Chapter 46 The Sharp Old Man

The moment Ye Qing heard the question, he turned his head and stared coldly at the questioning reporter.

"Start a war? Heh... When I participated in the war, the old man, I didn't see those invaders let China go softly."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and continued:
"What the old man wants is to let them return our belongings. Even if Yu Guo stood in front of me, he would only say that I will handle it. It is not your turn to discuss war in front of me. People who have received money are not worthy of talking about peace." .”

The reporter who was bullied by Ye Qing was immediately speechless, his face flushed from choking.

This old man not only has sharp eyes, but also sharp speech.

It turned out that he took the money.

Now he couldn't ask any more questions, so he could only ask his companions to ask.

The reporter lowered his head and secretly winked at his companion, then stopped talking.

When the reporter standing aside received the signal, he walked forward with a microphone and changed the topic to property.

"I would like to ask the old man, you have so much property, have you considered handing over the property to the country when you die?"

Ye Qing turned his eyes when he heard this.

He squinted his eyes and looked up and down the reporter, and replied with a sneer at the corner of his mouth:

"My property has always belonged to the country, and has always belonged to all those in need. Unlike you, none of your money has ever helped those in need, so your fortune is limited to collecting small money in private. As for career... huh..."

Ye Qing didn't finish his words, he just left a soft 'huh' to let the other party guess.

Regardless of whether he sees this person's career luck or not, this person will ruin his career luck because of the small money.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has helped people for tens of thousands of years.

Not to mention that he will not die, even if he dies, his property is actually dedicated to helping more people, and there is no such thing as handing over to the country.

After all, if such a large amount of wealth is handed over, it is unlikely that anyone will use it for the right purpose.

"You old man, you're full of nonsense. I'm a reporter. How can I collect small money in private."

The reporter quickly glanced at the reporters around him. Seeing that the others were looking at him suspiciously, he immediately refuted from embarrassment.

How could this old man say this in front of so many reporters.

And how did this old man see that he took other people's small money?
And he didn't tell the whole story, nor did he say clearly what would happen to his career.

But he can't ask these questions. If he asks, he admits that he has a problem.

Everyone at the scene switched their eyes between the reporter and the old man.

The reporters were even more afraid to say anything, the old man was really sharp when he opened his mouth.

A group of people fight a group of them.

Force and force can't do it, and words can't talk about it.

Really angry.

"The precious manuscripts you are talking about, in my eyes, are just letters between me and my old friends. If you want to exchange them with Chinese treasures, then don't appear in front of the old man. The old man won't be so easy to talk to."

While Ye Qing was speaking, there was a loud "click" sound from the peach blossom forest.

Everyone jumped in place in shock, shrank their heads and looked back.

I saw a peach tree not far away emitting black smoke for some reason, and the trunk was broken in the middle.

It was obviously hacked by something.

They all unconsciously gulped down their saliva in their throats, not daring to ask any more questions.

The scene was very quiet, even the poultry that could make noises were silent and did not dare to speak.

On the contrary, the audience in the live broadcast room was very lively.

"The old man is so handsome."

"Good guy, I like the old man more and more."

"The old man is so awesome, it's a pity we haven't seen how this tree is like this."

"No matter how you do it, the old man is mighty and domineering."

"These reporters really don't know what's going on. The old man has already said that, so why don't you hurry back and report."

Originally, the news of the manuscript was on the top of the trending searches, but now the video of the old man fighting a group of reporters went straight to the top.

……

in the mushroom house.

Huang Lei and He Jiong watched the fate of the tree, and they couldn't help sweating.

But the current scene still has to be handled by the two of them.

"Friends from the press, I believe the old man's words are very clear. As for whether the manuscript will be kept or not, it depends on how the museum responds. Please leave now, we still have to shoot."

When the reporters heard Huang Lei's words, they nodded and turned to walk outside the peach blossom forest.

The shape of that tree is the deterrent the old man gave them.

This makes them stay more and they dare not stay more.

It doesn't matter whether money is money or not, it's life-saving that matters.

On the way they left, each received a call from the editor.

When they answered the phone, they were all scolded by their editor-in-chief, which made them all dumbfounded.

What made them even more puzzled was that it was right for them to come to interview such a big news, and the editor-in-chief didn't think they were fast enough to put it aside.

But today the editor-in-chief reprimanded him uncharacteristically.

It seems that this old man is more influential than every boss they have interviewed.

Especially the reporter who helped his companion to accept the interview. When he received the call, he was not only scolded, but also lost his job.

It really made him cry.

If it weren't for this companion, would he have been exposed for taking small money from others, and would he have been fired?
How can the news media society hire him now?

Not long after this matter was fermented on the Internet, the officials of the Yuguo Museum and the City of Romance issued an announcement to the public.

[The City of Romance is willing to exchange some of the cultural relics from that year in exchange for the manuscript of Mr. Yu Guo's "Les Miserables". 】

There is a lot of discussion on the Internet.

No one expected that a manuscript compromised the officials of Romance City.

It's just so exciting.

China's national treasure is finally returning to the embrace of the motherland!

All this is the old man's credit.

The old man is simply too great!
……

In the afternoon, the Mushroom House guests will return home after completing the task of planting trees today.

As soon as they entered the mushroom house, they saw a man in a tunic suit sitting in the yard.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing why.

Is this a guest who came to the show?

Dressed up like this, the face is not familiar to them.

Who is this?
"Hello, are you a guest?" Peng Peng asked after watching for a long time.

Ye Qing looked at Peng Peng's unfamiliar face, raised his lips and smiled slightly, with an expression you guessed.

He knew that no one would recognize him now.

That look of white hair and white beard has been in the world for some years, let's change it today.

Just to tease these boys.

Zhang Zifeng stood aside and looked suspiciously at the man in the tunic suit in front of him.

Even though she didn't know him.

But when the other party saw her in his eyes, she was familiar with that loving look.

Only grandpa had shown her this look.

Could it be that this young man is a grandfather?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zifeng's eyes widened involuntarily.

She couldn't believe it was her grandpa.

Seeing the disbelief in Zhang Zifeng's eyes, Ye Qing smiled slyly and raised his brows slightly.

It seems that this little girl has guessed it.

"grandfather?"

Zhang Zifeng was a girl who couldn't hide her emotions.

When she got the confirmation from her grandfather, she subconsciously let out a soft breath.

She stepped forward in disbelief and looked carefully.

When the people around heard Zhang Zifeng's words, they stared at the strange man in front of them dumbfounded.

This is the old man?
How is it possible, this is absolutely not!

(End of this chapter)

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