Chapter 145

"Dad, are you awake?" Wang Yuanming rushed over, helped the old man up and said eagerly.

"Yuanming, I'm ok!" The old man reluctantly sat up straight and waved his hand, indicating that Wang Yuanming did not need to support himself any more. The old man sat at the head of the bed, staring at the pendant in Zhao Fugui's hand, with a look of pain in his eyes.

"Old man, this pendant?" When Zhao Fugui saw Wang's expression, he knew that there was a story behind the pendant.

"I know what you want to ask. Now I don't hide it. This pendant was indeed given to me when I went home to worship my ancestors last year!" With a sigh, Mr. Wang slowly fell into memory and told Zhao Fugui and Wang Yuanming a story 50 years ago.

Fifty years ago, when Mr. Wang was only 20 years old, he made a marriage in his hometown. Mr. Wang and the girls of that family also fell in love with each other, but some things didn't change. A year later, the state began to arrange educated youth to go to the countryside. Mr. Wang could not resist the tide and went to the village more than 1000 miles away from home.

It's been a long time. Mr. Wang thinks that he can't go back in his life. I'm afraid that his wife is already married. So I married and had children in the place where the educated youth went to the countryside. I didn't know that after a few years, the policy changed and the educated youth began to return to the city.

However, Mr. Wang had already married and had children in the countryside, and the old people in his hometown were no longer there. Therefore, Mr. Wang stayed in the countryside steadfastly. Later, after hard work, he was also one of the first people to go into business. After more than ten years, Xiaoyou made great achievements. At that time, the country's contacts were also much more convenient. Mr. Wang took his wife and son home to visit his relatives.

Only when I went back did I know that the girl who had decided to marry him was still waiting for him, so I didn't get married at all. Mr. Wang is both ashamed and ashamed, but now that his eldest son has just grown up and his younger son is not yet born, he leaves in a hurry without even daring to see the girl. It's been many years since he left. Whenever he thinks about it, he feels guilty.

But many years later, Mr. Wang has become a white haired old man, and gradually put it down. Last year, when a relative in his hometown was away, Mr. Wang suddenly wanted to go home to worship his ancestors. Also at the time of ancestor worship, the girl who has become an old lady sent this pendant.

"She didn't get married all her life. I felt guilty for the delay. She sent someone to send her a pendant. Soon I wanted to see her, but I heard that she had passed away. I can't bear to take the pendant with me all the time when I'm gone Mr. Wang said with tears in his eyes.

Wang Yuanming is the youngest son of the old man. He has never heard of this story. After hearing this story, Zhao Fugui didn't know how to say it. In the end, maybe the girl couldn't blame him. If you blame Mr. Wang, he certainly has something wrong, but some things can't be countered by human power.

"Now that she's gone, I think that's the end of the matter." Zhao Fugui considered the tone for a while and said, "master, what do you want to do with this pendant?"

"I haven't thought about it till now. I'm 70 or 80 years old. What else can't I put down! Please handle this pendant by yourself Mr. Wang said.

Master Wang regarded Zhao Fugui as a "master" who specialized in dealing with this kind of things. However, Zhao Fugui did not explain, and said, "master, this pendant is a kind of sapphire ice. Although it has Yin Qi inside, it's very valuable. Why don't I get rid of the Yin Qi in the pendant and send it back! "

"No, I don't care what's priceless when I'm so old. The pendant beside me makes me feel uneasy. Give it to little master! " Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "thank you for saving my life."

Zhao Fugui looks at Wang Yuanming. Wang Yuanming shakes his head slightly. Zhao Fugui says nothing more and puts the pendant away.

"Rich and noble, how can the old man take care of himself in the future?" Wang Yuanming asked again.

"According to the early recovery of serious illness, it's OK to take care of yourself. There's nothing too taboo about it. In addition, it's OK to go out less at night!" Zhao Fugui said.

Zhao Fugui and Wang Yuanming said a few words, Wang's face showed tired look, Zhao Fugui look at the time is ready to leave.

"Richness, you saved my daughter in the first time, and now you save my father. You are a great benefactor of our Wang family." Wang Yuanming said that he took down a painting from the living room of his family, rolled it up carefully, and then put it into Zhao Fugui '

"My God, Mr. Wang has given away the picture of Luoyue Ju Shi!" A servant said in a low voice.

"Mr. Wang bought this painting from Sotheby's last year for 30 million yuan. Several friends of Mr. Wang wanted to increase the price. Mr. Wang was willing to give it away. Today he gave it away!" Another servant also said in shock.

"Mr. Zhao is a real expert. He has such great ability that it is reasonable for Mr. Wang to send this painting. Mr. Zhao is really capable!" Said another servant.The three servants spoke in a low voice and stood far away. Wang Yuanming could not hear them, but Zhao Fugui heard them very clearly. When he heard that the painting was so valuable, Zhao Fugui immediately refused.

"Brother Wang, I can't accept this painting. I'm helping to cure the old man. How can I accept this painting again? Brother Wang, there's something else to do in Xiaowan village. I'll go back first. Next time you have time, you can take your sister-in-law and Mo Mo to play! " Zhao Fugui waved his hand and turned to Rolls Royce.

After a while, Zhao Fugui got on the bus, drove Rolls Royce out of Longteng villa and walked to Xiaowan village. An hour later, Zhao Fugui drove Rolls Royce back to Xiaowan village.

Zhao Fugui parked his car, took out the pendant and looked at it in the sun as he walked to the village. The pendant still exudes a cold feeling in the hot sun, which makes the people holding it feel that the temperature is several degrees lower.

"Why? Little brother, how about this pendant? " At this time, a middle-aged man with a big stomach suddenly came over, looked at the pendant in Zhao Fugui's hand carefully, and said, "little brother, where do you come from? How about five thousand dollars for me? "

"It's this kind of jade!" Another man beside the middle-aged man said, "Lao Chen, are you bullying others? Have you ever seen money or what? Young man, how about you sell me this pendant and I'll give you 10000 yuan? "

Zhao Fugui looks at these two people who treat others as idiots, with a sneer on his face.