Grandpa Fu's palm

Chapter 358 Correct Answer
She had no choice but to follow Fu Yanhan obediently to Fu Qijun's study.

"Dad, we brought some things and I want you to take a look at them."

Fu Yanhan didn't hide it either, and when he saw Fu Qijun, he spoke directly.

"You brat, I knew that if you hadn't encountered something you couldn't handle and needed my help, how could you be willing to come back! Now that I think of you, you still have a father." Although Fu Qijun complained, but Still took the box: "What is this, it looks very old."

"This is something left by my grandfather. I went back to Jing's house yesterday and found it."

Upon hearing this, Fu Qijun looked at Fu Yanhan and then at Jing Nuan: "You took away your grandfather's belongings, but the old woman didn't say anything?"

"It's just some worthless letters, just keep them for thought, and they can't be exchanged for money, so she won't care."

Hearing Fu Yanhan's explanation, Fu Qijun knew that the two must have used some methods to get the box out, so he didn't ask any more.

"You brought your grandfather's relics to me and asked me, is there anything you don't understand?"

"Dad, look, what is remembered in Grandpa's notebook, can you understand it?"

Fu Yanhan took out a notebook casually and handed it to Fu Qijun.

"Why is the whole book full of numbers? Could it be that your grandfather was an underground party before? Isn't this their code word?"

Fu Qijun said half-jokingly.

"Probably not. We also thought about passwords before, but we went home and checked a lot of information about passwords, and there is no password in this way of recording."

Jing Nuan shook her head.

Obviously, in order to find out what these numbers were, the two young men probably tried everything they could think of yesterday, but they still had no clue, so they turned to him for help.

"I'll take a look."

As soon as Jing Nuan finished speaking, Fu Qijun stopped joking, took the notebook, sat down on his seat, and began to study it seriously.

And Fu Yanhan seemed to be used to Fu Qijun's style of doing things. He stood aside and didn't bother him. He just drank tea leisurely and said a word or two to Jing Nuan from time to time.

"These things should be the numbers of some treasures."

Finally, Fu Qijun spoke with difficulty.

"Treasure?"

Jing Nuan couldn't believe it.

"Ahan told me before that there are some numbers, which are very similar to jewelry numbers, and they are relatively high in terms of grades, but there are too many of these numbers. If there are so many jewelry, how could it be possible that our Jing family does not have one Everyone knows, even my grandma... the current grandma of the Jing family, she doesn't know that the Jing family has so many jewels."

Jing Nuan was a little shocked. After studying it for a long time, Fu Qijun came to a conclusion that was very close to Fu Yanhan's.

However, all of this makes no sense, both theoretically and practically.

"Ahan is right. There are some serial numbers inside, which are jewelry serial numbers, and some serial numbers, which are antique serial numbers."

Hearing Jing Nuan's words, Fu Qijun's expression didn't relax.

"I think the two of you spent the whole day yesterday thinking about the possibility of what this thing is, as long as you can think of it, right?" Jing Nuan couldn't help but nodded.

Fu Qijun smiled: "You have thought about everything you can think of, and if you find that it doesn't match, then there is only one conclusion, this thing, what you see it is, it is what it is, it's as simple as that."

Fu Qijun closed the notebook: "It is a notebook that records jewelry, antiques, cultural relics, famous calligraphy and paintings, and collectibles. Apart from this, there is no other hidden meaning."

"But……"

"Oh, you child, what are you struggling with? Although your grandpa wrote it down, he didn't say it must belong to your Jing family. What if your grandpa is helping others to record it? Maybe it's for some job There were too many jewels and these things were expensive, so I didn’t throw the notebook around, but it’s possible that you boring juniors dug it out today.”

After hearing Fu Qijun's explanation, Jing Nuan believed it.

After all, this is the most plausible explanation: "Perhaps it is true. Was Grandpa recording something for someone at the time?"

"Who can he help record, so many things, whether it is work or help, it is impossible to have no rumors."

Fu Yanhan disapproved a little.

"Then don't ask me. I don't know if you ask me. I don't know the Jing family very well. If you want to ask, just ask your grandfather. Maybe he knows better."

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful clues from here, Jing Nuan couldn't help feeling a little downcast.

"Why don't we ask my grandfather again?"

Fu Yanhan was also a little unwilling to give up.

"Grandpa won't speak up easily. He should have known him that day and said everything he could. If he didn't say it, he just didn't want to tell us."

"Nuannuan, in fact, if you really want to check these things, I can arrange someone to check them out."

Fu Yanhan hesitated for a while looking at Jing Nuan, and finally said: "You have to believe in my ability, there is nothing in this world that I can't find."

"It's just that I can't guarantee that I will find anything, and as long as my people are in the hands, they will definitely be known by a third person besides you. Although their character is trustworthy, they will definitely not go outside to say, but After all, this is between you and your grandfather, I want to ask you first."

"Thank you for your kindness. I know you can find it, but I don't want to use this method."

Jing Nuan shook his head lightly.

Facing something with a sense of history, as a superb hacker, she felt completely useless at this time.

Fu Yanhan can help her find out, but she really doesn't want to use Fu Yanhan's contacts, and as Fu Yanhan said, as long as the investigation is done, the people involved will definitely know what's going on in the end, and Jing Nuan doesn't want to let too many people know these things.

"Then let's go find Grandpa."

"Grandpa, will he say it?" Jing Nuan was a little worried.

"I'm his grandson. I begged to come to the door. How can he not tell me?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanhan pulled Jing Nuan out the door with the attitude of playing the scoundrel to the end.

"Stinky boy, I knew it. When I came back, I needed help with something. When I saw that I couldn't help, I didn't even want to have a meal with me."

Fu Qijun followed behind and cursed, and then Fang Hongyu's voice came: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, are you really not here for lunch?"

"Dad, Mom, we're busy now, we'll be back after this busy time, and we will definitely come back and spend a few days with you."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yanhan started the car involuntarily and drove towards Mrs. Fu's house.

(End of this chapter)