After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 30 Great grandfather’s relics!

"My brother would definitely like it, but I don't want him to get involved. I want to start my own business!"

After graduating from university, Zhang Yanan worked in the restaurant chain opened by his brother, so he could be considered to have inherited the family business.

But, what belongs to my brother is always his brother’s. Young people, who hasn’t dreamed of starting a business?

She also wants to do something of her own.

Chen Yang asked, "What about the funding? I've read the plan, it shouldn't be a small thing, right?"

"Of course it won't be a small fight!"

Zhang Yanan said, "The initial budget is to invest 1000 million. My brother will provide us with a factory. The labor cost in the town is also cheap, so we can save a lot. The equipment doesn't cost much either. The main thing is brand design and promotion..."

1000 million is indeed not a small amount.

"I'm so poor and I have no money in my pocket!" said Chen Yang.

"I never thought of asking you to pay!"

Zhang Yanan curled her lips and said, "Just give me the formula. I can pay 600 million, and I'll ask Ying Er for the other 400 million..."

"Ok?"

Chen Yang looked towards Huang Ying.

"I can't help it. I don't want to ask my brother for money, so I can only ask Ying Er!"

Zhang Yanan shrugged, "Anyway, Ying'er is richer than me!"

"Uh……"

Chen Yang was a little surprised. "Teacher Huang, are you not going to get along with me as an ordinary person?"

It turns out that these two are rich women.

Huang Ying narrowed her eyes and smiled, "How am I not an ordinary person?"

"Teacher Huang, the copyright fee for any of his books is several million, is he still short of these few cents?"

Zhang Yanan joked on the side.

Chen Yang was really shocked. Is writing books so profitable?
"Okay, Yanan, stop bragging, there's no way it's that much!"

Huang Ying couldn't stand the looks from these two people and begged for mercy repeatedly.

Zhang Yanan said to Chen Yang, "As for the equity, you invest in technology, accounting for 30%, Ying Er accounts for 25%, and you guys are the hands-off boss. I will pay and work hard, accounting for 45%. That should be fine, right?"

"Reasonable!"

Chen Yang nodded. He only needed to come up with a formula and didn't have to worry about anything else. A 30% stake was already beyond his expectations.

Zhang Yanan's face trembled slightly.

This guy is too easily satisfied. He agreed so readily. If I had known earlier, I should have lowered the price for him.

If you give him 20%, he might even laugh out loud.

But now the words have been spoken, it's hard to take them back.

Of course, she didn't want to accept it. If she can't even maintain basic integrity, how can she talk about doing business?

"If you have no objections, I'll have someone draft a contract and start building the factory and equipment in a few days. I may need your on-site guidance by then..."

Zhang Yanan continued talking slowly, and Chen Yang lost interest in what happened next.

Let him do whatever he wants. All you have to do is wait for your share of the money.

……

After the sky cleared up and the sun came out, the temperature slowly rose again.

In the afternoon, Chen Guoqiang looked for people in the village and prepared to go into the mountains together.

Song Daneng and those so-called tourists have been in the mountains for so long, I'm afraid they are in great danger.

The village called for help, but at this point in time, the county rescue team was not enough. Who would come here to help find people?
The village can only organize self-rescue.

After the heavy rain, the mountains are indeed unsafe.

Chen Guoqiang walked around the village and many people responded. After all, it is a tradition for villagers to help each other.

But when they heard that they were going to Mixiangou, many people shook their heads and politely refused.

In the end, only eleven people were found, including Chen Yang.

The old man was originally against it, but the person in trouble was Song Daneng, and the two families were close. Chen Yang insisted again and again, so he had no choice but to agree.

The people were found, the time was set, and we entered the mountains early the next morning.

At night, the old man called Chen Yang into the room and asked Chen Yang to help pull out a cabinet from under the bed.

A wooden black lacquered cabinet more than one meter long.

The cabinet was covered in dust and the paint was peeling in many places. I didn't know how long it had been under the bed.

It's heavy and has quite a lot of weight.

"Grandpa, what is that?"

Chen Yang was very curious. What was his grandfather going to give him?
This box must be filled with gold, silver and jewelry, right?

Such a big box, if it is filled with gold bars, how much would it contain?

Chen Jingzhi didn't say anything. He squatted in front of the box and fiddled with it for a long time.

There was a lock hanging on the box. It was covered with rust and the keyhole was corroded by rust.

The key couldn't open it, so I found a hatchet.

With a knock of the back of the knife, the lock was broken.

Simple and crude.

The box opens.

A strong smell of oil made Chen Yang's nose stiffen.

The box was covered with layers of oil paper. Chen Jingzhi opened the layers one by one and took out something from it.

a knife.

The blade is long and narrow, with more than two feet in length, similar to the Tang sword.

The blade was smooth and cold, black with a hint of blood red, but without a single speck of rust.

As soon as I took a look at it, a chill ran up my back. It was a very strange feeling.

"Pick it up and try it out. Is it comfortable?"

Chen Jingzhi touched the blade of the knife, as if he was looking at an old friend, and looked at it for a long time.

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife, which was icy and cold.

Quite heavy.

It is true that one should not judge a knife by its appearance. It must weigh more than 20 kilograms, which was beyond Chen Yang's expectation.

Fortunately, my physical condition has been strengthened, so I can hold it in my hand easily and it won't fall to the ground and hit my feet.

"Grandpa, what kind of knife is this..."

Chen Yang raised the knife and swung it. The blade cut through the air with a swish sound and a strong sense of power.

"Your great grandfather left it behind!"

Chen Jingzhi sat on the edge of the bed, panting a little. In his current physical condition, he definitely couldn't lift the knife.

"Great grandpa?"

"Your great grandfather's name is Chen Tongsheng. He is a famous knife maker in the surrounding area. He butchered pigs, chopped cattle, slaughtered sheep and killed dogs. When he was young, he killed many Japanese devils. I don't know how many beasts died under this knife..."

As the old saying goes, a knife maker is a butcher.

Was your ancestor a pig butcher?

"You are going into the mountains tomorrow. There are many things in the deep mountains that are hard to explain. This knife has a strong murderous aura and can ward off evil spirits. You should take it with you for self-defense!" Chen Jingzhi said.

Chen Yang looked at him strangely, "Grandpa, don't you not believe in those things?"

Chen Jingzhi smiled bitterly and said, "You may not believe in some things, but you must be respectful. Hey, last night, I dreamed that your grandma came to pick me up again..."

"Stop it, Grandpa, stop talking!"

Chen Yang hurriedly stopped him from continuing, "I told you that you will be fine. You have been looking better and better recently..."

"All right!"

The old man didn't want to hear these words of comfort. He was very clear about his own physical condition.

What he is most concerned about now is Chen Yang. "After entering the mountain, be careful and follow your uncle Guoqiang. Don't try to be brave. The most important thing is, don't go into Mixiangou. Absolutely don't go in..."

"You are the only one in our family..."

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(End of this chapter)