Chapter 1437 Xi Bao Enters Beijing 3

As soon as Jin Laoqi finished speaking, Qiao San couldn't help but burst into laughter and almost laughed to tears.

"Jin Laoqi, Jin Laoqi, how come you have been thinking about this for so long and taking it for granted? Gold is hard currency, so it's a good idea to save more for yourself." Qiao San wiped his eyes and took a sip of Erguotou. "Besides, you don't know their names or where they are. You want to leave those good things you hid to them. Is it possible? Before you make any plans, you have to find them first."

"You're right, I have to find someone first." Even though he was laughed at by Qiao San, Jin Laoqi still didn't say that he had found the real culprit.

If you think about it carefully, gold is indeed very important. When jewelry and antiques had no value, gold was always in circulation. In times of war, you had to use gold to buy good things, and you couldn't spend it indiscriminately.

He didn't want to spend the gold and wanted to leave the jewelry and antiques to the Lu family. Jin Laoqi began to worry about his future.

With just that little salary and food supply, a person would starve to death.

Qiao San didn't know what he was thinking. He took a bite of the pig's head. He squinted his eyes after not eating meat for a long time. "There are so many people in the world, and we have no name or surname. We live under everyone's supervision every day, so it's not easy to find them."

Qiao San nodded, then shook his head, "You have plenty of people in the Aixinjueluo family, right? But you are looking for someone from another family. Aren't you afraid that those people in your family will come after you?"

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Jin Laoqi laughed, "Yes, it's good to be alive, and it's even better to live a hundred years. We should try our best to live. Every time a dynasty changes, there will be chaos for a few decades. It has been more than 20 years now. It will take at most another 10 years for stability to come."

As soon as he entered the yard, he realized something was wrong.

There was nothing good in his house, just some pots and pans, some clothes and bedding, and a little bit of coarse grains that did not exceed the standard. He had a lot of things hidden in private, so he would lock the door when he went out and in.

After staggering away from Qiao San's house, Jin Laoqi took a flashlight and walked into the house at night.

“Nothing in the world is difficult for one who sets his mind to it.” Jin Laoqi also took a bite of the pig’s head.

Jin Laoqi's eyes were filled with sarcasm. "Although we are descendants of Prince Yi, the son of Emperor Kangxi, our branch is impoverished. Their ancestors and my ancestors were brothers. My ancestor fell into poverty for some reason, while their ancestors rose to prominence. Five or six generations later, they were all glorious and produced the last emperor. We have no intention of paying for them. Our ancestors did not do so, and neither did my generation. But the old aunt who got married is my ancestor's biological daughter. We have the same ancestor."

"What about this ancestor, that ancestor? I don't understand either." Qiao San was too lazy to think about it and raised his wine bowl to Jin Laoqi. "We are two old men in the same boat. We are guarding the manure pit, but we still drink our Erguotou and eat our pig heads. It's better than anything else. Being alive is better than anything else. Look at those who are in power now. They may not live as long as us."

However, there was a broken basket in front of the door of the main room.

In the dark night, he almost thought it was a person sitting there.

He leaned over to take a look, and saw several bags of food, including flour, cornmeal, and rice, a total of 30 kilograms. The only difference was the stitching on the cloth bags was different from before. Jin Laoqi smiled, "Although it's different, it could be that the bags were made by someone else. Could this food be sent by that kid? My wall is not low, she can't have climbed over it."

That child refers to Feng Qingxue.

Lu Jiang is currently in Baozhou, where the Wansui Army is stationed. Jin Laoqi also found out about it a few days ago.

(End of this chapter)