Geng Wanyu is not so much studying how to collect clues from the dark web, but rather waiting for Xie Meng, who is in the "evening self-study" at the detention management center.

In two hours, he will drive to pick Xie Meng up and "after school" and send Xie Meng home.

He pursues a girl, but Han Xin and Jiang Yue won't wait with him.

The two went downstairs to stairs and walked for a while, bought two clothes and drove home. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the community, Mr. Han suddenly called.

Han Xin thought it was urging her to get married again, so she signaled Jiang Yue to answer.

Jiang Yue was also afraid of urging him, but Han Xin was driving, so he could only turn on the phone button and ask: "Dad, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Mr. Han and Ge Sulan were on the way back overnight, asking to the car microphone: "Xiao Yue, where is Xinxin?"

"Beside me, he's driving."

"Can he hear it?"

"able."

"It's good to hear it." Mr. Han held the steering wheel tightly and asked anxiously: "Xinxin, can you and Xiaoyue take a day off tomorrow?"

Han Xin was startled and asked quickly: "Dad, why did you ask us for leave? Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing to others, but it's a big deal for our family. To the east of Yanggang River... is the area east of the Central Plaza. A few days ago, the ground broke down and the foundation was dug, and the foundation was developed, and the ancestral grave of our family was dug!"

"Didn't our family move the grave during the demolition? I remember getting compensation."

"That time we moved was your grandfather, your grandma and my grandfather, my grandma's grave. There were monuments and graves. I went to the graves to burn paper every year. I knew that I was buried there. I wouldn't make a mistake. This time, the ancestral tomb was dug out, your grandfather's grandfather, or my grandfather's grave!"

It is said that the ancestors are eighteen generations, and the number of four generations is already very good.

Who has seen grandpa’s grandpa, and who knows who grandpa’s grandpa is?

Han Xin felt that his brain was not enough and could not calculate it. He subconsciously asked: "Dad, do you know what my grandfather's name is?"

"I just remember my grandfather, that is, your great-grandfather's name is Han Xuezhang. I heard your grandfather say when I was a child. I didn't know what his grandfather's name is."

"Then how do you know that the one who dug out was our ancestral tomb?"

"The cadres of Yanggang Community called me and said that Director Cui of the museum and the old director of the Cultural Bureau had contacted the old neighbors of the Third Team of Lao Linghai, and had also verified it like archaeology. It must be ours, so you can't be wrong!"

Han Xin was confused and parked the car and asked in confusion: "Since it is dug out, you can find a place to bury it again. Our family has not moved to the grave. At worst, it can burn some paper and kowtow a few times. It's a big deal. Even if you kowtow the wrong one, it's okay, but what does this have to do with the museum?"

Logically speaking, it is not a happy thing to be dug out of the ancestral tomb, but Mr. Han said excitedly: "What do you know? The ancestor dug out this time has been an official, with tombstones, which are clearly engraved on them, and there are also burial objects, which are all cultural relics!"

Han Xin was skeptical: "Dad, do you mean that someone from our ancestors had been an official, and our family was an official?"

"A serious official family, a scholarly family!"

"It's true, my grandparents didn't tell me when they were alive."

"They probably didn't know, so they didn't tell you."

It turns out that Mr. Han was so excited...

But then again, if you have money, you will naturally have higher pursuits. If you have an ancestor who has been a high-ranking official, then he will be more confident and even dare to tell others with confidence that he is from a famous family, and he may spend a lot of money to ask someone to compile a family tree.

Jiang Yue had never encountered such a thing before and couldn't help laughing.

Han Xin couldn't help but smile and asked, "Dad, do you know which dynasty the ancestors of the dynasty were dug out?"

"I know, I just called Director Cui, and he said it was from the Qing Dynasty."

"What's the name?"

"Han Shiju!"

"Then...what is the senior official of our ancestor at that time?"

"Director Cui said it quickly. I didn't hear it clearly. It seemed like he was a Jinshi."

Han Xin asked in surprise: "Jinshi!"

Mr. Han smiled proudly and said, "It's so difficult to get a Jinshi. This is a golden list, so our family is a scholarly family."

Han Xin couldn't believe it was true and asked: "Dad, there are many people with the surname Han. Could it be their ancestors? Will it be a mistake?"

