Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 55 Let them know our civilization!

Author: Ming Yao Tianhuo

Chapter 55 Let them know our civilization!

"Hey, hey, hey, old man, get up and talk!" Liu Weidong had to half-drag and half-drag him out from under the wheel. The old man had obviously been beaten badly. His hair was ripped off, his glasses were shattered, and his face and nose were all broken.

There were wounds everywhere, and the bloody scabs were shocking to see!

"Just let me die. The inheritance is broken and there is no point in living for me. I might as well die early..."

"Old man, you are so old that you are going to die..." Liu Weidong couldn't help but laugh when he saw him crying so hard that his nose was full of tears. The psychological quality of these literati is too fragile!

Where is this?

Your hard days are ahead!

"Where do you live? I'll drive you back."

"I'm not going home, I have no home..." The old man stopped crying and stood up tremblingly, with a pitiful look on his face.

"What is this old man talking about? Who doesn't have a family yet?" Liu Weidong helped him into the car. The old man sat in the cab and looked at the furnishings inside the car. His eyes fell on a pile of books wrapped in newspapers at his feet.

superior.

Before Liu Weidong could take action, the book-loving Mr. Lin had already torn open the newspaper, pulled out a copy of "Yongle Dadian" from inside, flipped through two pages, and suddenly burst into tears with excitement!

"Young man, what are you doing with these books? Do you want to throw them into the paper mill and beat them into pulp? No, you can't. These are the treasures left by our ancestors and are the blood of our nation. I beg you, don't send them to the paper mill...

"

The old man was so excited that he was shaking when he spoke. He suddenly thought of something, pulled open his tunic suit and took out money from his inner pocket, "I have money, my monthly salary is more than 300, I will give you all the money, please

Can you let these books go?"

He grabbed a handful of ten-yuan bills and stuffed them into Liu Weidong's hand. Liu Weidong looked at the money, then at him, and shook his head.

"You, you are in the same group with them. You want to destroy these books. I am not done with you. I will fight with you!" The old man's face changed drastically, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed over like crazy. He was beaten by his physical strength.

The strong Liu Weidong pinned him down on his seat, unable to move.

"Let me go!"

"Old man, please calm down!" Liu Weidong explained to the old man who had been tortured to the point of mental disorder. "Do you think you are the only one who knows the importance of these treasures? To tell you the truth, these are only part of it. There are still other things in the carriage.

There are quite a few!”

"Aren't you sending them to the paper mill?" Mr. Lin looked at him suspiciously and asked alertly.

"I'm not that stupid!" Liu Weidong smiled, "Old man, I also know that these things are our roots and treasures passed down from our ancestors. If we destroy our inheritance, it will be cut off!"

"Yes, yes, yes, these are the inheritance of cultural heritage, and they must be left to future generations!" Mr. Lin's excited mood finally calmed down. He sat in the passenger seat and let out a long breath, "If you can't do it, take a ride."

Floating in the sea. What is the reason for those who follow me?"

"Yuya is braver than me and has nothing to draw from." Liu Weidong said casually, and the old man suddenly became happy, "Young man, where are you going to hide these treasures?"

"I want to put these at your house, old man..."

"No, no, no!" The old man waved his hands repeatedly, "My house has been ransacked by them more than ten times, and even the ant holes have been turned upside down. I definitely can't keep it there!"

"Then..." Liu Weidong suddenly thought of a good place to go!

Put these heirloom treasures there, absolutely safe!

"Young man!" Mr. Lin's face suddenly became solemn, and he grabbed Liu Weidong's hand, "I don't regret dying, but you must protect these things and pass them on to future generations to let them know about our civilization!

But please remember it!"

Before Liu Weidong could speak, he took out a large amount of money from his pocket and forced it into his hand, "Just think of it as me begging you, okay?"

"Don't worry, even if my life is lost, I will protect these things and pass them on to my descendants in the future!" Liu Weidong held the old professor's hand tightly and solemnly promised every word!

"Okay, okay, that's good, that's good..." The old man slowly let go of his hand, leaned back on the chair, and let out a long breath, "It's worth dying now!"

have to!

You can die if you want, but don't die in my car!

"Master, where is your home? I'll take you back!"

"No, young man, I'll walk back by myself!" A relieved smile appeared on the old man's face, "You're right, who doesn't have a home yet? Looking at the world, my home is everywhere, and my home is everywhere..."

Forget it, this old man is mentally disturbed again!

It's better to send it back, otherwise if something happens to you, your conscience will be uneasy.

Liu Weidong drove straight to the Yan family area. He had been to this area before, so he was familiar with the roads and arrived in less than half an hour.

At this time, a large number of people gathered around the door of the family area. Seeing a large truck approaching, everyone ran away.

"Dad, where have you been running off to? You've made us anxious to death!"

As soon as the old man got out of the car, a beautiful girl ran over and held his hand, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably!

"Dad, isn't it okay? Don't cry, you are making people laugh!" When the old man saw his daughter, his spirit finally returned to normal. He held her hand and comforted her in a low voice, "It was this comrade driver who sent me back."

Lin Wenhui raised her head and glanced at Liu Weidong, and immediately couldn't move her eyes away!

This comrade driver... is so good-looking!

"Dad, please stop running around and stay at home. If something happens, what will we, as children, do?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses came over and held the old man's hand.

arm, complained.

"I just went out for a walk to relax, not to seek death..." Mr. Lin turned around and waved his hand to Liu Weidong, "Young man, remember what we just said, remember it!"

"Don't worry, old man, as long as I'm here, those things will be there!" Liu Weidong assured again.

Lin Wenhui and her brother Lin Wenchuan supported Mr. Lin Weixing as he walked home step by step. The old man looked back from time to time, looking at the big blue truck going away with a heavy heart, and sighed repeatedly.

"Ancestors bless you, be sure to keep those things!"

The old man muttered silently in his heart.

Liu Weidong parked his car in the parking lot of the Transportation Department and counted the money that the old man threw to him under the dim light. He said that this old man was really rich. A thick stack of ten-dollar bills amounted to more than three hundred yuan.

I don’t know what he does with so much money.

There are also many scattered receipts, totaling more than fifty.

He put the money into his pocket and regarded it as the "storage fee" given by the old man. His eyes fell on the ancient books, family trees, calligraphy and paintings at his feet, and he suddenly felt troubled.

Where should these rare treasures be hidden?

It's not safe anywhere now, so you can only save it in that place!

There is a chapter on Little Dark Room, so let’s add another chapter! For the sake of my sincerity, can I ask for a monthly pass for April?

(End of chapter)