In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

Lu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, "I will help you, without any special request, I just hope that I can exchange more high-quality herbs in the future. If I have a serious illness, you can help me treat it, that's enough."

Old Bao did deliberately test him just now, but he didn't expect that this kid didn't fall into the trap.

In other words, he really had no other purpose, and he passed this level.

Old Bao nodded, "Okay, you can keep these things!"

The two worked for a long time and moved all the things to Lu Qingyang's residence.

Until the last box was moved, Old Bao hesitated for a long time, "I'm afraid that my eldest brother and his family are coveting the things in this box."

Lu Qingyang was also curious, what was worth Bao Guanghui to come up with such a vicious plan.

Old Bao didn't avoid him and opened the box directly.

Inside were some tattered acupuncture techniques and old acupuncture equipment with basically no fonts.

"These are all antiques left to me by my father. In fact, the acupuncture techniques of the Bao family are all oral practice. These books and silver needles are no longer of much use. They are just left for me as a reminder."

Bao suddenly felt melancholy: "I just didn't expect that my eldest brother is still brooding over this and wants to get the things in the box."

"Tomorrow, Bao Guanghui will definitely send people to search. If he can't find what he wants, he will definitely not give up. Why not..."

Lu Qingyang's eyes turned and he suddenly thought of a good idea.

He leaned close to Bao's ear and said, "I will keep the things in the box for you first, and then change some for you..."

"You kid, this idea is really good."

After Lu Qingyang went back, he put all of Bao's things into the space for temporary safekeeping.

Whether it can be accomplished tomorrow depends on Bao's own performance. He still has to go hunting in the mountains.

After Bao Guanghui went back, he vomited and had diarrhea. He was exhausted all night.

"That shouldn't be the case. Did he eat something bad? Could it be Second Uncle? Impossible. How could he be like that?"

Thinking of his Second Uncle, Bao Guanghui snorted coldly.

This Second Uncle is really an old fool. He didn't come to see him last night.

Then don't blame him for bringing people to check on him. He is different from his father. He will destroy things he can't get.

Early in the morning, he led people to the old Bao's house.

"Second Uncle, someone reported you for hiding old things. You know that we don't allow such things to happen here. Don't blame me for killing my relatives for the sake of justice."

Old Bao opened the door calmly, "Since you want to check, just search it!"

A few young people followed Bao Guanghui and rushed in aggressively.

As soon as he came in, Bao Guanghui was dumbfounded. The books and medicine cabinets in the room yesterday were all gone.

No matter, the things he hid yesterday should still be there.

Several young men started to search through the boxes and cabinets in Lao Bao's house.

Lao Bao was not worried at all, but calmly drank tea.

"Nephew, how did the tea I gave you yesterday taste? Did you sleep well at night?"

Bao Guanghui reacted instantly, and his second uncle must have drugged him yesterday!

He lowered his voice: "You... Second Uncle, don't be ungrateful, I'm trying to help you, but you're killing your own people!"

"You're helping me? I think you're the one who wants to kill me!"

He thought his nephew was at least a relative, but now it seems that he was really blind.

Bao Guanghui started to turn over the place where he hid things yesterday, but unfortunately, after turning over and over for a while, he didn't find anything at all.

Several young people didn't find anything wrong, but a lot of broken things.

Lao Bao sighed on the side: "I'm old, I can't bear to throw things away."

"Bao Guanghui, are you mistaken?" One of the young men asked.

"Yes, I just searched the kitchen, and there were only a few broken bowls with pickles and pickled radishes in them..."

Bao Guanghui pointed at the bedroom and shouted: "And in the room, there must be something incredible in it!"

"Yes, the room has not been searched yet."

Old Bao consciously opened the door and said without making a fuss: "Please go ahead!"

In the closet in the room, there were only a few tattered clothes, and next to the closet was an old kang.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Come and see, there is a box here."

Bao Guanghui's heart was suddenly startled, and he finally found it.

Since this second uncle was unwilling to hand over the box, he had to confiscate it.

For so many years, he has been curious about what was in the box left by his grandfather.

Is it really as his father said, the gold passed down from his ancestors?Old Bao handed over the key in time, "There are extremely precious things in here, you must check carefully."

Everyone looked at each other, could it be that there are really four old things as Bao Guanghui reported.

One of them took the key and opened the box directly and started to search.

Inside are the poems and speeches of great men, all some red and serious books, there are no antiques and cultural relics at all.

"Comrades, please don't damage the portraits of great men, these are all my collections..." Old Bao showed an expression of great distress.

It makes these young people look more arrogant.

"I have said that I don't have any four old things hidden here. My usual hobby is to read these books. I just said that you should not be so rude."

"It's really chilling, I am trying hard to keep up with you young people!"

The young man in the lead was so angry that his face almost turned black, and he almost did something disrespectful, "I'm really sorry."

Bao Guanghui was also dumbfounded, what's going on?

This is what grandpa left behind? This is impossible?

Or the second uncle had noticed it earlier and swapped the items inside.

But no matter what, they got nothing today.

Bao Guanghui thought he could make a contribution at first.

He didn't make any contribution, nor did he find anything, but he was taught a lesson.

"Bao Guanghui, what's wrong with you? You made a random report. You can't do this even if you have a personal grudge. Look, your second uncle is more conscious than you! Go back and review your own words and deeds!"

"It's not like that. I saw it when I came here yesterday..." Bao Guanghui was simply inconsolable.

But the second uncle's house was searched everywhere, even the cellar was searched.

"Don't waste our time. We can't let any criminal go by mistake, but we can't wrongly accuse good people!"

Bao Guanghui was left alone, puzzled.

Lu Qingyang came back from the mountain and learned that Lao Bao was fine, so he was relieved.

He checked the ground trap he had put down before.

Yes, there were a few jumping fine-scaled fish in it.

I'll put it directly into the space pond later.

It's a pity that there are fewer fish in the river in winter.

If it were spring, this task would have been completed long ago.

Now I can only wait patiently for a few more days.

As soon as he returned, he saw Aunt Liu calling him: "Xiao Lu, come back, don't cook today, come to my place!"