Chapter 495 I'll Give You a Triple Level Promotion
"Why are you two here instead of staying in the capital?"
"Speak, are you mute?"
Wei Jiaxian’s appearance caught Old Song off guard and made him very angry.
It wouldn't matter to him at his old age, but Wei Jiaxian is the only son in three generations and his child is still very young. How could he take the risk?
But in the face of Lao Song's questioning, Wei Jiaxian didn't say a word. He lowered his head and walked into the attic.
“You.”
Old Song has watched Wei Jiaxian grow up. He is not good at talking, but has a stubborn temper. The less he talks, the more difficult it is to control him.
Old Song felt overwhelmed, and Tan Min next to him was adding fuel to the fire with sarcasm.
"Let's see if you, old man, have done anything shameful. You haven't been seen for more than half a year, and you said you went back to your hometown. Is your hometown Guangdong Province? Oh, your hometown is by the sea!"
Old Song smacked his lips and bit his yellow teeth, but in the end he failed to kick Tan Min's two balls to pieces.
The main reason is that the two of them had fought many times before. Although Tan Min had been retired from the army for two years, his kung fu skills had not fallen behind at all. And because he had just come back from the battlefield in the south, this bastard really dared to attack without any mercy!
"Hmph~"
Seeing that Old Song didn't dare to take action, Tan Min snorted and walked away.
It’s just that the distance he walked around was a bit far, at least keeping a distance of more than two meters from Lao Song.
The situation of the two people can be described in Dongshan dialect as "a dog bites a wolf and both are afraid of it", which means that when a dog and a wolf confront each other, both of them feel guilty.
Old Song walked into the house helplessly and found that Wei Jiaxian and Tan Min were already washing rice and cooking.
The two taciturn people just cooked and ate by themselves, wolfing down the food like poor relatives who came to live with a wealthy family.
After they finished eating, the two of them fell asleep immediately, which made Old Song very angry.
"You can't even kick a fart with eight legs."
After cursing, Old Song went up to the attic and took a nap on a chair in front of the window.
As night fell, Old Song opened his eyes, and there was some spirit in his cloudy eyes.
He took out the telescope again and placed it on the table, then carefully observed the yard opposite once every ten minutes.
Although it was completely dark outside, one could not work in the dark, let alone deal with fragile things like antiques. As long as there was some movement in the yard opposite, Old Song would always be able to see it clearly.
Two hours later, there was no movement in the yard opposite. Old Song's observation remained unchanged, but there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.
Old Song's ears moved, as if he had expected it.
"Uncle, let me do it! You take a nap."
"Alas~"
Old Song sighed and said, "Xiaoxian! Actually, these are all grudges between our generation. When it comes to your generation, it's actually nothing. Just forget it!"
Wei Jiaxian stood behind Old Song and said slowly and firmly: "My grandfather, grandmother, and aunt all died at their hands. My father also died because of them. If I forget, how can I be worthy of them?
Unless that person dies, my son, grandson, or great-grandson will never forget it."
"Tsk~"
Old Song felt his teeth hurt again.
He said earnestly, "Xiaoxian! What did your father tell you before he died? You should stay with your wife and live a good life, only then you can be worthy of your father and grandfather. This grudge is mine, don't fight with me."
Wei Jiaxian stopped talking again, but picked up the telescope on the table and looked silently towards the yard on the other side of the river.
Old Song wanted to persuade him again, but he heard Tan Min slowly walking up from downstairs.
"I'm telling you two, why are you not sleeping so late at night? Are you using a telescope to spy on a girl bathing?"
"I see your mother is taking a bath!"
Old Song, who had been holding back his anger for most of the time, finally lost it and jumped up to fight with Tan Min.
Tan Min was stunned for a moment, and his anger surged to the top of his head. He rushed over and grabbed Old Song by the collar.
But before he could break Lao Song's nose with one punch, he felt severe pain in his thigh and almost couldn't stand.
"You old man are playing dirty again, I will definitely break your bones today"
But just as the two were about to see blood, Wei Jiaxian suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Don't say anything! There is movement in the yard opposite, as if someone is digging the soil."
“.”
Lao Song and Tan Min stopped at the same time, but they still maintained the posture of tearing each other apart.
Old Song asked in a low voice: "Look carefully, is it digging the soil in the northeast corner of the yard?"
Wei Jiaxian said: "Yes, something has been dug out and is being put into the box."
Old Song twisted his body and nimbly got rid of Tan Min's pull, snatched the telescope from Wei Jiaxian's hand, and looked at it carefully himself.
After a moment, Lao Song's hands couldn't help but tremble.
