The store is full of passers-by

At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew and rolled the scroll with the wind.

Yun Hao rushed over quickly and grabbed the scroll.

Anyway, it was something hidden in the secret door. Although he couldn't understand it now, it couldn't just be blown away by the wind. Yun Hao folded the scroll and put it in his pocket.

Standing up from the ground, Yun Hao cupped his hands towards the ancestral grave again, and said with a long sigh: "My ancestors, my ancestors, I am leaving now. Next time we will meet at my new home."

After finishing speaking, Yun Hao turned around and walked down the mountain.

When Yunhao came down from the other side of the hill, it happened that Yun Chujin and the others also rummaged through the ruins. After seeing Yunhao, Yun Chujin quickly walked over with a basket and said, "Xiaohao! , Those things you said are these things, right?"

Yun Hao walked over and took a look, the basket contained the iron objects and jade that Yun Hao saw in the secret door box.It's just that the jade has been shattered, and the iron utensils have also been smashed and damaged.

Yun Hao casually picked up a piece of broken jade and weighed it twice in his hand.

After all, Yunhao's family also owns an antique shop, and he still knows a lot about antique jade and other things, but after playing with them casually in his hands, Yunhao is sure of a fact.

These jade stones are all the most inferior jade stones. The material of the 100 yuan pair of jade bracelets on the market is like this. When they are intact, they may not have much value, let alone broken.

As for those iron objects, they are even more confusing, with strange shapes and various shapes, such as a thing that looks like a teapot, but the inside is solid. What is the use of this thing?Could it be used to practice arm strength! ?Then you still look good, what are you doing with a spout?

Another example is a thing that looks like a spatula, but the handle is full of iron spikes, and there is not even a place to hold it... It looks like some kind of unique weapon, and I don't know if it has any. What's the use.

After digging out these things, the villagers who helped them started talking about it.

Someone walked up to Yunhao curiously, and said, "Xiaohao, tell us, what are these things for?"

"Yeah, solid pots, barbed spatulas, bottomless teacups, these things...why do they look so evil?"

If the books in the box were still there, they might have recorded what these things were and what they were useful for, but the books had been destroyed, and in Yunhao's eyes, these things were no different from scrap iron and rocks up.

Yun Hao could only shrug his shoulders and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know what's the use of this thing."

"Then do you still want these things?" Yun Chujin asked.

Yun Hao thought for a while, no matter what, these were all found in the secret door of the ancestral house, even if they were useless, it didn't seem like much effort to keep them and bring them back to the antique shop in Shencheng.

So Yunhao said: "Village Chief, please keep it for me. Just take it with me when I leave. Now I will go to my ancestors first."

"You haven't gone to the ancestor's side yet?" Yun Chujin said, "I thought you came back from the ancestor's side."

"I just went to the old ancestor's side, but to my old ancestor's side." Yun Hao said, and walked over to the old ancestor's side in Yunjia Village.

Chapter 2 Nineteen: The Big Banyan Tree

Yun Hao looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and he would go to the ancestor's side later, and it might be eleven or twelve o'clock when he came out.

I don't know what's going on with Li Mingzhe and the others. If they wake up now and find that Yunhao is not there, they probably won't even be able to find a place to eat breakfast.

So Yun Hao called Li Mingzhe, and after the ring rang a dozen times, Li Mingzhe answered the phone feebly.

"Hey...what are you doing, Yunhao..."

"Haven't woken up yet?" Yun Hao asked.

"Nope...Last night, yawn...I fought werewolves with them until after five o'clock in the morning..."

"What about the rest?"

"I guess... they're all sleeping."

"Well, if everyone wakes up later and wants to eat breakfast, you can go directly to the place where you had dinner yesterday, but I guess it will be almost noon after you wake up." Yun Hao said.

"Okay, I see, you let me sleep for a while."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Mingzhe went to sleep on his stomach without even hanging up the phone.

Yun Hao hung up the phone and put away his mobile phone. It seems that he doesn't need to worry about the affairs of his club friends for the time being. They almost stayed up all night last night. They are sleeping soundly at the moment, and they probably won't wake up until noon Come here, he can go about his own business with peace of mind.

Yunhao walked all the way to the ancestor's house. As the patriarch of Yunjia Village, the ancestor's house is located in the center of Yunjia Village. The most iconic thing there is a lush and lush banyan tree.

This big banyan tree is said to have a history of more than 400 years. It is said that during the Ming Dynasty, when the people of Yunjia Village found this paradise, the first batch of villagers of Yunjia Village planted it, which witnessed the development of Yunjia Village for more than 400 years. History and development, it can be said that this banyan tree is a living history book.

No matter where you stand in the village, as long as your line of sight is not blocked by houses, you can see this big banyan tree.

Before he knew it, Yun Hao had already walked under the big banyan tree.

When looking from a distance, I don't feel much. Only when I walk under the tree, will I know how lush the tree is.

Five or six adult men can't enclose this banyan tree. The dense leaves block the sunlight. No matter the scorching sun or heavy rain under the tree, it will not be affected in any way, just like indoors.

Therefore, in summer, this place is simply a natural gathering place for villagers. Whether they are playing cards or chess, or doing some manual farm work, they will gather under this tree.

When Yun Hao got to the bottom of the tree, there were already many people enjoying the shade and chatting under the tree.Of course, these people are all young, enjoying life, and in their prime of life. They are either going to work in the fields or going out to work in the town.

After these people saw Yun Hao, they all said: "Oh, isn't this the kid from the Yun Shu family back?"

"When did you come back?"

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and I didn't say hello when I came back."

"It's not the New Year's holidays, but it's also back. Is there something to do?"

These people were all of the same generation as Yun Hao's grandfather, and Yun Hao didn't dare to neglect them when he saw them, and called his grandparents along the way.

Some people saw Yunhao and smiled, and naturally some people looked at him coldly.

An old man said in a strange way: "Why do you still come back? I heard that the patriarch is going to be elected, so I'm coming back now. I haven't seen anything done for the village on weekdays. When I hear it's good, I'm ashamed." The fart is back."

Yun Hao glanced at the old man. He didn't know much about the past of the elders, but he knew a general idea. He knew that the old man didn't deal with his grandfather Yun Shu very much when he was young, even though his grandfather had passed away more than ten years ago. , he was still hesitant, and vented his dissatisfaction on Yunhao.

To this, Yun Hao didn't want to react too much, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Seeing that Yunhao didn't speak, the old man went even further and said, "Hey, I see you, it's better not to choose any patriarch. Anyway, everyone won't give you all the votes, so why bother to show shame."

Yun Hao frowned, and still didn't speak, but someone else said: "It is the ancestor who made Yun Hao a candidate. If you are dissatisfied, you can talk to the ancestor. Let Yun Hao talk about it here." what."

"That's right, if you compete with a junior, that's all you can do. Yunhao, the ancestor has been talking about your return these days, and he's in the yard. Go find him."

Although they are all in the same village, and they all have the surname Yun, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts due to some small things. The relationship between each family is also good and bad. This kind of thing is unavoidable, even In a real family, the first room and the second room might not like each other.

Yun Hao smiled brightly at the old people who helped him, and said, "Okay, I see, thank you, grandpa and grandma."

After finishing speaking, Yun Hao walked to the gate of the ancestor's house.

He knocked on the door lightly, and said loudly, "Old Ancestor, I am Yunhao, may I come in?"

After shouting twice, footsteps came from inside, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties, who came out of the room. It was the ancestor's great-grandson Yun Xingyu.