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Chapter 3423 Money can't buy grace, wine can't help heart (1)

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Guanjia Village was originally not divided into legitimate and illegitimate until the ancestors were excavated.

It was because of the discovery of the ancestral home that Guan Chengzu noticed his hometown that he had been away for thirty years.

"We have to make it clear when we come back this time. We have left a lot of money for the village in the golden Buddha statues unearthed from the ancestral temple. Our team is the legitimate one. When we come back this time, we have to make some paper for our ancestors, and we have to try to take down the ancestral temple. The museum belongs to us. If the village has income, we must give us a little, and 30% is enough." Guan Chengzu, who has a round face and no chin, was very confident.

His younger brother Guan Chengzong didn't have much confidence, but he had to take advantage of those mud legs.

What's more, he asked himself what he didn't dare to say in front of Mr. Guan.

"We are of the same generation as him, and we have nothing to say. The ancestral court was left by our ancestors, and we should have a share. If we don't agree, the museum will not be opened." Guan Chengzong asked, and asked Guan Chengzong to say, "My mission is to take down the museum."

That other person?

"No need to worry, when you open the genealogy, we are the legitimate ones. They can benefit from it. Even if they give them face, let alone, even if he is the minister of the three ministries, he is also the descendant of our ancestors. We don't want him to take care of the family business, and secondly, we don't want him to take care of a few young people. If we take back what we should have got, will he dare not agree? The genealogy is in our hands."

Guan Chengzu was also very worried.

You can talk nonsense, who dares to do anything wrong?

His wife knows this very well.

Guan Chengzu Guan Chengzong's father took them out of the village thirty years ago. At that time, the two people's understanding of Guanjia Village only existed in their envy, jealousy and hatred for them.

Thirty years later, their old father went from being a middle-aged man to a long old man.

Their family lives happily and well-behaved.

One of the two brothers became the boss in Longxi and the other became the contractor under the care of his father who was a guard of the guard.

"A family background is worth mentioning Guanjia Village, but who would have thought that the Guan family's ancestral home appeared, and there was a lot of gold, silver and jewelry. At this time, those who had come out in the early years remembered the ancestral tomb. After inquiring, they realized that the Guan family had such a big man. At this time, they all wanted to get in touch and wanted to use the so-called family tree as the patriarch." The woman sighed helplessly, "Isn't this a delusion?"

What made her most helpless was some of the people who came out with their whole family.

These people are the most fierce.

We must include the guardians under our management!

They must be made to do things for us!

They must be made aware of the importance of the genealogy!

What made her most helpless was that the sister-in-law's parents' home also got involved.

At this time, hundreds of people were discussing the necessity and small strategies of "taking" Guanjia Village.

Guan Chengzu's father-in-law said, would you have them without your ancestors?

If your ancestors hadn’t blessed Guanjia Village, could they be the minister and celebrity?

"Everything should be reasonable. Guanjia Village is your Guanjia Village. Even if they don't recognize you, they have to recognize the genealogy, right? With this thing, you can control the development of Guanjia Village thousands of miles away. Not to mention the good things that the Minister of the Secretariat will do, even if the income from Guanjia Village development should be divided by half of you." This person is really a dirt hammer. After staying in the village for a long time, he really regards himself as the overlord.

But Guan Chengzong's father-in-law has some insight.

Those who were in the city for three generations can also be considered as a scholarly family.

The old man was wearing a suit and looked at Guan Chengzu's father-in-law with his eyelids.

hehe.

This hammer.

What era is it that you really use the experience of your village to restrain Mr. Guan?

Who are they?

Who are you?

The old man turned around and said, "It's fine if you can take back the things that belong to your in-laws."

"Why?" Guan Chengzu's father-in-law clapped his legs and said, "Since it's a village, you have to use the rules of the village, right? Why don't they recognize their ancestors? Who knows how much money can be collected in a day after the martial arts city is built? It's the good environment of Guanjia Village discovered by the Guan family's direct ancestors. With this, they should also give 80% of the income to others. I'm just talking about justice."

His son-in-law couldn't help but ask: "What can we do if our minister doesn't promise?"

yes.

What can you do?

"It's a big shot, the big guys are afraid that you will make trouble. If you make trouble, will his future be better? Let's make this happen to the Big Three, see who makes sense. Is it okay to not recognize the genealogy?" The old man jumped half an inch high, but his words became weak, "Of course this is the Guan family's business, we are just here to see the scenery."

His son-in-law is the best man.

What people say must make sense.

Besides, don’t this son-in-law want to get something from that son-in-law?

Listen to him.

The father-in-law of Guan Chengzong went forward to run.

More than a dozen cars and hundreds of people came into Guanjia Village with their own thoughts.

The car went straight to the yard of Guan Shilang's house. As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw a group of people standing, chatting, drinking tea.

That is Boss Li, who can beat them with his financial strength to 800 lives.

That was Zhao Fulei, a famous artist from the Mansion of Wenyuan.

These two can't afford to offend them.

The one who looked very kind and a little ashamed was very good at messing with her.

Ordinary little teacher.

Still from Jiangdong.

"Look at the time he sat there, no one was serving him. I guess that family was not very worthy of it," Guan Chengzu's father-in-law curled his lips, "After all, who knows how a woman posted a woman to Guan Shilang."

Yo?

I dare not say that boy now?

Nonsense, the one who stepped on the horse was the minister!

It’s nothing to say behind the scenes, do you really dare not care in front of you?

that is……

Why are you so brave to treat Dad Liang as air?

"It seems that I know, and I should have guessed that the genealogy is still useful." Guan Chengzu's father pulled out a box from under the seat, covered with apricot-yellow silk on his head, and it was newly made, containing the list of Guan's ancestors. It was sorted out after the New Year. This is his trump card.

The old man got off the car and followed Yang Jiye's behavior in the TV series to worship his ancestors and put the box on his head respectfully.

What to do?

"This is the family tree of the Guan family. Come and welcome... Hey, what are you doing? Welcome the family tree!" The old man was unsure, but when he saw the people in the yard, he was happy and thought he was welcomed. But when he saw these people, he was surprised and strange to look at him like a monster. The angry voice rushed up, and he couldn't help but feel louder and had a bad temper. "I have only been away for many years. Do the people in the Guan family don't even pay attention to their ancestors now?"

The old Guan family was really shocked.

The sunset was setting, and the slightly warm spring breeze hit. Everyone was sitting in the yard, criticizing a pair of young people. The older generation took off their shoes and was about to smoke unworthy descendants. When they saw the convoy rushing into the yard, they didn't see who it was. The old guy was shouting, "You can pretend to be our ancestors if you hold a yellow silk?"

Suck them!

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Guan Si recognized it, and quickly stopped a group of juniors and said lukewarmly, "Isn't this care for you? I'm not raising old age in big cities, where did you get a silk silk and cloth cloth and run back to get people?"

The old man was older than him, but he was his nephew of the Huai generation.

I saw it when I came back last time.

"You two are squatting!"

When Mr. Guan saw it, he smiled and turned around, but saw the two young men who were criticized squatting in front of him and were about to escape, so he immediately picked up the bench and scolded him.
Chapter completed!
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