Lin Fan first went to Tongchunyuan to ride his bicycle, and then asked Zhou Li to lead the way in front, while he rode slowly behind.

The hometown Zhou Li mentioned is a relatively remote courtyard.

Compared with the courtyard where Lin Fan and the others live, it will be much chilling.

This is also normal.

Large factories like Hongxing Rolling Factory are considered important industrial resources in Beidu, and their workers are treated very well.

This can be seen from the canteen of the rolling mill.

Because steel workers have a lot of work, their canteens always have more meat dishes than other factories.

When other factories are vegetarian, workers in steel rolling mills can even eat pork from time to time.

Naturally, the accommodation level of workers in the factory is definitely high.

In comparison, the Zhou Li family, which is just an ordinary family, is even worse than the ordinary family, is naturally much more ragged.

"It's here."

Zhou Li took Lin Fan into the courtyard and came to an old house and said, then stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

The smell of dust in the room made Lin Fan frown.

"How long has it been since there was a person living in this house?"

Lin Fan complained a little.

Zhou Li scratched his head: "It's been so many years. I haven't lived here since my grandmother passed away. I've lived in other places."

This sentence contains a hint of helplessness and a little sadness.

Lin Fan didn't ask, but knew that Zhou Li was probably alone now.

He felt a little sympathetic about this, but soon turned to the main business.

"Where are the old objects you mentioned?"

"Where are things passed down by previous generations. When my grandmother passed away, I put them away and didn't move. Now it's in that cabinet."

Zhou Li said, covering his mouth and nose, and walked to a wooden cabinet in the southeast corner of the house.

This wooden cabinet looks like it has been a few years, and the wood on it has almost been corroded.

Lin Fan couldn't help but worry, if there was really something in it, it would have been aging.

"Mr. Lin, please get out of the way. I will open the cabinet. I am afraid that there will be too much dust later."

Since learning that Lin Fan is a high-ranking official in the country, Zhou Li and his group of people have changed their title to Mr. Lin.

Lin Fan nodded, took a few steps back, and covered his mouth and nose with the collar of his clothes so as not to inhale too much dust later.

Zhou Li stood beside the wooden cabinet, pulling the handle of the wooden cabinet.

Click.

The handle of the wooden cabinet was broken.

It seems that it has been too long, and all the wood inside has been eaten up by insects.

Zhou Li had no choice but to snatch the crack of the wooden cabinet door and pull the door out with great force.

After a lot of effort, I opened the door of the wooden cabinet.

After opening it, a gust of dust floated in the room.

After the dust was gone, Lin Fan walked into a little and looked inside.

This is an ordinary wardrobe. In addition to the two large cabinets in the middle, there are two partitions below.

On top of the partition are some small boxes.

It seems that the box is probably the old object that Zhou Li mentioned.

"Before I died of illness, I was a carpenter. He made this wooden cabinet himself. He used it as a bride price when he married my mother."

I don’t know if it was because of the scene or the old revisit, Zhou Li suddenly remembered what happened before and told about his parents’ situation.

It turned out that when his parents were alive, his father made money by his carpentry work, and his mother took care of himself and grandma at home. The family was living a pretty good life.

But later Zhou Li's father died of illness. His mother didn't know if it was sad or something, so she followed him not long after.

Zhou Li and his grandmother spent a few years together. In the year when Zhou Li became an adult, his grandmother also let go.

From then on, Zhou Li was alone.

Later, because he studied in a martial arts school for a while, he still had some kung fu.

After becoming a gangster who is unattended, he will make some money near the Xidan market every day.

Of course, Zhou Li was still a little conscientious at that time.

Usually he is staring at a Buddha, that is, a thief in this area.

After seeing that the Buddha successfully stole the money, he quietly followed and waited for a place where there was no one to snatch the Buddha.

This kind of thing is called Xifo-yeol in his own circle, and it is something that only powerful players dare to do.

After all, if the Buddha you washed happens to be the subordinate of a playmaker, if you have no power, you will be caught by others and you will inevitably suffer a lot.

Look, when I was washing Buddha one time, I happened to meet someone from the Red Brothers forest.

At that time, the Buddha under the forest was robbed by Zhou Li, so he naturally brought people. After finding Zhou Li, he beat him up.

When Zhou Li was knocked to the ground and unable to move, Hong Ge suddenly asked why he did this.

Zhou Li remembered the answer at that time.

He said that his family members were dead, and he was the only one who could not survive without doing this.

After hearing this, the forest asked again why only the Buddha was the one who did not commit crimes and robbery by himself.

Zhou Li replied that he was willing to take the money from Buddha.

After hearing this, Lin Zhong laughed.

"Good boy, I don't have much ability and learn from others to be conscience and moral."

As he said that, he went up and kicked Zhou Li hard.

"To be ours, you must regard your loyalty, but conscience or something, just treat it as being taken away by a dog. Otherwise, when you meet someone whose conscience is darker than you, you will have to be swallowed even if you are eaten."

"My people will take you to the hospital later, and you will follow me from now on. You will have a meal."

Zhou Li didn't say anything about what happened later.

Because he saw Lin Fan listening to it very well, he felt that he had delayed Lin Fan's business and felt that it was a little bad.

"Mr. Lin, please read it first. I'm just a bad person and there's no good story."

Seeing that he stopped talking, Lin Fan smiled slightly and stopped asking questions. Instead, he focused on the small box on the horizontal board of the wooden cabinet.

Squatting down, Lin Fan took a box and first slammed the weight in his hand.

Good guy, not too light.

Lin Fan opened the box and looked inside.

It seems to be a small jar, but because the light is too dark, it is hard to see clearly.

Lin Fan reached out and took out the jar inside.

This is a porcelain jar, almost half the size of a human head.

The surface of the jar is a bit oily, but you can still vaguely see some outlines of patterns.

Seeing that Lin Fan was taking out this jar, Zhou Li began to introduce it to Lin Fan.

"This jar, my grandmother said, is my grandfather's father, who was used to raise crickets before. Hey, I thought, our family had been rich before? I think these crickets and fight crickets are all things that rich people play with."

"At that time, my grandma said that raising crickets was not a good habit, and it was a waste of my family. Fortunately, my grandma didn't learn this habit from my grandfather. As for what the jar is, I don't know, and my grandma didn't say it either."

This matter.

In fact, it may not be that Zhou Li's grandmother didn't say it, but that she herself didn't know what this jar was.

After all, Zhou Li's grandmother was not dead when she was young.

How could she recognize these things as a woman?

Lin Fan listened.

Thinking that since this is a jar for raising crickets, it is probably not a good thing.

Otherwise, who would have raised crickets?

However, after all, he didn't really look at it here, so he planned to go out and take a look.

Walk outside with the jar.

Only then did Lin Fan see clearly what the jar looks like.

Although there was some oil stain on the jar, Lin Fan still saw the famous ones when looking at the patterns.

This pattern is a fight!

Lin Fan's heart moved, and he quickly turned over the jar and looked at the bottom.

Sure enough, the bottom of the jar is a single word "天"!

This is the legendary Doucai Tianzi Can!

Lin Fan still recognizes this famous thing.

The industry Lin Fan started when he first graduated was about collecting. Although he did not know much about it, the company mainly did coins and the like.

However, he still knows some famous things, which are also information issued by the company. After all, if you don’t understand these when communicating with customers, then why are you chatting with others?

You are exposed as you chat. How can customers trust you?

Therefore, although Lin Fan did not know these famous collections in later generations, he still recognized them.
Chapter completed!