Chapter 6 Golden nanmu wood box

Soon Jiangyou, Jiang Zhiqiang, and Liu Yan's divorce papers were written. Witnessed by the villagers and the village chief, both parties signed their red handprints.

Since then, the two sides have completely cleared up the two sides and have no contact with each other.

In triplicate, Jiang Zhiqiang and Liu Yan kept one copy, Jiang You kept one copy, and Zhou Yong kept the other.

After Jiang Zhiqiang and Liu Yan signed the contract, they couldn't bear everyone's contemptuous eyes and ran away.

The surrounding villagers all comforted Jiang You, saying that they could come to them for any difficulties in the future.

Zhou Yong also said that in the future, if there is not enough tuition for school, he can help.

Jiang You bowed several times to thank everyone.

After everyone dispersed, Jiang You looked at the divorce book in his hand, the key to the old house, and the savings of more than 1000 yuan left by Jiang Jianguo, and the corners of Jiang You's mouth curled up.

At present, the development of things is different from that in the dream, and she does not believe that she will still fall into the tragic ending in the dream.

Song Wanhong was also very happy. She hated Jiang Zhiqiang and Liu Yan, the two white-eyed wolves.

When Jiang Jianguo was alive, he saved food and land for Jiang Zhiqiang to study, but when Jiang Zhiqiang returned after graduating from university, he was just ungrateful and treated their only daughter like this.

It's downright nasty.

Jiangyou wrote to Song Wanhong: "Auntie, can you accompany me back to the old house tomorrow?"

Only then did Song Wanhong remember the dowry that Jiangyou had mentioned earlier.

Thinking to himself, no wonder Jiangyou just proposed to ask for an old house.

So she nodded quickly.

The next day, Song Wanhong followed Jiang You to Jiang's old house.

After Jiang Jianguo died, Jiang Zhiqiang rebuilt a house, and his family moved out of the old house, so the old house has been vacant for several years.

Naturally, there was nothing valuable in the Jiang family's old house, nor was there any dowry.

Jiang You just took this opportunity to take out the things in the space openly, pretending to find them from the old house.

Song Wanhong and Jiang You walked to the courtyard of the old house, where there was only one bare plum tree.

Jiang You pointed to a piece of soft ground under the plum tree, indicating that the things were here.

Song Wanhong became more and more strange in her heart, but she still followed Jiang You and started digging with two soil shovels.

After digging for a long time, the two of them were exposed to the sun on a hot summer day. They were so tired that they were drenched in sweat, but they didn't find anything inside.

Jiang You took out the long bench from the room, wiped it clean and let Song Wanhong sit with her in the shade to rest.

After a while, Song Wanhong wiped off her sweat and couldn't help asking, "Youyou, did you remember the wrong place?"

Jiang You pretended to be in thought for a while, then she squatted down with her back to Song Wanhong, took the opportunity to put the things in the space, and then picked up the shovel and pretended to dig again.

Song Wanhong was about to get up to help her when she saw Jiang You took out a yellowish-brown wooden box from the soil with bright eyes.

Song Wanhong was really shocked now, there really is something under this tree!

Jiang You opened the wooden box, and inside was a gold-plated bracelet with vivid relief carvings and a clear composition.

"Is this really the dowry your parents left you?"

Song Wanhong asked.

Jiang Jianguo was an honest farmer, and he was extremely poor. In his early years, in order to support Jiang Jianguo in his studies, he even tightened his belt to live. Therefore, there was not even a decent piece of furniture in the house. How could there be such a good-looking gold? bracelet.

It seems that this can only be left by Fang Hui.

Jiang You nodded.

She didn't lie this time, it was indeed left to her by her parents, but it was just a relic left to her by her parents in the previous life.

The most worthless things in the last days are gold, silver and jewelry. She didn't put them in her space at all, and the only thing she kept was this gold-plated bracelet.

Jiang You intends to exchange this bracelet for money first, to solve the current predicament, and redeem it later when he has a chance.

Song Wanhong said, "Do you want to sell this bracelet?"

Jiang You nodded and gave her the wooden box.

"Okay then, Auntie will help you go to the town and ask how much you can sell it for."

Song Wanhong looked complicated.

Emotionally, she was unwilling to let Jiangyou sell the bracelet. After all, it was the dowry left to her by her parents, but according to the current situation, it would be impossible not to sell the bracelet.

Jiang You was right, she could take her in for a period of time, but it was not a long-term solution. After all, Jiang You was about to enter junior high school, high school, and university. Song Wanhong's own family was struggling for tuition fees and living expenses. She couldn't afford it at all.

"This lesbian, how do you sell the box in your hand?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man passing by stopped and asked Song Wanhong.

The middle-aged man had a kind smile on his face. He walked forward, his eyes fixed on the wooden box in Song Wanhong's hand, "I'm sorry, because I have to give someone a gift, I'm missing a box in my hand, just in time to see you The wooden box in my hand is made of good material, I wonder if you can sell this box to me?"

Song Wanhong was a little puzzled, is there still someone who buys boxes these days?
She waved her hand and pointed at Jiangyou, "Brother, you misunderstood, this box is not mine, it's Yuyou's."

Jiang You looked at this middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament without any trace. The material of his clothes looked very high-end, and there was a bit of extravagance in his gestures and gestures.

What is the identity of this man, and why did he appear in such a remote mountain village?
Doubtful thoughts flashed through Jiang You's mind, but her expression remained calm.

"Little girl, may I ask if you can cut off your love?"

The middle-aged man set his sights on Jiang You.

Jiang You looks very thin, but her height follows Jiang Jianguo and his wife, already 1.7 meters.

So the middle-aged man unconsciously regarded her as a somewhat malnourished eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

Jiang You pondered for a moment, then nodded, took out the gold bracelet from the box, and handed him the wooden box.

The middle-aged man didn't expect her to be so forthright. He laughed and said, "Little girl, is that why you trust me? Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?"

Jiang You looked at him quietly, staring straight at him with big bright eyes, and shook her head.

It's been a long time since a middle-aged man had met someone who dared to look at him so directly. He just felt that this girl was quite courageous, but she was inexplicably not annoying, and the smile in her eyes was much more sincere.

"My name is Gu Weide, from Beijing."

Song Wanhong could tell that Gu Weide's accent was from outside the village, but he didn't expect to come from Beijing thousands of miles away, no wonder they were all dressed so neatly.

Song Wanhong was worried that Gu Weide misunderstood that Jiang You had been silent and impolite, and explained: "I'm sorry, Brother Gu, Youyou's voice is a little uncomfortable today, and she can't speak, and besides, it's just a wooden box, so there's no way to lie! "

(End of this chapter)

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