Last time, the Guan brothers gave Lord Beile two pieces of stuff. Given Lord Beile's cleverness and suspicion, there is no way he will be fooled this time. He will definitely go to the scene to inspect the goods, and then he will have his chance.
Seeing the Guan brothers packing things one by one into boxes and then loading them onto their donkey carts, Old Song knew that the time had come.
Old Song took a deep breath, handed the telescope to Wei Jiaxian, and then said to Tan Min: "Keep an eye on your brother-in-law and don't let him leave this house, otherwise your sister might become a widow."
"Bullshit, you old man deserve a beating today, I..."
Tan Min didn't finish his sentence and suddenly stopped talking.
Because he saw Lao Song take out a long weapon and wave the muzzle at him twice.
Tan Min, who had been to the battlefield, would not be like those ignorant people who thought that Lao Song did not dare to shoot. His first reaction was to hide.
Being stubborn in front of such a deadly weapon is simply because you are tired of living.
But Old Song just shook it twice, then wrapped the long thing with cloth, put it on his back, and went downstairs to do something important.
But Wei Jiaxian said, "Uncle, I want to go with you. The revenge for my father's murder and the destruction of my family are irreconcilable. Please don't make me unfilial."
“.”
Old Song was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said to Tan Min: "Stop him, don't let him take risks with me."
But Wei Jiaxian also said to Tan Min: "Stop Uncle Song and don't let him go."
Tan Min stopped Lao Song without thinking.
"Are your ears not working well? Do you want to kill your brother-in-law?"
"He is my brother-in-law. Who are you? Do you think I should listen to him or you?"
Tan Min said coldly: "Now tell me honestly what is going on, otherwise no one will be able to leave."
“.”
After the three of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds, Wei Jiaxian said: "Let me tell you! If I don't tell you, you can follow me forever. You have followed me since I came to the capital. Do you doubt me?"
"You know that my grandfather used to be Uncle Song's boss. That year, the Japanese soldiers entered the provincial capital."
Wei Jiaxian took five minutes to give a brief account of the grievances between himself, the prince, and Nakamura Kenshou.
However, just this general idea made Tan Min dumbfounded.
He always thought that Wei Jiaxian, a member of the black class, was a bad seed of the old society, and that his grandfather was a villain who oppressed the common people, but he never expected that Wei Jiaxian's family would be so miserable.
"Now I have a chance to take revenge, so I'm going to go with Uncle Song. If anything happens to me, there's a sum of money buried under my bed in Beijing."
"Alright, one by one, they are just like explaining their last wishes."
Tan Min stopped Wei Jiaxian from telling his last words, and turned to ask Lao Song: "Since they want to smuggle a large number of cultural relics, what will you do with so many cultural relics after you get your revenge? Are you seeking revenge or are you just robbing the thieves?"
Facing Tan Min's suspicion, Old Song did not get angry anymore, but said casually: "If I survive, I will report to the relevant departments and hand those things over to the country. If I die, what do I care about after I die?"
"No, the country has its own laws and the family has its own rules. You can't be so lawless."
Tan Min said stubbornly: "You should report to the relevant departments now and catch them all in one fell swoop. This way, Old Song, you will not die, and my brother-in-law will not die either."
Old Song said anxiously: "In that case, the beast will not die. We have waited for so many years just for him to die."
Tan Min blocked the stairs and said, "Smuggling so many cultural relics is enough to get the death penalty. Even if it's not enough, that prince is over 70 years old, right? How many years can he live? Do you have to sacrifice my brother-in-law's life?"
“.”
Time passed by minute by minute, and Tan Min blocked the stairs and refused to let the two people go.
Wei Jiaxian reached out and took the long thing off Lao Song’s back and put it on his own back.
"I'll follow those people. Old Uncle Song, you go and report. Whether that prince is dead or alive depends on his luck!"
. . . . . . . .
Comrade Yao had just laid down and hadn't even had time to warm up with his wife when he heard someone knocking on the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Lao Song."
"It's so late, Old Song, what do you want?"
"It's urgent. I'm here to give you a gift."
"I don't accept gifts. If you have anything to say, go to the street office and tell me tomorrow!"
But Old Song outside the door said, "Comrade Yao, you have to accept this gift."
Comrade Yao was immediately unhappy, but Old Song's next words made him stunned.
"Comrade Yao, I will give your brother a three-level promotion."
Comrade Yao opened the door and whispered, "What nonsense are you talking about, Old Song?"
Old Song bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Comrade Yao, I remember your elder brother is in the Municipal Bureau Brigade, right? I found clues to a major cultural relic smuggling case, you better not alert the enemy!"
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(End of this chapter)
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