The cursive script written by Uncle Shen is vigorous and powerful. It has been outlined to the extreme. Without the basic knowledge of more than ten or twenty years, it is impossible to write such a good character.

From this good word alone, we can guess that his position in the past was not low.

He gave the address to Li Jinfeng.

"Girl, trouble you and your partner!"

"It's OK, as long as I can help you!" Li Jinfeng said.

"By the way, girl In fact, we still have some old things, which may be worthless in our eyes, but I spent a lot of money to buy them at the beginning. You Do you want to see it? " Suddenly asked Uncle Shen.

Uncle Shen is talking about the old screens and cabinets that have not been smashed.

And a few chandeliers, and then some calligraphy and painting.

These things, in this era, are rubbish, worthless things.

So when Uncle Shen said this, he was a little embarrassed.

"Are those things in the western style building? Or somewhere else? " Li Jinfeng asked.

"Well, yes! Before that, those people tried to open the attic, smashed them with things, knocked them with hammers, but they didn't open them. I said that there was the spirit throne of our ancestors in our family, and they were protected by the ancestors. Those people actually believed it, and were afraid of the things inside, and did not dare to smash the door again! It's really stupid. The attic was specially made by me at the beginning, and the door is also made of special materials. Let alone a hammer or a hammer, even if you come here with a hot weapon, you can't break through it! "

When he said this, uncle Shen's eyes were full of pride.

All the people living in this foreign-style building are his former relatives and friends, or the neighborhoods around him who want to take advantage of him.

Hum, in addition to the ones they robbed and smashed, he didn't even give them a hair. Anyway, as long as he was in one day, they would not want to dye their fingers.

Li Jinfeng was more curious about the attic.

Uncle Shen led her out of the house. Originally, uncle Shen's room was the innermost one on the third floor, which was on the right.

The attic, however, is on the far left of the third floor. If you don't go there, no one will notice that there is a small attic here.

It's a small attic. In fact, it's more appropriate to call it a room alone.

That is, the door looks much smaller than the doors of other rooms.

Uncle Shen took out a key from his pocket and opened the attic door.

Creak -

the sound of the door opening reverberates in the corridor, which seems a bit gloomy and terrifying.

Mrs. Shen stood at the door of another family on the third floor. She meant to frighten them as soon as they opened the door.

There are two families on the third floor, more on the first floor and the second floor.

There are five or six households on the first floor, some of which are one room and divided into several rooms.

The second floor is the most, reaching seven or eight people. Most of these people are related to their relatives. They take advantage of themselves and bring their parents, brothers and sisters.

As a result, there are more and more people living in this western style building.

It's cold now, and it's not easy to live in the living room. Before, in the living room of a western style house, there are about ten or twenty at a time. At most, there are 30.

Li Jinfeng followed Uncle Shen into the attic.

No one went in for a long time. There was a layer of dust in the attic, which almost choked Li Jinfeng.

But for fear of being noticed, she tried to hold back her cough.

With the faint light of the oil lamp, Li Jinfeng could barely see everything in the attic.

[continue in the evening, ask for a monthly ticket, hem haw. 】

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