Touching Old Objects, the Boss Begs Me to Resolve Them

Lu Zhou returned to Suzhou to take over his grandfather's old house and repair shop, with only 83 yuan left in his account. His cousin tricked him into signing a demolition agreement, his girlfriend ran away with the contractor, and a bulldozer blocked the door. Late at night, Lu Zhou touched the sawed-off beam—— [Successful touch: Read the dying obsession of great-grandfather Lu Shenzhi: to find the lost eldest daughter Lu Aqiao. [Reward: Primary identification technique, mother-of-pearl craft. Lu Zhou didn't say anything, turned around and dug out three jars of Yuan Datou. The next day, in front of the bulldozer, his cousin laughed at him and said he was seeking death. Lu Zhou poured the silver coins on the floor: "Move it, you can't afford the things under this house." Later, he took out a blood-stained Jinghai knife from the crack of the rafter and opened a safe deposit box in 1941 at HSBC Bank. Grandma Lu Aqiao from Hong Kong looked at the knife and slapped her cousin: "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down." Later, foreigners came to the door and wanted to steal the secrets of the "black ship" that sank at the bottom of Zhoushan. Lu Zhou opened a press conference and thrust the microphone into the fake foreign devil's face: "The soles of the shoes are made in Germany, the straps can be changed to the rear, and the Patek Philippe 5227 was only launched last year. Who are you?" Everyone knows that Master Lu built ancient houses like a god, but they don't know that what he touches with his fingertips is the blood and tears of a family for nearly a hundred years, and a secret history of the Anti-Japanese War that has been deliberately buried.