Rebirth 79, starting from making my ex-wife regret

Uncle Huang is not from Yanjing, but he has lived here for nearly thirty years.

Not only does he speak Beijing dialect, but he can also chat about anything.

No matter whether Xie Yunwei and Fang Lin like to hear it or not, they can't stop here.

Otherwise it will be painful.

"In 49, Li Yanwang's eldest son joined the bandit army and took dozens of people with him as soldiers. Because he left in such a hurry, I heard that he only took half of his belongings and buried the rest. This house may be where he hid his money."

"As for whether it is true or not, anyway, before I could dig, the person was locked up."

"Come out again, damn it! The courtyard is full of people. If I start digging, others will surely follow suit. No matter whether I can dig it out or not, there will be no share for me."

"If you hadn't paid me so readily, this matter would have followed me into the grave."

Uncle Huang never does anything to benefit others at the expense of himself.

Digging for treasure while carrying the identity of an enemy spy is a road to death.

By the time everyone else is gone, I will be in my seventies or eighties.

I couldn't dig even if I wanted to.

Moreover.

Sell ​​this house, take a few thousand dollars and live comfortably for a few years.

After waiting for a while, I looked for a good Feng Shui location.

Buy a good coffin and your life will be over.

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Uncle Huang, if he really finds something like gold someday, I guarantee you'll get a share."

"Well, thanks for your good words. I've been waiting for this day."

Mr. Huang didn't take it seriously and saluted.

Three thousand yuan is enough for him to spend for seven or eight years.

Maybe the person is gone before the time comes.

It was agreed that one party would transfer the property and the other would pay the money.

Pay a deposit of one thousand yuan first.

Uncle Huang began to discuss the details with Fang Lin.

The two have no relatives, so if they want to make the relevant departments believe that Mr. Huang is Fang Lin's relative, they need some arrangements.

Make up a story about a pair of separated relatives who accidentally find each other.

Upon learning that Fang Lin's parents, grandparents, and grandparents were all gone, Grandpa Huang just said one sentence.

This house deserves to be bought by Fang Lin.

Fang Lin has no elder relatives, and Uncle Huang is also a bachelor, so no matter what you say, it is true.

Changing house and transferring ownership is not about investigating historical issues.

The relevant departments do not have the energy to dig deep into the ancestral backgrounds of the two families.

In the past two days, Mr. Huang announced to him that he had found his long-lost relatives.

When the news spread to the neighbors, Grandpa Huang arranged for Fang Lin to come to his house to recognize his relatives.

As long as the neighbors believe it, people on the street can't help but believe it.

If anyone doesn't believe it.

Uncle Huang has his own way to deal with it.

Holding a hemp rope, he lay at the door of this person's house.

It doesn’t matter whether you beat me or scold me, I just won’t leave.

The old man in his seventies and eighties is acting like a scoundrel and even the police and the defense team are helpless.

"Master, this old scoundrel is really cruel. If it were me, I wouldn't have the courage to cut off his fingers, let alone cut my body with a knife."

At midnight, Xie Yunwei took Fang Lin's three-wheeled tricycle home.

I feel that there are always people better than you.

"By the way, Master, do you believe there is gold buried underground?"

After chatting for a while, Xie Yunwei turned around and looked at the alley that was getting farther and farther away.

"Maybe."

Fang Lin shrugged.

I am not interested in tearing down the house just to find gold.

If you can find it, it’s fate; if you can’t, it’s luck.

Besides, the old man also heard it from others.

There are so many false rumors these days.

such as.

Several houses in Yanjing that are off-limits to strangers.

After sending Xie Yunwei back to his new home, Liulichang, Fang Lin stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the staff dormitory.

"Uh."

When he returned to his doorstep, Fang Lin was stunned.

Someone is coming back from the other side.

At the door stood a color TV box with cherry blossoms and bird sounds written all over it.

"It's really a great return home."

Fang Lin shook his head, took out the key and opened the door nonchalantly.

The imported color TVs of the 1970s had a sensational effect no less than the million-dollar luxury cars of the future.

Even worse.

A million-dollar luxury car can be bought with money, but an imported color TV requires connections.

Currently.

Xiaguo has just introduced its first color TV production line.

Before that, only black and white televisions could be produced in the country.

Early in the morning, Fang Lin was awakened by a burst of violent music.

It seems to be a song by Teresa Teng.

in the corridor.

Li Xiaoyong was wearing a strange outfit and carrying a tape recorder with a proud expression.

The music came from the recording.

"Xiaoyong, what kind of pants are these? Why are the legs so wide?"

"Are these sunglasses or toad eyes? Why are we so weird?"

"Is this a tape recorder? You know what, things out there are just better. We haven't even had radios for a long time, but people out there are already using tape recorders."

A large group of neighbors who were woken up came out of their homes cursing, and immediately surrounded Li Xiaoyong when they saw him dressed like that.

You and I asked about Li Xiaoyong's clothes and the recorder in his hand.

"You country bumpkins, a tape recorder is nothing. Even televisions are becoming more common in Hong Kong."

"They live a real life, but we live a life that is simply unbearable."

Li Xiaoyong curled his lips and boasted that Hong Kong City was a paradise on earth.

The streets are full of cars, so you don't have to walk to go up and down the stairs.

Taking the elevator up and down the stairs is so comfortable.

And the food is even more varied.

"It's good to have overseas connections. You have the TV and tape recorder that Fang Lin has at home."

"I heard that people in Hong Kong are richer than each other. Is that true?"

"Xiaoyong, didn't your uncle come back with you this time?"

last night.

The three members of the Li family came back with a lot of rare things, which surprised all the employees in the building and they all rushed over to watch the fun.

There are a lot of products with foreign words on them that no one can understand.

I only saw Li Xiaoyong opening a box, and inside was an imported TV.

Li Qiuyue seemed like a different person.

Dressed like a fairy.

Her hair seemed to have exploded, and she was wearing a floral skirt that only covered her knees.

The clothes above look like a bat, and they are said to be a bat shirt.

A gold bracelet on the left hand and a jade bracelet on the right hand.

There is also a gold necklace around her neck.

Zhang Hongxia was not badly dressed, just like a wealthy capitalist lady in the movies.

No one knew when the three members of the Li family left, let alone that they had overseas connections.

I only knew that the three members of the Li family wanted to go out. I hadn't seen them for many days.

I wanted to find out more, but I was afraid that Fang Lin would get angry.

after all.

Fang Lin and the Li family had fought several times, and everyone knew that the two families would never have any contact with each other again.

Until last night.

Everyone was enlightened.

Seeing Li Qiuyue and her family of three dressed like foreigners, they changed their clothes.

After learning that the Li family had overseas connections, they went to Hong Kong to look for relatives.

Everyone was envious and moved.

Before, Zhang Hongxia was still thinking about the things in Fang Lin’s house.

In the blink of an eye, the Li family became rich.

At this moment, the door of the Fang family opposite was opened by Fang Lin.

Glancing at the arrogant Li Xiaoyong, Fang Lin said, "Keep your voice down. If you don't go to work, others will."