always been very high. Now most of the village leaders had studied under the old man. The old man had spoken, and there were not many objections.
After the matter was settled, Guo Mingde began to contact the car. There was no way, there was no car in the village, so he finally borrowed a car, or a tractor, from a neighboring village. He would come over early tomorrow morning to pick them up and take them to the city.
Guo Yongren was more thoughtful and put the books in the two boxes into three boxes. He also bought another box to put the calligraphy, paintings and gems inside. In this way, there were still three boxes, which contained the Guo family genealogy.
No one had anything to say.
The next day, Xu Wenlong came over early and met with Guo Yongren. Xu Wenlong was also curious about the box, but he had no intention of possessing it. He was just curious about what was inside.