Chapter 304

Half an hour later, the factory office.

Shen Feng sat on the sofa and his look obviously eased. Xu San and the wild dog were busy dealing with the wounded. Only Qinghe followed.

Even if there is only Qinghe, Yang Wen can't cope with it.

At the moment, he hung his head and knelt down on the ground. He didn't dare to put one more fart. His original arrogance has been pressed clean at the moment.

Qinghe looked at him and said in a harsh voice, "Yang Wencai, just a slave, coveted the treasure house and took it for yourself. You are too brave. You really think that the heavenly king sect is divided into three. Since then, it has declined, and no one can deal with you."

Yang Wencai shook his head and said in a trembling voice, "no, I'm also confused for a moment. I don't think anyone has come to me for so long. Our family has been guarding for so many years. There is no credit and hard work, so I want to take some."

As soon as Qinghe heard this, he was angry and shook his hand with a slap.

"Take some. You're so noisy that you want to take some. I think the whole treasure house will be emptied by you. What's going on? You've made it clear to me. There's not only our three saints gate, but also chuyun temple and black tiger gate. If you don't want them to trouble you, you'd better be honest."

Yang Wencai bowed his head like a lost dog and kept sighing.

It took him a long time to tell the story.

"Our village used to be very poor. My father kept such a big fortune, but he didn't touch it. Bye bye, it wasted a lot of good resources. I knew that the money didn't belong to me. At that time, my idea was very simple. Borrow it first and wait for me to make money. In the future, even if you find the door, I can directly convert it into cash for you."

Hearing this, Qinghe sneered and said, "when you make money, let's go to the next life. I just watch you mining constantly. So, the treasure house is underground?"

"You're right. A hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Lin family were responsible for collecting treasures. In order to prevent the treasures from falling into the hands of foreign enemies, they built an underground treasure house here. Later, years of war and frequent earthquakes, the treasure house also fell deeper underground."

Yang Wencai paused and continued: "a few years ago, my father was seriously ill and our family had no money to treat the disease. He was afraid that he would die and no one would inherit, so he made it clear to me. At that time, my first reaction was to get some money out of the treasure house."

When Shen Feng heard this, he generally understood.

Yang Wencai relied on the treasure dug underground to get the first pot of gold, which not only saved Old Yang, but also improved the conditions in the village.

His purpose is very simple, that is to let the villagers work for him, so that he can continue to control the treasure house.

Hearing this, Qinghe felt a little anxious.

According to Yang Wencai, he traded the treasure in the treasure house for money. If the dagger was sold to him, the master's life could not be saved.

Thinking of this, Qinghe grabbed Yang Wencai's collar.

"Yang Wencai, how many things did you dig out? Did you see a dagger from the state of Qin? Think about it carefully."

Yang Wencai was so frightened that he shook his head and said, "Qinghe, I don't remember. I dug too many things and sold a lot. However, I have an account book with all relevant records. As long as I look at the account book, it's all clear. It's in the second drawer on the left side of my room. The password is 3309."

Hearing this, Qinghe didn't even say hello, so he turned and left.

Shen Feng saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything.

He patted Yang Wencai on the shoulder and said, "village head Yang, tell me the truth earlier. Why did you come to this point today and I didn't rob you of wealth? I just ask you one thing. Did Lin Mu give your father anything important to keep twenty years ago?"

When Yang Wencai heard this, his eyebrows obviously frowned.

He heard the old man mention this. Lin Mu did give them an iron box with an extremely important thing in it. It's not clear what it is.

"Shen Feng, I don't know. You can ask my father. He was a servant of the Lin family. He must know that he listened to Lin Mu's advice."

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Half an hour later, the Yang family mansion.

Qinghe frantically checked the account books. Yang Wencai stood aside and dared not provoke her. She could only ask her a question and answer by herself, sweeping away the prestige of the past.

Shen Feng came to Mr. Yang's room, sat at the head of his bed and whispered, "elder Yang, I know everything about your son. As long as he doesn't continue to dig the treasure house, I can ignore other things."

Yang Deyu was very excited when he heard this, and his whole body was shaking.

"Thank you. On behalf of the Yang family, I thank you for your great kindness."

Shen Feng held Yang Deyu's hand, shook his head and said, "old man, money has never been a big problem. Now I have another thing to trouble you. It's very important to me whether my father-in-law gave you any documents."

Hearing Shen Feng's words, Yang Deyu was surprised.

When Lin Mu came back from Yanjing, he did give himself an iron box.

He said that the things in the iron box are very important. Only one person can take them, that is, the Shen family in Yanjing and Shen Ao's son. As long as he finds them, give them to him. If others find them, they would rather burn the things in the iron box than flow them out.

Now Shen Feng suddenly asks about this. What is his relationship with Shen Ao? Both of them are surnamed Shen. Is he Shen Ao's son.

Lin Mu said that Shen Ao's son has a birthmark, right under his neck. It looks a bit like a plum blossom, about the size of a nail.

Thinking of this, Yang Deyu asked, "Shen Feng, who are you?"

Shen Feng's eyes coagulated and said in a deep voice, "elder Yang, I won't hide it from you. In addition to being Lin Mu's son-in-law, I'm still the Shen family in Yanjing, Shen Ao's son. What Lin Mu left for you is related to my father's death. I must get it."

Yang Deyu was excited when he heard these words.

He looked at Shen Feng and said in a trembling voice, "Shen Feng, take off your clothes and let me see your back. Come on."

Shen Feng looked puzzled, but he still did as Yang Deyu said. He took off his clothes, showed his strong body, and turned his back to him.

"Come closer, I can't see clearly." Yang Deyu shouted.

Shen Feng nodded and simply sat by the bed.

Yang Deyu took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a birthmark, the size of a nail. Although he couldn't see whether it was a plum blossom, he should not be wrong.

"Lin Mu is right. There is a birthmark. It's really you, son. You're Shen Ao's son. He asked me to hand over the things to you."

Shen Feng was slightly stunned, and the whole person was stunned.

Lin Mu even knows himself and that he has a birthmark on his back. How is this possible? It's impossible for outsiders to know this birthmark except his parents, Grandpa and three sisters.

Shen Feng was a little anxious. He turned and asked, "elder Yang, where are the things? I want them now."

Yang Deyu nodded and was just about to reply when a noisy voice came from the next door.

"Yang Wencai, I'll kill you!"

No, it's the sound of Qinghe.