My favorite big treasure

Han Que solemnly left his signature on the piece of paper, stamped his own seal, and calmly smiled at the ashen-faced Qiu Deye, "Please!"

Qiu Deye's hand holding the pen was shaking, he didn't want to sign. The signboard of 'Baorentang' was created by the Qiu family in recent decades, so why give it back to him?

"Patriarch...why bother to force people too much?"

"Forcing people too much? If I force you, I won't just want the signboards, or else, take back these old shops in my house." Han Que looked up at the environment here, "This place is still my place. Grandpa set it up!"

The Qiu family was afraid that he really wanted this shop.For them, the signboard is a dead thing, and the pavement and assets are important.

If the signboard is gone, it can be recreated, but the assets are gone. ...how can the whole family vomit blood and drink northwest wind.

Qiu Deye and the others had already discussed this matter.Know how to choose.

They want the signboard, but if it is really put on the same balance as the industry, the fool will also want the industry first.

"... Patriarch, we are still relatives." Qiu Deye said suddenly at this moment, "Your eldest sister and biological sister still want to go back often.

Han Que's heart tightened.What does it mean, to threaten him?

Xu Weiran was about to speak when Han Que spoke first: "Madam Qiu also wants to go back to live with her natal family, after all the mountains are poor."

"My sister is old and has already entered Han's family. It's better to call her old lady Han."

"My sisters are also married as wives. If one day they leave the marriage, they will naturally be the daughters of the Han family."

Xu Weiran suddenly felt sorry for the girls of these two families.

When the family is in danger, the girls are sent out to marry and marry, and when the family needs them, the girls are used as chips in the game.

Leaving aside the respective characters of the two girls, this behavior alone is really embarrassing.

"In the future, relatives will need to come and go frequently." After speaking, Qiu Deye signed the signature.

"Seal!" Hu Jinsheng saw that the two of them were fighting like this, and he stopped thinking about letting them live in peace.

Qiu Deye moved the seal to the side of his name, thought and thought, and pressed it.

"I'll let Han Ya and Han Xiang go back to live for a while, and ask the Patriarch to take care of them," Qiu Deye said.

"Han Ya and Qiu Hanxiang? The guests have to be taken care of when they come, but there are not many people living in the back mountain now, so let's send them to the 'Lanyue Small Building'... where it is comfortable and clean, you can go there from time to time Lanyue Mountain outing tour, 'Lanyue Mountain is very lively.

'Lanyue Mountain is the closest tourist attraction to Han's family.The location of the second peak above is the small courtyard of the Han family. The place is really deserted, and it is also the place where Han Que "lived" the longest before Han Que except the Han family.

Qiu Deye was dumbfounded, he probably didn't expect that Han Que would not even want the brother-sister relationship with Han Ya.

Suddenly, he found that he seemed to have no bargaining chip to hold the young Patriarch any longer.

All the signboards in the head office of 'Baorentang' were removed and sent to Han Que.

When Han Que saw these things, a strange emotion flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

Xu Weiran went up to pick up the signboards, but he didn't expect each of them to be heavy.

Yongchao and Xiaofei who came with them pushed Xu Weiran away and handed him a small one.The largest, oldest and most original gold-lettered signboard on the outermost side was lifted up by these two people in one go, raised it over their heads, and moved towards the car.

During the waiting time just now, Xiao Fei called a small truck for transportation, and the two of them worked together to put the big sign back on the small truck.

Xu Weiran glanced at the one he was holding in his hand, seeing that it was a signboard with red letters, he felt a little uncomfortable.

They asked people to put these red-letter signboards outside, and asked people to buy two bottles of alcohol and poured them all on these red-letter signboards.

Hu Jinsheng and the others were dumbfounded, "Mr. Xu, what are you doing?"

Xu Weiran stretched out his hand towards Gangzi, and Gangzi put the lighter in his palm. After he lit it, a cold light shone in his eyes, "Han Family Baorentang" is a golden signboard, these nondescript clowns are still a Burn it clean to avoid disgusting people.

There was a pun in what he said, and the members of the Qiu family dared not speak out, and couldn't even answer the words, so they could only look at him with hatred.

Xu Weiran threw the lighter into the pile of signboards, and the flames burst into flames, and the flames reflected half of the dark sky. Many people nearby thought that something happened here, so they rushed over to look. All of them were signs of 'Baorentang', and for a while no one could understand what happened.

Han Que bid farewell to Hu Jinsheng, and pulled Xu Weiran into the car, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Sitting in the car, Han Que suddenly hugged Xu Weiran, and Xu Weiran could feel his heavy breathing behind him, as well as his slightly trembling body.

He gently stroked Han Que's head: "You did it."

Han Que let out a "huh" and his voice changed a bit.

Xu Weiran knew that he remembered some sad things from the past, "It's okay, don't turn around, cry secretly, no one will see. I won't laugh at you."

Han Que smiled again, and the melancholy in his heart quickly dissipated.He let go of Xu Weiran, turned around and faced the front, his gaze was gentle but firm: "I won't cry. Grandpa, I will be worried."

