Because one ring wears two things, and the two things are a half-length ear pick and a knife.

The style of the knife is an imitation of an ancient single sword. The handle is carved with a dragon on one side and a phoenix on the other, matching the dragon coiled on the handle of the ear picker.

Needless to say the function of the ear pick. As for the knife, its function is to clean the ear pick with the tip of the knife.

At that time, Zhao Jun took it and used it. He usually used matchsticks to pick out his ears at home. He felt that this thing was very comfortable to use with an earpick. But he only praised it, and Wang Qiang waved to Zhao Jun and said that it was a gift.

He did.

At that time, the ear pick was dark, and Zhao Jun didn't think it was a good thing. After taking it home, Zhao Hong and Zhao Na probably took it and played with it, but lost it after going back and forth.

"Uncle, is that silver?" Zhao Jun looked at Wang Qiang in surprise, but Wang Qiang smiled and said, "Then what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Jun closed his eyes. At this moment, he remembered the treasures of the old Wang family again, so he asked Wang Qiang: "Uncle, did my grandma tell you that our family has been beard for a year, so give us a pile of firewood."

They were all taken away. When we were done, there was a gold plate hidden in the pile of firewood and other things that my great-grandmother had hidden."

"I told you." Wang Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "Your grandma has been talking about it every day for a while."

Zhao Jun had the intention to find these treasures before. At that time, Wang Meilan discussed with Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai, saying that these things belonged to the old Wang family, but now the two sisters are left in the old Wang family. So even if Zhao Jun found it, Wang Meilan also hoped that it was

The two sisters are half of the family.

Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai had no objection to this. If they found the treasure and kept it from Wang Qiang, they would feel bad when they saw Wang Qiang in the future.

"Uncle, we didn't tell you if this matter hadn't happened in the first place." Zhao Jun said, "I went to Lingnan a while ago and met an old man who used to be from Widow Wang's group. I heard what he said,

My great-grandmother hid those things in the firewood pile on purpose."

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was a little confused after hearing this. He felt like he was in a dream and asked in surprise: "What is that for?"

"Support the Anti-Japanese Alliance in fighting the Japanese." Zhao Jun continued: "But Widow Wang and the others stopped going down the mountain with their things. They didn't buy any guns or cannons."

"What about our money?" Wang Qiang immediately grasped the most critical question.

"Qian..." Zhao Jun said: "The old man said he didn't know, but there is a man named Wang Sanxi. Do you know him?"

"I'm young, so I haven't seen him before." Wang Qiang shook his head and said, "My sister should have seen him before. He is that... Wang Dalong's uncle."

The Wang Sanxi they talk about is a generation stronger than Wang Meilan and Wang, and is the brother of Grandpa Wang Dalong.

"This Wang Sanxi is in Lingnan now." Zhao Jun said: "I asked someone to help find him, and I went to find him first. Isn't this my dad... did Wang Dalong cause trouble in Yongxing?"

Zhao Jun would not take care of Wang Dalong's troubles. However, Zhao Youcai was involved that time. People in the countryside reported that Zhao Youcai broke his shoes, so Li Dayong called Zhao Jun to come back and rescue him.

Wang Qiang frowned when he heard this and said, "What is this person doing now?"

"He didn't do anything." Zhao Jun said: "He used to pick his skin, but he was lucky not to be beaten to death."

"Then it's useless to talk to him." Wang Qiang knew that what Zhao Jun said was a thief, so he shook his head and said: "The bag of things we threw away is much more valuable than the bag your dad stole for me. He needs to know that

Where are you going to pick your skin?"

At this point, Wang Qiang slapped Zhao Jun's thigh heavily and said, "Those are all yellow!"

"Yes, uncle, I know." Zhao Jun nodded and said: "At that time, there were only a few of them left, and no one had seen anything yet..."

As Zhao Jun was talking, Wang Qiang suddenly held down his hand and said, "Nephew, these things must still be there."
Chapter completed!