Qin Mo held the box and said, "Don't move other things for now, keep them, and the old man will use them in the future!"

Wei Zhong smiled bitterly and nodded silently, "Finish!"

It was almost evening when I left the palace.

There was no one in the mansion, just someone came from Qinzhuang and asked Qin Mo when he would be there.

Qin Mo locked himself in the study and didn't allow anyone to get close.

Then I opened the box and there were a lot of things in it, including sunglasses, magnifying glasses, reading glasses, trivial mirrors, small steam engine models, airplane models, pipes, cultural walnuts...

These are the old man’s favorite gadgets before, most of which were given to him by Qin Mo.

There is also a stack of manuscripts in it, which is from "The Son-in-law of the Big Son-in-law", but it is different from the manuscripts that Li Xin later continued.

He flipped through it and had dozens of eyes. The last scene happened to be eight hundred chapters, and the handwriting became more and more sloppy. Compared with the previous chapters, it was much worse, but it did not affect reading.

This is the manuscript of the old man.

He took a deep breath and looked from the beginning seriously.

From daytime to night, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it a happy ending?

Mr., have you seen the result long ago?"

He was silent for a long time and carefully packed the manuscript. If these dozens of manuscripts were circulated, I don’t know how much storm it would cause.

After rubbing his swollen head, looking at the pile of things and the manuscript, he knew very well what Li Yuan wanted to say to him.

Li Yuan is really a good elder.

He put the items back into the box.

Then he said to Xiao Gao: "Tell Lingnan that I won't go back and have someone escort them back to Beijing, but don't underestimate them. If there is anything wrong, you must withdraw immediately."

Qin Mo was in a bad mood. At this time, Gao Yao didn't ask too much.

After Gao was about to go down, Qin Mo looked at Fang Liang and said, "This is my home, why don't you feel relaxed anymore?"

He thought of Fang Yu.

Where did this woman die? It's time to show up after so long?

His thoughts were a little confused, and he wrote and painted in the study, and many orders were sent.

The next day, Qin Mo had a rare early morning and went to Qinzhuang.

Although Qinzhuang is in the capital, it is an independent place and has prosperity that does not belong here.

There are retro and technology, and the times are severely divided.

The steam locomotive roared through the above, and in the underground lane, even if the biogas lights were not turned on, it was still very bright.

Above are countless light transmitting mirrors.

It can transmit light and evenly shine sunlight.

It solves the problem of insufficient biogas.

After dark, the place will no longer be operated. If it is rainy and turns on the biogas lamp, it will save a lot of energy.

Passers-by are walking in a hurry and people are of different races.

Qinzhuang has already created rubber, but rubber is also called black gold. It is still a rare thing at present and is very expensive. It is also intentionally controlled by Qin Mo.

What I saw and heard along the way made Qin Mo feel like he was returning to his previous life.

If it weren't for most of them wearing long gowns, men with beards, or with blonde hair, Qin Mo really thought this was a newly built ancient city, or a film and television city somewhere.

Coming to the Qin clan.

At this time, the Qin clan was called the number one clan in the world.

The Qin clan has grown from three to four thousand people in the past to more than 20,000 or 30,000. The child is going to the ground, and one child is rewarded for one child.

There are also special people to take care of.

Of course, only half of the real Qin people are involved.

However, these Qin people are so powerful that they have become the mainstay in the officialdom, but they are also a big shot in business.

Scientific research and agriculture are the leader, and they also control public opinion.

Qin Mo was frightened when he saw it.

"You have ink, you're back!" Qin Xianggui held a crutch in his hand and walked slowly.

But the old man was in good spirits and was quite angry when he spoke. Looking at Qin Mo, he was so excited that he would have kneeled down at that time if Qin Mo hadn't been quick.

"Clan leader, long time no see!" Qin Mo hurriedly bowed.

"Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time!" Qin Xianggui excitedly held Qin Mo's hand, "Hey, if you come back a year or two later, I'm afraid I won't see you!"

Qin Mo hurriedly supported him, "Class leader, why are you using crutches?"

"Don't mention it, the plum rain slips in time, and you will fall if you accidentally fall. The old bones are useless. You fall and rest in the bed for more than half a year!" Qin Xianggui said.

"There is no one left at home?" Qin Mo frowned.

"Sta left behind, there are so many people in the clan, some of whom are taking care of me." Qin Xianggui waved his hand and said proudly: "I have heard of it. Our Qin clan is now considered to be a glorious ancestor.

I died and went to see my ancestors. I could also pat my chest and say, I'm qualified!"

Qin Xianggui and Qin Xiangru are of the same generation, but they are more than teenagers older than Qin. In the early years, the Qin clan did not live well, and it was only when they came to the capital that their lives gradually improved.

This little old man has no education, but he has tied the Qin clan into a rope.

No matter who you are outside, you have to be honest in the clan.

The clan style of the Qin clan was brought up by this little old man.

"You are absolutely qualified!" Qin Mo smiled.

"It's worth my death with you. I just miss your father a little bit. I don't know if there is a chance to see him in my life. I really want to kneel down and kowtow to him." Qin Xianggui looked regretful, "I don't know if your father is handsome in that dress!"

"I will definitely see my father. You will always take a good rest. Then I will send you there and wait for you to wear a four-clawed python robe!" Qin Mo said.

"Oh, I don't dare!" Qin Xianggui smiled, but his eyes were full of hope. In fact, Qin Xiangru had already made him the king. He felt that his life was worth it and there was no regret.

I just wanted to see the emperor of the Qin clan before I died.

The two of them chatted all the way to the Qin Clan Ancestral Hall.

When they entered it, the door closed and all the core members knelt down.

"What is this for?" Qin Mo said quickly: "Get up, get up quickly!"

Qin Xianggui smiled and said, "It's okay, everyone is his own, it's nothing to kneel down. Let them adapt in advance!"

"Clan leader, it's better to be more low-key here, there are ears to the walls!" Qin Mo said.

"I see that damn dares to sting outside. How much hardship has our Qin tribe suffered along the way?

A few years ago I couldn’t even eat enough!

Even the ancestral land was occupied!

I finally took off. I see who dares to harm our Qin clan. I will be the first one to spare him!" Qin Xianggui pointed at them, "One of them counts!"

Everyone is not foolish. The Ming Dynasty is in the west, and the empire is huge and not weaker than big work.

That was created by the Qin people.

As long as it passes, can their future be missing?

Can it be the same for helping others to work as working for yourself?
Chapter completed!