Because of the first dragon boat race in Taohua Lake, the city and district attach great importance to it. As a supporting small scenic spot for the future scenic spot, the village committee team of Wenjia Village and several respected elderly people were also invited.

In the afternoon, I took a yacht from the scenic area and went to the dam in a happy and lively manner.

This made Zhao Changan and Wen Ye escape the bar tonight.

The two of them ate a sand jar of mushrooms stewed with old hens, and each of them drank a waiter's liang of grain wine, and took a shower at Huchazi not far away.

Then, with Grandma Wen Ye, enjoying the cool breeze under the moonlight in the yard, chatting and talking.

“Gaga ~”

"Gugu~"

"Oh, oh, ~"

"Woom wool wool ~"

The chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits, and pigeons were all fed, and they were chirping restlessly in the cage.

Wangcai was silly and happy in the yard.

The swallows under the eaves and the magpies on the big trees have fallen asleep.

And the nest of owls, several little owls, were crying constantly, reminding their parents that they could get some food when they were coming.

"This matter has to be traced back to 33 years old, when I was only seven years old,"

Wen Ye's grandmother slowly narrated the past, and the vicissitudes of life were flowing in the quiet and noisy summer night.

Wen Ye had obviously heard of it, just sat next to her grandmother and waved her palm-leaf fan.

Zhao Changan was very interested in listening.

"At the end of 37, the Japanese soldiers came to Jinling. The Jinling team got a small fishing boat in advance and asked us to cross the river. It was said that it was a small fishing boat, throwing away unnecessary things, leaving behind more than a dozen boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, ocean weapons and ammunition brought from Gusu, as well as some other valuable things, those sealed ancient paintings and calligraphy, jade, and jade, and yellow stones, and there is no problem with sitting on twenty more people."

"Grandma, wait a moment before you talk."

Wen Ye and Zhao Changan looked at each other. He only knew some vague things about these things. This was the first time he heard grandma say it carefully.

He went into the house and took an electric fan, pulled the wires, and turned on the electric fan.

Pour the cup into tea again.

He opened the door of the courtyard and came back two or three minutes later. He shook his head slightly at Zhao Changan, indicating safety.

"When we were preparing to cross the river in the middle of the night, two people came from Mingzhu, Ye Changguang and his father Ye Deming. It was said that the Japanese destroyed the Ye family of Mingzhu, but they were the only two of them escaped, and the rest of their lives and deaths were uncertain. However, Ye Changguang was a major officer of the National Army, and was stopped by Jinling before boarding the boat.

The ship arrived,"

Grandma Wen Ye paused for a moment and said to Wen Ye and Zhao Changan: "This place should be told to you, and the ship suddenly exploded. At that time, I wanted to solve the problem (small explanation), and then I reached the stern. Your great-grandfather and great-grandmother were also pulling it at the stern of the ship to fear that I would fall down, and the entire ship would explode.

Fortunately, your great-grandfather has always carried the elixirs and medical skills, those fiat currency oceans, and that fishing boat, where did the bomb come from? Except for Ye Deming!

Your great-grandmother is a martial arts family in Tianjin. She has been abroad. When she was in Tianjin, she often swims with your great-grandmother. In addition, she is afraid of colliding with a big boat in the middle of the river, and the fishing boats are docked, so the three of us escaped. But the river water is too cold,—”

It was late at night, and Zhao Changan and Wen Ye were lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a while.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

Grandma Wenye knocked on the door and entered the room.

Close the window and pull the curtains again.

Hand Wen Ye a piece of paper.

Paper is a very ancient paper with no words on it. Only a river flow pattern and an elliptical distribution diagram are drawn with a brush.

Wen Ye carefully put away the paper: "Grandma, this has been more than 60 years, and even if it is salvaged, it will not be so easy. But if it is not salvaged, it is likely that it will be buried forever. We will find the opportunity to salvage all of these."

"I've only had such a worry for so many years. I'm really afraid that I'll leave one day and I won't have time to tell you. Tonight, grandma can have a stable sleep."

"Grandma, what are you saying? You will live a long life!"

"Okay, okay, okay, grandma is still waiting for you to get married and hold your grandson!"

Grandma Wen Ye's face became relaxed, and the wrinkles on her face became much looser. She left the room.

Zhao Changan turned off the lights, opened the curtains, opened the windows, and put the cool breeze outside in.

But I felt very sad in my heart.

If he had guessed well, in his previous life, Grandma Wenye would not have the chance to hand over this matter and this drawing to Wenye.

Otherwise, this kid would not have sent him WeChat messages from time to time to ask him to "rescue the world" in the past few years before he came through.

Of course, Wen Ye borrows money frequently, but he pays it back quickly, but it can be seen that this kid is really out of money.

"Actually, grandma has never understood their motive for bombing ships. In 38 years, the river and the city were all under the control of the Japanese army. So what would Ye Deming and the others do?"

"Damn, you mean they are for money?"

Zhao Changan just heard it and felt something was wrong, but thinking about the Ye family’s ancestral teachings of “no more than three”, it was obvious that his thinking had fallen into a misunderstanding.

Wen Ye took out the paper and handed it to Zhao Changan in the faint moonlight: "Put it away. The 93rd style in that place was salvaged. The technology from 60 years ago is incomparable to the present. If you really filter it again, it might be dozens or millions of rubies."

"Okay, when our brothers have money in the past two years, they will buy a yacht and spend a few days diving and treasure hunting there."

Zhao Changan collected the paper, put it into the pocket of the leather bag, and zipped it up.

He said casually: "Since your great-grandfather has such an unsure picture, can he be sure that Ye Deming can't even get on the shore?"

Wen Ye was silent for a moment and said hesitantly: "I feel this way too."

Judging from the information I have now, there are many things that are not very smooth about what happened that night.

For example, it is appropriate to carry valuable things from my great-grandfather with him at any time, but how can he keep the box of elixirs and medical books?

The Ye family also had many customers and business partners on the front line of the Yangtze River. Why did they not ask for help after that, but went directly to the northern foothills of the Dabie Mountains?

There are still many doubts.

I can only say that Grandma Wen Ye was too young at that time and was so cold that she almost lost her life. Her father didn't tell her many things.

Then when we arrived at the mountain city, we encountered bandits and both died.

"Go to sleep; you'll know after salvage it.

"Go to sleep."

Wen Ye nodded and recognized Zhao Changan's method.

If you can salvage a large amount of things, it means that Ye Deming has not been able to go back; on the contrary, it means that Ye Deming not only went back, but also salvaged a massive amount of wealth accumulated by the Ye family and Gusu for decades.

The two stopped talking and fell asleep quietly.

I have to get up early tomorrow morning and go to Shancheng to drink Zhouji's mutton soup.

At this point, neither Wen Ye’s grandmother, Zhao Changan or Wen Ye mentioned the remnant.
Chapter completed!