Lian Zhilan sighed helplessly and nodded, "Okay, if you can save these bastards from asking for debts, you will have more peace.
If it doesn't work, just sell the bamboo forest.
As long as you can survive, it is better than having your family ruined." ."
Cong Lianzhi It can also be heard from Lan's words that she actually does not have any hope that Tang Yanran can completely solve this problem.
What she actually hopes is that Tang Yanran can use her identity as a police officer to frighten Heizi for a period of time, nothing more. .
How could Lian Zhilan, a peasant woman who lived in a mountain village all year round, know about Fan Wei's true situation and strength?
In her opinion, even though Li Huijuan was a resident of the county, she probably wouldn't have the ability to take care of this matter. , so it’s good to have a policeman come to the rescue.
At this time, Lian Zhide next to him glanced at Lian Zhilan, full of guilt.
"Sister, I'm sorry, it's not my fault.
I shouldn't have listened to others who wanted to make a fortune through gambling.
As a result, my family suffered such a big loss.
I'm sorry, I'm really useless.
I thought I stole a treasure, but I can Go to the county to sell for a good price so that your family can live a good life, but who would have thought that you What I got after all the hard work is not a treasure at all, it’s just an ordinary object.”
When Lian Zhide said this, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly and said, “It’s ridiculous, it’s ridiculous that I, a loser, still use it as a treasure.
In the end, I sold that thing.
You paid a mere twenty yuan and filled my stomach with a meal, hehe, hehehehe."
"Zhide, look at your decadence and self-destruction.
You are the only one who deserves to be saddened by your parents who have worked so hard to bring you up.
You said that our four sisters have already become a family.
You cannot take back the water you have thrown away."
Now, you are the only one who can take care of the whole family.
You have to keep doing this to yourself.
Give up, what will your parents do in the future?
I always tell you to be down-to-earth and don’t think about getting rich overnight.
That’s impossible.
But you just don’t listen.
Look, it’s all because of your heart.
It's caused by dissatisfaction.
It depends on whether you want it in the future.
Those messy things.
We are farmers.
Having enough food and clothing is the greatest satisfaction for farmers in this life.
What else do you want?
Hey, your parents’ bamboo forest is gone.
I plan to give each of us four sisters a hand.
You can allocate some land so that you can support your family.
Don't be so rash, and don't have the big dream of becoming a rich man, do you understand?"
Lian Zhilan looked at Lian Zhide with a wry smile, and sighed with hatred, "You are not young anymore, hurry up.
Find a wife and live a stable life, and don’t hurt everyone’s feelings anymore.”
Lian Zhide lowered his face and said nothing, looking very decadent.
At this time, everyone present felt that what Lian Zhilan said was very reasonable, and they all showed supportive expressions, but only Fan Wei stared at Lian Zhide with a shocked look on his face.
He was still in a sluggish state after a long time.
"Fan Wei, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Nian'er next to him was the first to notice something was wrong with Fan Wei, and couldn't help asking him strangely.
Fan Weiqu ignored her inquiry at all, but woke up from the shock, stood up from the chair, and walked directly in front of Lian Zhide in a few steps.
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He seemed a little excited, but also looked at him carefully.
Finally, he said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Lian, you just said that you were selling treasures in the county.
Did you ever set up a stall in the textile factory residential area in the old city?
Did you sell the treasures there?
The two coins you got."
Ten dollars” "What are you doing?"
Lian Zhide looked up at Fan Wei.
He was about to ask, but suddenly he seemed to remember something.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at him in surprise, "Ah, twenty yuan, I remembered it." , you are the young student who bought my hairpin."
"I was wondering why you looked so familiar when I saw you.
I just remembered it when you mentioned it.
Aren't you the uncle who sold me the hairpin?"
Fan Wei said excitedly, "What a coincidence that you are here."
Met you" Yes, when Lian Zhide mentioned that the treasure he thought was sold for only twenty yuan, Fan Wei finally remembered that when he bought the silver hairpin wrapped in a gold needle, wasn't it the same thing he gave to the hawker?
Twenty yuan?
Thinking about it this way, and comparing the image of the hawker that was already somewhat vague in his memory, he was basically certain that this Lian Zhide was the hawker who sold him the silver hairpin back then.
There is no doubt that the treasure unearthed by the tomb robbers that Lian Zhide said was the silver hairpin sold to him.
Lian Zhide had no idea that the silver hairpin was not an ordinary object at all, but a genuine one.
Baby, from the future It was a priceless treasure.
If he knew that the silver hairpin was bought by Fan Wei and almost changed Fan Wei's life, transforming Fan Wei from an incompetent poor boy into a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions, I'm afraid he would be so jealous that he would vomit blood. of.
Of course, Fan Wei did not intend to tell him the secret of the golden needle.
What really excited Fan Wei was that finding Lian Zhide, who was selling him the silver hairpin, was equivalent to finding the ancient priest who buried the golden needle underground in the Xuanji Gate.
Master Tang once told him in the tomb that the Xuanji Gate was buried in a secret location in Ping'an County.
He had hidden some secrets and treasures of the Tang Sect, but later they were stolen by tomb robbers.
When the silver hairpin appeared in the hands of the peddler, Master Tang thought that the tomb robbers thought it was worthless and sold it exclusively to the peddler.
Only then was Fan Wei accidentally obtained it, but now it seems that the tomb robber is probably the Lian Zhide in front of him.
"What kind of hairpin or what kind of treasure do you two really know each other?"
Li Huijuan next to her was surprised and asked aloud because she didn't understand, "What on earth is going on?"
Fan Wei suppressed his inner excitement, knowing that this matter could not be rushed.
After taking a deep breath, he said to his mother, "It's like this.
I remember when I was in the third grade of junior high school, Uncle Lian set up a stall by the gate of our old dormitory house.
I bought something from his stall. a hairpin I originally wanted to wear it for Mom, but I didn’t expect that I lost it later.
I gave him twenty yuan when I bought the hairpin, and the one my uncle said came from the cemetery.
The stolen treasure is probably the hairpin."
"It turns out that you are so virtuous.
Hairpins are the most common and cheapest items among ancient funerary objects.
You can't just steal a hairpin and use it as a treasure.
Some hairpins cannot be sold for much money."
Fan Tao After understanding the situation, he educated Lian Zhide, "You are unlucky.
It would be better to find other burial objects next time."
Fan Wei completely scorned his father Fan Tao's analysis.
What kind of hairpin is the most common and cheapest item?
If he hadn't bought this hairpin back then, the golden needle would not have belonged to him, and maybe his life would have been completely perfect.
Different trajectories to develop.
He didn't know whether other ancient hairpins were worth anything, but this silver hairpin was priceless to him, Fan Wei, and he wouldn't exchange it for anything in the world: