The three wooden boxes on the table are more than double the size of the one Qu Zhongjun used to hold the deposit before.
Song Fengchen was slightly taken aback, reached out to pick up a large yellow croaker, and knocked on the table, accompanied by the dull impact sound, he looked at the old woman, and said, "Fellow Daoist's great handwriting has overwhelmed me. "
"Money is something outside of the body, it's nothing." The old woman smiled, "And the money is free, did you see the Grand Canal outside?"
Song Fengchen suddenly realized.
"During the Great Patriotic War, a lot of merchant ships sank in the river." Her eyes fell on the three boxes of large yellow croakers: "I have lived here for more than ten years, and I like to go swimming in the river when I have nothing to do. Swimming or something, going back and forth, really made me touch a lot of good things."
Song Fengchen couldn't deny it, if the things in the river were really so easy to fish, then these monks wouldn't have to run all over the world for rations.
"If fellow daoists think these are not enough, I still have some things here. If you like them, you can pick a few." As she spoke, the old woman reached out her hand to feel under the table, and with a bang, she picked up one. drawer.
There are everything in it, enamel snuff bottles, Tianhuang seals, Duan inkstones, white jade fingers, chicken blood stones, jade pendants there are more than a dozen copper coins of the Qing Dynasty with different dragon patterns in the corner.
Seeing this, Song Fengchen had to admire the old lady's vision, the price of none of these things will be less than one million in the future.
Song Fengchen withdrew his gaze, and only said, "So, what exactly does Fellow Daoist want me to do for you?"
After all, others are already here, and returning without success is not his style.
It's not that he is greedy for these antiques. After all, these guys have piled up more than half of the study room in his house, which was bought by Xu Shujian from Liulichang and scrap purchase stations in the past six months.
Song Fengchen's meaning was obvious, but the old woman smiled slightly, which was what she expected.
She took out a photo from her pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it to Song Fengchen: "This is the dog I raised."
Song Fengchen took the photo.
The dog in the photo is a black dog, which is more than a circle larger than ordinary dogs, and the hair on its head is extraordinarily thick, covering its face tightly, and it looks really not cute.
Song Fengchen glanced at the old woman, closed his eyes, calmed down, and pressed his right index finger on the center of his eyebrows. When he fixed his eyes and looked again, the black dog on the photo turned into a dwarf lying on the ground. young man.
A chill hit Song Fengchen's heart, and with a flick of his wrist, the photo flew out.
After a while, he said, "What's going on?"
The old woman said: "Zhong Jun is just my adopted son."
She also said: "The Qu family has always been good at inheriting the family by accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. When it comes to my husband Qu Xiaoxiang's generation, he is the reincarnation of a good man of the third generation. Even if you can't be a feudal official, at least you should be a wealthy businessman."
But in fact, when Qu Xiaoxiang retired, he was only the director of the water transport terminal.
The old woman said in a deep voice: "This is the result of my efforts to save it."
In four or three years, the Qu family was defeated. Because he was worried about revenge from his enemies, Qu Xiaoxiang was forced to leave the capital with his parents and two younger sisters to join distant relatives.
When passing through Dongting Village on the outskirts of Beijing, because of the sudden heavy rain and it was getting late, the Qu family had to temporarily find a family to stay overnight.
That family was also enthusiastic, and they insisted on dragging Qu's family to the dinner table, but Qu Xiaoxiang refused and drank a few more glasses. As a result, when I woke up the next morning, there was another person beside me.
To be precise, there is one more woman.
Before he could react, the woman also woke up, and after a scream, a group of men, women and children rushed in.
From this, he also knew the background of the woman, the niece of the master, the youngest daughter of the head of Dongting Village.
After all, Qu Xiaoxiang was born as the son of everyone. I don¡¯t know how many times I have heard such dramas in dramas.
It's all up to this point, if he doesn't know that he is being tricked by someone, then he has lived for so many years in vain.
Then what?
What can he do, he is not a dragon, but the people in Dongting Village are real local snakes.
Qu Xiaoxiang had no choice but to marry that woman.
Life after marriage was not satisfactory, that woman tried desperately to please Qu Xiaoxiang, but QuIt's too late for Yanxiang to hate her, so how could he be willing to get close to her.
Just when Qu Xiaoxiang was about to find a chance to get together with the woman, by chance, he learned about the woman's past from his deadly rival.
That woman had eloped with someone before, and the man was a peddler who passed by Dongting Village.
A year later, little rb called, and she took advantage of the chaos and fled back to Dongting Village.
Qu Xiaoxiang's deadly enemy had once been a benefactor of a woman.
Hearing this, Qu Xiaoxiang's face cracked.
He originally thought that the woman just took a fancy to his family background and wanted to fly on a branch to become a phoenix, so he made such a plan¡ªafter all, although the Qu family was defeated, the dead camel was bigger than the horse, and the Qu family was still rich people,
In the end, he still underestimated them emotionally.
Qu Xiaoxiang became furious from embarrassment, kicked his triumphant rival away, and rushed home overnight.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a drunk middle-aged man coming out of his house with a woman in his arms.
Qu Xiaoxiang calmed down in an instant, he raised his heels and followed until the pair of dogs and men entered a courtyard in the suburbs.
He turned around and went back home. When he came back, it was already midnight. He took a bucket of kerosene, splashed it on the pile of firewood in the corner, struck a match and threw it over.
"That fire burned to death the adulterer, and also burned to death the six innocent children in the cellar." The old woman breathed unsteadily: "The adulterer did the work of a human trafficker, and the six innocent children who died tragically A child was kidnapped by him."
A fire, seven lives.
The woman escaped from birth by luck.
Qu Xiaoxiang, who learned the truth of the matter, went crazy.
"I met Qu Xiaoxiang in August of 1946. After the adulterer died, he turned into a ghost, and Qu Xiaoxiang's luck was taken away by him, and he was haunted by ghosts. I was about to die. I killed the ghost, and based on the principle of sending the Buddha to the West, I sealed the memory of the fire and the woman in Qu Xiaoxiang's mind. Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he mistakenly thought I was him wife"
"Later, I got together with him." The smile on the old woman's face did not last too long: "He lost his luck, which also affected me. After we got married, our life was very difficult. Fortunately, he It was very good to me, and I was satisfied. In 1960, I was thirty-eight years old, and six years after my eldest son died, I was pregnant again."
"At this time, a young man came to the door. He was the wild|bred species born by the woman and the adulterer. When the woman fled back to Dongting Village, she was already pregnant with a child. She never said anything to the outside world. When he brought up his own scandal, he only insisted that Xiaoxiang liked the new and disliked the old, and abandoned her."
"I don't know if the young man misunderstood the truth. I only know that he came to my house after several rounds when the woman was seriously ill and the family couldn't get rid of the pot. When I came back from washing the clothes that morning, Xiaoxiang had already been provoked by him." In order to stabilize his mind, I used spells when the fetal image was unstable In the end, Xiaoxiang was safe and sound, and the child in my stomach was gone."
"How can I not hate," the old woman said calmly: "So I detained that young man, and according to the secret method handed down from my ancestors, I made him into a dog, and kept him in my house for the rest of my life, and paid him back with his life. The fate of the Qu family being taken away."
Finally, her family lived a peaceful life. Suddenly, a car accident killed the black dog and brought disaster to her family.
"He has become a ghost now, seeking revenge from me."
Obviously, she was old and frail, and she couldn't stand the resentful ghost.
Apart from these, she has done many things, such as never showing her abilities in front of Qu Xiaoxiang; and erasing Qu Xiaoxiang's memory about their second child; what's more, what happened now, she They didn't intend to tell Qu Xiaoxiang and his son
She never regretted what she had done, she just wanted to eliminate all dangers for Qu Xiaoxiang and Qu Zhongjun before she died.
When Qu Xiaoxiang suddenly remembered that she could ask Changning Guan for help, she was both happy and worried.
The joy is that Qu Xiaoxiang was able to get in touch with Changning Temple, but the worry is that these righteous people are becoming more and more pedantic, and it may be harder to get them to agree with her approach.
But in the current situation, she has no choice but to ask Chang Ning Guan for help.
There was no other way, so she had no choice but to ask Qu Zhongjun to lure people over first. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com