In the evening, Fubao went directly to Zhuangzi next door to find Huang Wulang, and then they drove to the Zhang family cemetery.
There are actually tombkeepers here, all of whom are servants of the Zhang family.
Zhang Jingyi’s mother slowly floated beside the grave and said:
"This is the ancestral tomb of our Zhang family. Haha, I really didn't expect that Tianyu would do such a great job. Zhang Tianyu is just a child raised by our Zhang family.
Later, he recognized my father as his godfather. Seeing that he was honest and responsible, my father made him a live-in son-in-law.
But who knew he had a white-eyed wolf, hey! "
Fu Bao looked at her and said, "Where is the thing you mentioned? I have agreed, I want 80% to 70%."
Zhang Jingyi’s mother nodded and said, “If we can bring these things to light again and prevent them from being buried here, we can think of them as showing their value.”
Now Zhang Qianyi has been suppressed by them to this extent. All the house and money at home have been used by that couple. Instead, Zhang Jingyi has been kicked out. Even a mother can't stand it.
Some mothers' love is great and selfless, and they can give everything they have for their children.
To be honest, Zhang Jingyi's mother is just taking a gamble now. If Fu Bao really gets the treasure and doesn't give it to Zhang Jingyi, she can't do anything to them.
Soon they found a particularly thick tree, and Fu Bao pointed to an overgrown tunnel: "Excavate..."
Huang Wulang, Gao Ermao, and Geng Nianyu started digging. After digging for more than half an hour, they finally exploded something.
At first glance, it was a large wooden box, and it was already in a state of decay.
Zhang Jingyi looked at the pile of boxes and said:
“These are the things my grandfather’s grandfather buried because he was afraid something might happen to the family in the future.
I planned to tell Jing Yi all this, but I didn't know that before I had time to say it, I was killed by that couple. "
Among these boxes, there were two boxes full of paintings. Fu Bao rolled his eyes and said: "Your ancestors sold paintings? Why do you put so many paintings in them? Can they be used as food?"
Five big boxes actually contain two boxes of books and paintings. How is this possible?
Zhang Jingyi’s mother was also speechless: “How about you keep driving?”
Fu Bao opened another box, and this time it was all shiny with gold. She felt relieved now: "Fortunately, your ancestors were not that stupid. If it were all calligraphy and painting, we wouldn't be able to do it."
Today’s calligraphy and paintings are not worth much. Who will sell them to when everyone has enough to eat?
Zhang Jingyi's mother said: "These calligraphy, paintings and books are not valuable, so I will give them to you. Can I give 30% of the rest to my family, Jingyi?"
Fu Bao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I always keep my word."
There are two boxes at the back, one contains pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and the other contains gold and silver jewelry. All of these gold and silver jewelry are solid and not pretty, but they are indeed valuable.
Fu Bao directly divided 30% of the gold ingots and 50% of the gold and silver jewelry and said: "These are all for your daughter."
Zhang Jingyi's mother's face was full of smiles: "Thank you very much..."
There's nothing to thank her for, but Zhang Jingyi is only eighteen years old this year, so it's definitely not possible to let her take care of business.
Zhang Jingyi's mother said: "These people have watched me grow up, and now they are helping my family guard the tomb. Can you bring Jingyi here..."
Fubao accepted his fate and had to work for others after taking other people's money.
Early the next morning, Fu Bao and Zhang Jingyi found an excuse to go out. Zhang Jingyi looked at Fu Bao and said, "Fu Bao, where are you taking me?"
"Just follow me." After walking for a long time, Zhang Jingyi saw these old people and said:
"Grandpa, it's really you... Wuwuwu... I thought you were all dead!
Zhang Tianyu said, he killed you all, but he didn’t expect you to be still alive. "
"Little miss, oh my! I didn't expect this old slave to see you again in this life." These old people were all rescued by the Zhang family before, so they are loyal to the Zhang family.
Zhang Jingyi cried: "We have no home now. Zhang Tianyu kicked me out. I now live in the Zhao family."
Zhao Zhou's mother and Zhang Jingyi's mother are best friends, so Mrs. Zhao has been helping her, but no matter how good the Zhao family is, it is not her family.
Fu Bao looked at them and said, "Sister Jingyi, these things are for you..."
Zhang Jingyi saw Huang Wulang, Geng Nianyu, and Gao Ermao carrying a box over. When they opened it, it was all gold jewelry. She was dumbfounded: "This... I don't want it. How can I ask for your money?"
"This was not given to you by me, but by your mother. It was passed down from your ancestors. Your mother said that you know how to make this ink, paper and inkstone, and you must pass it on to our family in the future." Fubao said calmly. said.
Zhang Jingyi looked at her and said, "You...can you see my mother?"
"Well, she looks quite similar to you." Fu Bao said looking at Zhang Ma next to him.
Zhang Jingyi burst into tears: "Mom...wuwuwu, I really miss you!"
Fubao continued: "Your mother said, first buy a house and a shop, and then develop slowly. There will always be opportunities in the future."
Zhang Jingyi nodded and said: "Well, I know..."
"And that Zhao Zhou is not a thing, that kind of man is not worthy of your sadness.
When you find a reliable man in the future, you don’t need to be very capable or have a rich family, just someone who is honest and responsible. "Zhang Jingyi's mother paused for a moment and said, "Take a closer look, some men are very disguised. "
Zhang Jingyi nodded again and again. After Zhang Jingyi's mother finished speaking, she waved her hand towards Fu Bao and said, "Tell her that I love her very much. I have to leave now. Goodbye..."
Fu Bao saw that she was wearing a cheongsam. She was extremely beautiful. To be honest, this woman was really pretty. In fact, Zhang Jingyi really had her shadow on her body.
Zhang Jingyi became more and more ugly because of taking medicine. If her face is cured, she will become beautiful.
Zhang Jingyi quickly bought a house in the afternoon. It has four houses and a yard. In the yard, you can grow vegetables and raise some chickens and ducks.
They also bought a shop in the town. This shop originally belonged to their family and they bought it now.
Fu Bao looked at Zhang Jingyi and said, "Sister Jingyi, what business are you planning to do?"
"Of course I'm doing my old job, pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Fu Bao almost died laughing: "How much money can you make doing that?"
Zhang Jingyi's face turned red: "I only know these things and nothing else."
Fubao quickly said: "I was just thinking that the business of pens, inks, paper and inkstones is too difficult now. Scholars are not very good at buying these things now, and we are not in ancient times."
Zhang Jingyi said anxiously: "Then... what should I do?"
Fu Bao smiled and said: "I think we can improve it and print books and newspapers. What do you think?"
However, when printing books or newspapers, you have to consider what can be printed and what cannot be printed.