"Then don't cry, let's laugh!" Xu Weiran hooked his shoulders and laughed 'haha', "It's so relieved! This thing is so relieved!"

Han Que thought for a while and then laughed, "Indeed, they shot themselves in the foot with stones."

"My brother Sheng must have done the three servers." Xu Weiran excitedly took out his cell phone and called Sheng Jie.

He was chirping and announcing the good news, while Sheng Jie was exercising. Hearing his words, he looked like a kid who got sugar, and couldn't help laughing at him in his heart: What a silly boy.

"...Three servers... Oh, I didn't come up with this, someone reminded me to do it." Sheng Jie said while punching.

"It's not you? Who is that?" Xu Weiran was stunned.

"... said he was a patient who was favored by you." Sheng Jie stopped, took the white towel handed by Fu Shanlong next to him, wiped his sweat, and went to challenge the tensioner again. "He said, his surname is Hu. ..

Sheng Jie's words made Han Que and Xu Weiran look at each other.

"Old Hu?" Xu Weiran asked Han Que in a low voice.

Han Que shook his head, his eyes rolled half a circle, "Hu Ruofei!"

Xu Weiran thought of that young man in a wheelchair with a gloomy expression on his face, and after hanging up the phone, he was very happy.

"It would be so interesting if Mr. Hu knew that his son secretly helped us with this big favor." Xu Weiran laughed.

"Yeah! That's... fun."

The car stopped at the intersection of Laojie Street, Xiao Fei and the others had joined forces to carry the signboard of 'Baoren Tang' into the street.

The signboard was facing down, and no one knew what it was. Xu Moran and Han Que followed behind them, paying attention to the "big golden signboard".

When passing by the old street 'Baorentang', Xu Weiran looked up sideways, "I'll bring someone to dismantle this piece later, it's also in gold letters. "

"Let them do it, you've been tired all day." Han Que took his hand.

"I'm not tired of doing this."

When the signboard of 'Baorentang' was about to be lifted to the door of Cuifeng' medicinal herb shop, Master Jiang ran out and stopped them, "Don't go in yet. "

I saw that the old master got a brazier from nowhere, lit a handful of herbs, and the flames burned vigorously.

"Let's pass the brazier, don't bring other people's bad luck into our house." The old master said.

Xu Weiran raised his chin: "Pass!"

Several apprentices inside ran out together to help hold the signboard, yelling and cheering, and prepared to pass the brazier.

The customers in the store who hadn't left came over to take a look, and when they saw the word "Baorentang" for the first time, they were all stunned.

"Masters, what are you doing? Why are you carrying someone else's signboard?"

"This is our family's signboard! Our Han family's "Baorentang" gold-lettered signboard was created by the ancestors of the Han family, and it was taken away by other people's family! "The apprentices explained it to them seriously.

"...I saw these claims on the Internet, and they are all true...It was really taken over by someone, so who took it?"

"Not only took our signboard but also our shop, now our Patriarch just bet with them to get back the signboard, my Patriarch won, of course the signboard must be returned to us.

The big signboard that had passed the brazier was carried into the door in the middle of Cuifeng, and was carried by the apprentices and placed in the most conspicuous place behind the counter. They tied the bought red silk to the signboard, and put a cloak on it. big red flower.

Xu Weiran and Han Que were standing side by side and were enjoying watching, when a young apprentice ran over to inform: "Patriarch! People from the Qiu family are burning our signboard."

When Xu Weiran heard this, he turned around and picked up a large scale at the door for weighing medicinal materials and ran outside.

I ran to Bao Ren Tang in Old Street and saw that the big gold signboard outside had been removed by their own people, and it was pushed down from a high place and fell to the ground without breaking, so someone set it on fire.

The signboard had already been ignited, Xu Weiran swung the scale pole and knocked the two people who were pouring alcohol on it to the ground, took off his clothes and threw himself at the lit corner.

Han Que and the apprentices rushed over to cover it together, but unfortunately it was too late, and could only watch helplessly as the alcohol stained the clothes and set them on fire.

Xu Weiran wanted to hug the signboard, but Han Que stopped him, "Forget it! Don't go!!"

"That's our signature!" Xu Weiran shouted excitedly.

"Forget it! Forget it, it's enough to bring back the piece made by our ancestors at the beginning." Han Que was also very heartbroken, but... there was no way, there was a combustion aid, and the fire burned very quickly, and the entire signboard had been destroyed. Ignite it, it's pointless to save it now.Xu Weiran gritted his teeth, picked up the scale to continue beating people, he wanted to interrupt the hands of the two guys who burned his signboard!At this moment, some apprentices noticed something strange, pointed to the signboard where the fire was burning and shouted: "Patriarch, Patriarch...Look, there is another layer under the wood, and something is exposed... .”

When Han Que heard this, a clue suddenly flashed through his mind, and he called loudly: "Fire extinguisher! Fire extinguisher!

Xiaofei and the others ran to the shop to get the fire extinguisher, ran over and turned on the sluggish fire hydrant and pointed it at the signboard - with the sound of "stab la la" spraying randomly, the flame was quickly covered by foam and extinguished.. ...

(End of this chapter)