Mr. Han patted the steering wheel and said happily: "It's not wrong. Director Cui of the museum and the old director of the Cultural Bureau visited. Our family in Laolinghai Village is the only one with the surname Han, and the dug up location is not far from the graves of my grandfather and my grandmother before. When I was a child, I really went to the graves, burned paper, and kowtowed. My grandfather said that that piece was our ancestral tomb."

It was related to whether the Han family was a scholarly family. After the officialdom, Ge Sulan was also very excited and couldn't help but smile: "Xinxin, we should have thought of it a long time ago. In the past, our family was a landlord, and no one remembered the incident in the Qing Dynasty, but your grandfather remembered it, and your grandmother remembered it."

“Yes, yes!”

Mr. Han found that this was the key point and said with a smile: "I clearly remember my grandfather said that before the liberation of our family, there were hundreds of acres of land and more than a dozen shops on East Street. If the ancestors were not officials, how could they get so much money to buy such a big business?"

As of this, the more I say it, the more I feel the more I feel the more I say it.

Han Xin thought about it and asked again: "What will we do tomorrow?"

"The coffin is in the museum. The experts from Bin**** have already opened the museum. The bones have not been buried again for the time being. Let's kowtow a few tomorrow. What's going on next? Listen to Director Cui. This is not an ordinary grave relocation, it is equivalent to archaeology, and what is dug out is cultural relics!"

Mr. Han was ups and downs, and Jiang Yue was stunned when he heard this, thinking that even if the one who dug out was not the ancestor of the old Han family, according to Mr. Han's spirit of recognizing his ancestors, he would become the ancestor of the old Han family.

Han Xin also felt that this matter was a bit unreliable and couldn't help but joke: "Dad, since our cultural relics were dug up, will the museum return the cultural relics to our family?"

"I didn't ask about this. Even if I don't return it, it doesn't matter. It's great to put it in the museum exhibition. We can go to the museum at any time, and they are also donating things to the museum."

"Will the museum put the bones of our ancestors there to show?"

"You'll know if you ask tomorrow."

"When a person dies, he will be buried in peace. He will put the exhibition there and disrespect his ancestors."

For general Han, whether the ancestors can be buried in peace is important. What is important is that there is an official certified ancestor who has been a high-ranking official. He hesitated for a moment and said vaguely: "Since it is archaeology now, everything must be followed by the government. You are a party member and cadre, and you should take the lead."

"Yes, yes, listen to the government." Han Xin couldn't help it and almost burst into laughter.

Although Mr. Han was also laughing, he thought that this matter should be more serious, at least he could not laugh out loud, and asked seriously: "Why are you laughing at? The matter of taking leave is decided. Your mother and I should be able to get home at around 12:30. The museum will go to work at 8:00 tomorrow morning, and we will arrive at the museum on time at 8:00."

Han Xin subconsciously asked: "You are back, where are you staying at night?"

"I have called my in-laws and stay at Xiaoyue's house. Don't worry about us, you can rest early."

...

When Han Xin returned home, she felt that everything was so unreal.

Seeing that Jiang Yue was still laughing, he couldn't help asking: "Wife, why are you laughing at?"

"What do you think?"

"You must respect me in the future. I am from a scholarly family and a descendant of an official!"

"Didn't my ancestors just give me a Jinshi? What's so great about it?" Jiang Yue urged him to take a shower quickly, and laughed: "My ancestors have also given me a prime minister. Am I proud?"

"Who, which prime minister?"

"Prime Minister Jiang Ziya, Jiang Taigong's fishing wisher, have you heard of it?"

Han Xin reacted and hurriedly bowed: "It turns out that my wife is also a descendant of a famous family, and she is disrespectful. Oh, it seems that we are not only childhood sweethearts, but also equally matched."

Jiang Yue chuckled and said, "Who is a good match with you? You are the one who is a good match? Your ancestor is just a Jinshi. My ancestors have not only been the prime minister but also been the gods. You should have seen the list of gods. Most of the gods in various ways are my gods!"

Han Xin laughed and said, "Your prime minister is a myth, it's hard to verify. I don't know whether there is Jiang Taigong in history. My family is different. Although my ancestors are just Jinshi, they can verify and even prove my noble bloodline by doing DNA."

It would be fine if President Han showed off, but he actually showed off too.
Chapter completed!