Grandpa Fu's palm

Chapter 477 Secret Exposure
"Zhiyuan, you're being stingy. It was agreed before that if it's jewelry, we won't touch you. This is just a notebook. What are you doing in secret?"

"Yes, it's not a valuable thing. I'm afraid it will be dropped and broken. It's just a notebook. Since I have taken it out today, let everyone open their eyes."

"This... is mainly because I'm afraid of wasting everyone's time. Besides, this gift is a skill that Mr. Fu already knows. Who knows if it's something he put in to amuse everyone."

Jing Yuan was evading it, but he also understood that he himself knew the situation today, so maybe he couldn't evade it, if there were any shameful things in this notebook, he could also evade it, everything was written by Mrs. Fu.

"Hey, you young man, why don't I like to listen to what you say? This Buddha was sent by Xia Zhengping, and the finger ring was sent by Jing Nuan. What does it have to do with me?"

Sure enough, as soon as Jingyuan finished speaking, Mrs. Fu was not happy.

"Although it has nothing to do with you, you seem to be very familiar with these two treasures. Who knows if you have opened them before."

"Hey, kid, are you playing tricks on me here?"

Hearing what Xia Zhengping said, Mrs. Fu was not angry, but happy instead.

"I knew you would say that, so guess why I know so much about this treasure?"

After speaking, without waiting for Jingyuan to speak, Mrs. Fu turned to all the curious people present.

"I said before that this treasure belonged to the Jing family. The reason why I know it is because this kid's father told me before. Just in case, he gave me a finger ring and a Buddha statue to me. It’s as simple as Xiaoxia.”

"Old Master Fu, I'm not offending. Since you know about this, who can face it? You and Xia Zhengping haven't exchanged the contents in private?"

Jingyuan is tightly entangled with this point and will not let it go.

"Why, what you mean by asking this is to admit that this thing belongs to your Jing family?"

The scenery was far away, and he never expected that he would be surrounded by Mrs. Fu.

"I'm just guessing from what you said."

"You kid, you have no skills, but you have a lot of eyes. You didn't even open that book, but you kept pestering me. What's the matter? You're a guilty conscience. Do you know what's written in that book?"

In the face of Mrs. Fu's attitude of relying on the old and selling the old talk, Jing Yuan, who has always been calm and generous in front of people, is almost about to fail.

"That's not true, it's just that I have to be cautious about grandma's birthday party today."

"How can there be so many prudent ones? None of the people here are new to the world, and some of them are elderly. The contents of that notebook can fool everyone easily by falsification. This notebook is not an antique. There are still fakes, why don't you take this opportunity to show everyone, if I really did it, everyone will find out."

"Yes, yes, this person is so powerful. If there is really something in the notebook, we can also identify it. Zhiyuan, don't be fooled."

Jing Yuan looked at the crowd coldly, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

These people all look warm-hearted and curious on the outside, and they are probably guessing in their hearts whether there is a record of the baby in the book, and if they know some secrets, they can also get a share.

"Open it quickly, you kid, you usually look very stable, but you didn't expect to be so dilatory, what are you dawdling about, are you afraid that my mother will snatch this book?"

"Okay, let's take a look together, is there anything written in this book?"

Jing Jingyuan sighed inwardly, glanced at Mrs. Fu, and then at Jing Nuan.

I have been looking for the treasure by myself for more than ten years, and I have no clue. If the location of the treasure is really recorded in this book, then Mrs. Fu and Jing Nuan would not be willing to disclose it in public.

As long as there is no secret of the treasure inside, then he is not afraid.

Thinking of this, he said to Mrs. Fu and the others: "Then for the sake of fair witness, let's take a look at what is written inside."

As soon as he said this, many people immediately gathered around him. Seeing these people who were not young, even those who were already potbellied, surrounded him like a child at this moment, the scene was far from disgusting.

"I don't know what's going on. I never knew that our Jing family could have such a treasure. Let's take a look at what's in this book. It can't be a treasure map."

After Jingyuan finished speaking pretending to be relaxed, he opened the book, and the first page that caught his eyes was his father, with a familiar font that he was no longer familiar with.

"Hey, your dad's notes are hidden in that Buddha, which is really interesting."

"Old Mrs. Jing was very fond of dancing and writing, and that's understandable."

"Could it be that you wrote a famous book handed down from generation to generation, then you have to publish it for your father."

Everyone looked at Jingyuan and said.

Looking at the familiar font, Jingyuan suddenly felt dizzy. He didn't know what his father would write on it.

Did he really write the address of the hidden treasure in this book?

But if this is the case, will old master Fu really let himself open this booklet in full view?He can't be so stupid, can he?

Thinking of this, Jingyuan couldn't help but look at Mrs. Fu, then at Jing Nuan, and seeing Jing Nuan also looking this way curiously, he couldn't help but feel slightly relieved.

"This may be my father's diary. This is a relatively private matter of our Jing family. Let's just read one page. If the next page is really my father's private diary, then don't read it. Is that okay?"

"Of course, if it's really your father's diary, we won't read it even if it's a masterpiece. Your kid will sort it out and publish it for your father. We'll buy the book and read it."

Perhaps to enliven the atmosphere, some people stared at the pages of the notebook while joking.

Hearing this, Jingyuan couldn't help feeling a stone fall from his heart, no matter what his father did, he wouldn't just write down the location of the treasure on the first page of the diary.

He held the notebook and opened the second page.

As soon as he opened the page and put it away, before Jingyuan had time to read the contents, he heard the people around him exclaim.

"how can that be."

At the same time, everyone looked at Jingyuan in unison.

Jing Yuan looked at the page calmly, only to see a few large characters written on the blank page.

"Whoever kills me, my son will be far away."

(End of this chapter)