Chapter 121
Zhang Yaowen was stunned.
What's going on?
How come his wife is actually related to the third brother?
Zhang Lin didn't pay attention to her grandmother's reaction in the yard, but continued to watch the show.
[My great-grandmother denied it, saying that Mr. Han Dong had recognized the wrong person.]
[Mr. Han Dong also seemed to have reacted, his face was somewhat embarrassed, and his heart was heavy...]
Zhang Lin frowned.
[Strange, I always feel like there's something fishy going on.]
Zhang Yaowen and his wife nodded.
That's right.
According to the plot, the relationship between their mother and Mr. Han does not seem to be that simple.
【Grandpa Han Dong never called my great-grandmother "sister-in-law" again, but he took good care of him, and also took good care of my grandma.】
Zhang Lin was in deep thought.
[This kind of care is no longer limited to gratitude, it seems that grandma is taken care of as if she were her own child...]
Zhang Yaowen's eyes sparkled.
Maybe there really is a kinship relationship!
Chen Yuwei looked at him in confusion, not knowing what to do.
For forty-two years, she had always thought that she had no other relatives...
"Don't think too much, we'll talk about it when the time comes."
Zhang Yaowen hugged his wife and comforted her.
"Um."
Chen Yuwei nodded vigorously, and after calming herself down, she pushed the door open and walked into the house.
[The letter that my great-grandmother wrote to Mr. Han has been sent out today. 】
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A few days later, the letter arrived in the capital.
The letter went directly to Mr. Han's guard.
Mr. Han took the letter in confusion and opened it with some doubt.
"It was sent from Southwest. You must know someone in Southwest."
Old Mrs. Han took a look at the envelope and was a little surprised.
Mr. Han shook his head: "No."
But the couple also had a remote town flashing through their minds at the same time...
Han Dong's expression was slightly moved. That was a place he had been to before, but he had been away for decades and had no contact with the people there. How could he suddenly receive a letter?
Han Dong, who had not cared at first, tore open the letter for some unknown reason and glanced at it casually, but he unexpectedly showed a look of disbelief.
Han Dong couldn't help but move closer to take a closer look, his hands trembling slightly.
When Mrs. Han saw this, she was startled and hurried over.
"This……"
Old Mrs. Han screamed and turned to look at the old man in confusion, her lips trembling.
“Not really, right?”
"How is that possible? We raised Guodong and never took him away from our eyes..."
The old lady couldn't continue.
When the child was born, the couple was indeed in that small county town.
Moreover, when Guodong was born, he was taken away by medical staff because of his poor physical condition...
"Master, you can't make a mistake, right?"
The old lady murmured, but her mind kept flashing with Han Guodong and Han Xiaohan, who looked nothing like them.
Especially Han Xiaohan, who looks nothing like anyone in their family, and only looks 30% like Han Guodong.
She once joked that she didn't know which ancestor Xiaohan looked like that gave him such a unique appearance.
Han Xiaohan has a flat nose and a big black mole on his cheek.
It is said that the big black mole can be inherited, but no one in the Han family, the Yu family, or Han Xiaohan's maternal family has a mole.
The old lady had grumbled about it before, but was later dismissed by the old man by saying it was a sign of atavism.
Han Dong thought of these things at the same time, but he still couldn't believe it.
After all, the issue of appearance is very mysterious.
It is not unheard of that some people who have nothing in common look very similar.
There are also family members who don’t look alike.
You can't doubt your son and grandson just because of this and a letter from an unknown source.
"But...if it's fake, how would the other party know the birthmark on Guodong's body?"
Old Mrs. Han's voice was stammering, her face was pale and she looked terrified.
Han Dong was silent.
yes!
Could it be that the enemy who knows their family well is plotting to sow discord among their family members in order to defeat them?
This is not groundless worry.
Being in his position, there are indeed many people who want to bring him down.
Although his rank in the capital is not particularly high, he has real power.
"check!"
"Investigate quietly first!"
Mr. Han gave the guards an order in a deep voice.
Soon, someone quietly left Beijing and headed for the county town.
Zhang Lin looked at the supplies that filled the space, used an intermediate disguise talisman, and went to the black market.
Seeing her, Zheng Hao and Ergou Song Qing, like cats smelling fishy smell, quickly rushed over to report.
Zhang Lin looked speechlessly at the two people who insisted on helping him.
Do you have to be so enthusiastic? It's so overwhelming!
The key point is, with these two people around, it would be difficult for her to secretly put things into the basket.
Forget it. At worst I can come back later.
"Mr. Wang, you are finally here. Mr. He has been asking about you for several days."
Ergou Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
They have been waiting for seven or eight days, but Mr. Wang didn't come to the black market at all last week.
"Please answer the phone in a moment."
"become."
After closing the stall, Zhang Lin went to the yard.
After the call was connected, Mr. He's joyful voice was heard.
"Mr. Wang, my nephew had a high fever some time ago. Due to limited local conditions, the treatment was delayed. The high fever lasted for three days. Later, the fever subsided, but the person was a little stupid..."
“I wonder if Mr. Wang can get treatment.”
He Chaoxian's voice was a little nervous.
This nephew is the only grandson of the He family. He is unmarried. His third brother has only two daughters, and his second brother has an only son.
A few years ago, my second brother's wife was pregnant and went to the northwest with my second brother, but she accidentally had a miscarriage and never got pregnant again.
The whole family has been really worried lately.
"If you can cure it, it's still 10,000 yuan plus a promise, or 20,000 yuan."
Even for the He family, the 20,000 yuan cannot be taken out easily. Even if they could, they would not dare to take it.
Fortunately, the transaction with Zhang Lin was an underground one, otherwise, if people knew about it, they would have spent tens of thousands of dollars on medical treatment and would probably suffer the same fate as those old guys.
Sequelae of high fever
Zhang Lin had heard a lot about it, and thought that the intermediate disease-removing talisman could cure it.
As for promises, she had made one before, but she doesn't really need it now.
"Ten thousand, no need to make any special promises, plus some old items or gold and silver jewelry."
These are things that people outside don’t dare to get, but how could the boss of the black market not be able to get these?
Sure enough, He Chaoxian agreed without hesitation.
"The photos will arrive in five days. I'll let Ergou prepare them in the next few days. Please wait a moment, Mr. Wang."
Five days later, there were six large boxes in the yard.
Zhang Lin was a little surprised.
Open the boxes one by one.
Three of the three boxes were filled with antique vases and porcelain bowls wrapped in cloth and cotton.
The other three boxes, one box of jewelry and head ornaments and jade bracelets and pearls.
There is also a box of calligraphy and ancient books.
The other box was filled with silver ingots, a few Yuan Datou coins, and various ancient coins. At the bottom was a small box of goldfish.
One ounce for each piece, a total of one hundred pieces.
Zhang Lin's heart was pounding.
It's a big deal!
These things are indeed worthless now. Not to mention that I dare not take out the vases now. Even if I take them out secretly, one of them cannot be exchanged for a few kilograms of rice.
But in later generations, I don’t know about these things, calligraphy and paintings, but every other item has become very valuable.