Lu Qingyang raised his eyebrows. "I'm here to help you. I don't have any special requests. I just hope that I can get more high-quality herbs in the future. I have a serious illness, and Lao Bao, you can help me treat it. That's enough."

Lao Bao had indeed been testing him on purpose just now, but he had never expected that the little boy would not fall for it.

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

Lao Bao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave these things to you for safekeeping!"

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

When they moved to the last box, Lao Bao hesitated for a while and said, "I'm afraid my eldest brother and his family are just coveting the things in this box."

Lu Qingyang was also curious about what could have made Bao Guanghui come up with such a vicious plan.

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

Inside were some tattered acupuncture books and old acupuncture equipment with almost unrecognizable characters.

"These are all antiques that my father left for me. In fact, the acupuncture techniques of the Bao family were all learned through oral practice. These books and silver needles are no longer of any use. I just left them for you as a keepsake."

Old Bao Dun felt sad: "I just didn't expect that my eldest brother would still be upset about it and want to get the things in the box."

"Tomorrow, Bao Guanghui will definitely send people to search. If they don't find what they want, they will definitely not give up. Why don't we..."

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

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

"You little bastard, this is indeed a good idea."

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

Whether or not tomorrow's success will depend on Lao Bao's own performance. He is still out there hunting.

After Bao Guanghui returned home, he vomited and had diarrhea. He felt exhausted for the whole night.

"That shouldn't be the case. Did he eat something bad? Could it be Uncle Ko? No way. How could that be possible with the condition he was in?"

Thinking of his uncle, Bao Guanghui snorted coldly.

This uncle is really confused. I didn't even come to see him last night.

It's no wonder he brought people to the door to check on him. He is different from his father. If he can't get something, he will just destroy it.

Early in the morning, he led a large group of people to Lao Bao's house.

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

Lao Bao calmly opened the door and said, "Since you guys don't want to search, just search directly!"

Bao Guanghui was followed by several young men, who rushed in with great momentum.

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

Never mind, the things he hid yesterday should still be there.

Several young men began to rummage through Lao Bao's house.

Old Bao didn't worry at all, and drank his tea calmly.

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

Bao Guanghui responded instantly. His uncle must have drugged him yesterday!

He lowered his voice: "You...Uncle, don't be so ignorant. This is to help you, but you are harming yourself!"

"Are you helping me? Look at you, you are my destiny!"

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

Bao Guanghui started looking directly for the place where he had hidden the things yesterday, but unfortunately, after searching for a while, he couldn't find anything.

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

Lao Bao sighed and said, "I'm getting old now, and I don't want to throw things away anymore."

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

"Yeah, I just searched the kitchen, and found only a few broken bowls filled with salted vegetables and pickled radishes..."

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

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

Lao Bao opened the door very consciously, without making any noise or disturbance: "Please go ahead!"

There were only a few tattered pieces of clothing in the closet in the room, and next to the closet was an old kang.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, there is a box here."

Bao Guanghui's heart suddenly skipped a beat; he finally found it.

Since this uncle is unwilling to hand over the box, we have no choice but to confiscate it.

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

Is it really as my father said, the gold passed down from our ancestors?

Lao Bao promptly handed over the key and said, "There are extremely valuable things in here, you must check them carefully."

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if it was true that there were old things there as Bao Guanghui had reported.

One of them directly opened the box with a key and started searching.

It is filled with poems and speeches by great men, and some serious red books. There are no antiques or cultural relics at all.

"Comrades, please don't destroy the portrait of the great man. These are all my collection..." Lao Bao showed an expression of great distress.

It makes these young people seem even more arrogant.

"I've already said that there's nothing old here. My hobby is just reading these books. I just said that you shouldn't be so rude."

"It's really disheartening. I'm trying so hard to keep up with you young people!"

The young man at the head's face turned dark, and he almost did something disrespectful, "I'm really sorry."

Bao Guanghui was also dumbfounded. What was going on?

Is this what Grandpa left behind? This is impossible.

Or maybe Uncle 괗 had noticed it earlier and swapped the items inside.

But no matter what, they gained nothing today.

Bao Guanghui initially thought he could make a contribution.

He didn't accomplish anything, nor did he find anything, but he did get a good scolding.

"Bao Guanghui, what's wrong with you? You're making groundless accusations. You can't do this even if you have a personal grudge. Look, your uncle is more conscious than you! Go back and reflect on your own words and deeds!"

"That's not the case. I saw it yesterday..." Bao Guanghui was inconsolable.

But we searched everywhere in Uncle Kim's house, even the cellar.

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

Bao Guanghui was left alone, puzzled.

When Lu Qingyang came back from 껚껗, he was relieved to learn that Lao Bao was fine.

I went to check the cage I had put down earlier.

Yes, there are a few small scale fish jumping around in it.

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 all I can do is be patient and wait a few more days.

As soon as he got back, he saw Aunt Liu calling him, "Come back, Xiaolu. I won't cook today. Go over there!"