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Chapter 42 The Misty Rain on the River

"There are always people at home these days, so I don't have time to ask you." Grandma looked at Xiao Zijie, "What is the name of the person you want to find, tell me."

Xiao Zijie's eyes lit up suddenly, but he wasn't worried about what his grandma would think.After all, having lived here for a few days, Xiao Zijie knew that even if Xiao Ziyu came to find him, it was impossible for this family to be bribed by him.

"I only know that this person is called Yang Xun. It should... be a man. My grandfather gave his old comrade-in-arms a token back then, which is what I'm looking for." Xiao Zijie said.

"Token?" Seeing that her grandma was not angry anymore, Han Xiaoye sat down on the edge of the kang, her legs were still shaking, and was beaten twice by her grandma's cigarette bag before she calmed down.

"Yes, there is a tradition in our family. When the children grow up, they must fulfill the requirements of the head of the family, and use this as an assessment to arrange the order of the heirs."

Grandma frowned, as if she didn't agree with the Xiao family's tradition, "They're all juniors, why bother?"

Xiao Zijie smiled and did not speak. The Xiao family is not an ordinary family. If you trace the history of the Xiao Group, it can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty. After a little thought, you can understand the incomparable strength of the Xiao family.

How can the helm of such a behemoth be mediocre? Naturally, he has to go through layers of selection. Children who are not qualified and of poor character, let alone inheritance rights, have no money to touch.

Of course, the Xiao family won't watch their children starve to death, but the Xiao family's life fund can only keep these people alive.

Xiao Zijie, as the direct descendant, is the most eye-catching existence among the three generations of the Xiao family. Of course, Xiao Ziyu is also very powerful, but his temper is too cruel.But some people are optimistic, and naturally some people are not optimistic. There are really many people in the Xiao Group who like Xiao Ziyu's personality, and feel that this can expand the business territory of the Xiao family.

Under normal circumstances, the children who are about to grow up this time should not be aware of each other's tasks.

However, such as Xiao Zijie and Xiao Ziyu's direct descendants, it is natural that someone rushed to inform them.

Xiao Zijie even felt that this kind of disclosed information was part of his grandfather's assessment.

"I have investigated some things, and now this token is probably in the hands of Yang Xun." In fact, this token has passed through the hands of many people. Grandpa's comrade-in-arms did not know the purpose of this token, so he gave it to him. Lover, and then I don't know what happened, this token came to Yang Xun's place again.

"Yang Xun?" Grandma shook her head and said with certainty, "There is no one named Yang Xun in Yulin Town."

"What token is it? If it is very valuable, won't Yang Xun sell it?" Han Xiaoye looked at Xiao Zijie.

"It's a painting called "Misty Rain on the River." Xiao Zijie said.

Han Xiaoye thought for a while, it seemed that she had never seen the paintings in Yang Xun's house, nor in Grandma Han's house.

"This painting is very valuable?" Han Xiaoye thought, in such a special age, such a painting must be hidden.

"It's not very valuable, but very valuable! If it is the authentic work of Yan Liben, it can be said to be a priceless treasure!" The old lady looked at Xiao Zijie. Although she could tell at a glance that the child's background was unusual, the family members could produce such a handicraft. Things are assessment tasks that can be lost at any time, so...

"It should be an authentic work. My grandfather never thought that his comrade-in-arms would give away such a thing. But it is said that because of this incident, my grandfather was even used family law by his great-grandfather."

"It's time to use family law, what a prodigal!" The old lady looked at Xiao Zijie, "Do you know what this Yang Xun... looks like?"

I know!Han Xiaoye suddenly shut up, and was frightened into a cold sweat by the words he almost blurted out.

(End of this chapter)