The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 92 It is better to hand over to the country

Chapter 92 It is better to hand over to the country
Returning to Yujia Village again, Curator Jin and others have already cast their eyes on Yishan in admiration.

The three young Tan even followed Shan Ye's happy farm life on the live broadcast and became die-hard fans of Shan Ye.

Not to mention anything else, the fact that Master Shan rode a [-]-bar to guide them all the way, and the professional driver Xiao Tan couldn't keep up, was enough for them not to regard Master Shan as a human being.

It's not that they haven't seen people who donate cultural relics, but they have never seen a donor who is as good as Shan Ye.

With this ability alone, Master Shan himself is also a national treasure.

When we got home, the old village chief and Uncle Cai were still drinking, but the drivers were nowhere to be seen. There were more cars in the yard with cement bricks, and some pebbles and lime.

Yu Yishan was not in a hurry to work, it would take only a few minutes for him to build the courtyard wall with bricks for the car.

Curator Jin looked at Yu Yishan's yard, and was a little curious: "Are you planning to build a house? This box of silver coins was also dug out in your own field?"

"It's right to build a house, but the silver coins are not dug out by my family."

If they were dug out by themselves, the matter of donation would be hard to say.

Yu Yishan didn't care about this question, he pointed to two drunken old men in the distance: "That's my uncle, and also the former village head of our Yujia Village, don't look at my uncle has retired, talking is more effective than the village head .”

"That's Uncle Cai, a lonely old man in our village, a very enthusiastic person..."

Yu Yishan led Curator Jin and others to his canopy, and the old village chief and Uncle Cai had already stood up to greet them.

"Yishan, is there a guest?"

"Yes, this is the leader of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau and the museum, this is Director Jin, this is Xiao Tan, Xiao Tan, and Xiao Tan..."

As soon as I opened my mouth to introduce, I felt a pain in the egg, but fortunately, it only hurt for the past two days.

After the introduction, the two sides shook hands and greeted warmly. There was a feeling of leaders going to the countryside to condolences to poor farmers and lonely elderly people.

"The leaders have come to our village, but what business is there?"

The old village chief was a little curious. His health has improved a lot recently, and he can drink far more than before, so he is still not drunk, including Uncle Cai, whose eyes are shining.

Apart from drinking a little slower, the two old men did not drink less than the young people.

Curator Jin laughed and said, "It's not Yu Yu from your village, but he has done a great thing..."

After speaking, Director Jin talked about Yu Yishan's donation of silver coins, emphasizing how valuable these silver coins are.

Tens of millions, what an intuitive number, ordinary farmers will never see so much money in their lifetime.

I thought the old village head and Uncle Cai would be amazed to some extent, but I didn't expect the two old people's reactions to be very calm.

Director Jin had a feeling of pretending to beep and no one was watching.

Also, no matter how awesome things you have done, for some people, it has nothing to do with you.

They never pursue anything, celebrities, Internet celebrities, luxury cars, luxury goods...

They are only interested in their own little life.

"You can't take things that aren't your own. Yishan is right."

These are the words of the old village chief.

Uncle Cai also said: "It belongs to the old rich family. You can't take it. Only the state can live in it."

Hearing this, Curator Jin immediately became interested.

All cultural relics have a history, and museums need to establish archives and collect some information when collecting these things.

Although it's just a box of silver coins, you can tell us about its interesting origins and stories.

So, Curator Jin sat down at the table, and humbly asked: "Is there any other history of these silver coins? Why can only the country hold them?"

Uncle Cai's eyes were a little dull, and he wondered if he had drunk too much.

"There's no history, it's something from the old rich family, most people can't take it... because of this box, their whole family died."

Curator Jin became more interested immediately: "Oh? It's also involved in a murder case? What exactly does it look like?"

"It's the time of rebellion."

Uncle Cai was in a daze, and his words were vague.

Uncle Cai has always been like this, he speaks inexplicably, and doesn't say a word... Everyone in the village says he is a bit stupid.

Yu Yishan could only tell Director Jin about the history of Yujia Village.

"I think back then, almost all the land in our Yujia Village, as well as the mountains in the back and the river in front... were all owned by the rich man. The rich man was unhappy, and you had to spit it out when you drank."

"Fortunately, Grandpa Taizu turned us over with a group of heroes, so that we ordinary people can live like human beings, criticizing this and complaining about that on the Internet all day long..."

"I thought foreigners lived in comfort and freedom..."

"I really don't know how to be blessed..."

As Yu Yishan was talking, he unconsciously strayed off topic, and those netizens in the live broadcast room also began to discuss.

"Yes, some people always think that the moons in foreign countries are round..."

"Our Celestial Dynasty is the safest country in the world. There is no such thing as one of them. We don't accept rebuttals!"

"There are many problems, but they are always improving. Now it is much better than before."

Curator Jin didn't watch the live broadcast, so he asked Yu Yishan curiously: "What happened later? What happened to Yu Laocai's family being wiped out?"

"Later, it must be to fight against the local tyrants to divide the land, to approve public disputes, and to confiscate property..."

Yu Yishan said: "This family regards wealth as life and death, and refuses to hand over the hidden property. Later, they all died. I don't know the exact process."

"Oh……"

Curator Jin was a little disappointed. The historical information was of no particular value. It was nothing more than a box of silver coins buried by an old landlord.

The servant's tomb is worth studying, but unfortunately there is no information.

The old village head knocked on the table: "Actually, things are not that simple... I was still young at that time, but I knew something."

"Yu Laocai's family was quite honest at that time. After all, there were not many people who obeyed the rules. Yu Laocai's family has long since faded away. If they didn't know how to restrain themselves, they might have already lost their family."

"After liberation, there was no bloody case in their hands, and they didn't do any bad things. They escaped a catastrophe. The family's property was confiscated, the land was divided, and there was only an old house left..."

"It was fine at first, but then... Zaohong sent us."

"They set their sights on Yu Laocai's family as soon as they came, and then...the people in Yu Laocai's family were all killed, and only a couple of women were left in the end."

"That girl from Lao Cai's family was very beautiful, and Zao Hong ran to her house to interrogate her every day..."

"Then, one night, his old house caught fire..."

"It's all dead."

"The rumors that his family buried treasure only spread after that."

The old village head shook his head, and suddenly he didn't want to say more.

Uncle Cai suddenly interjected: "I can't take his family's money, it's better to hand it over to the state."

(End of this chapter)

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