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Chapter 342 Secret Operation

 Fu'an Village, Xia Family.

When Li Yunniang returned to the house, she held hundreds of taels of silver notes in her arms and didn't know where to hide them.

She searched for a place all over the house, and she broke open the floor in the corner several times.

Put the banknote and the previous money into the same urn and bury it in the corner.

After lying on the bed for a while, he got up again, picked up a shovel, dug out, counted the pages, and said to himself: "The old man said that eggs cannot be put in the same basket. This..."<

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"What if a thief breaks into the house as soon as we go out and discovers the secret in the corner? Wouldn't he steal all our belongings?"

In the first half of the night, Li Yunniang didn't calm down at all.

Xia Qianqian couldn't wait for her to fall asleep, so she got up and went to the secret room.

Opening the vent in the secret room, she quickly released the moths, while she entered all the information into the computer.

On the desktop next to it, a topographic map of the interior of Fanshan becomes increasingly clear.

If we wait another night and the moths return tomorrow morning, this topographic map will be perfect.

With her mind settled, she packed her things and returned to the west wing.

As soon as she entered the door, Li Yunniang sat on the couch. She was startled and asked, "Mom, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"It's up to you to keep this banknote!"

Li Yunniang put the banknotes on the bed and said sadly: "Putting such a large amount of banknotes in front of me, I'm afraid that thieves will miss it, so I can't sleep at all."

Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly, "Okay, give it to me, you can sleep."

She collected the banknotes, rolled them into her cuffs, and took the opportunity to put them into her wishful bracelet. She then lay down and after a while, closed her eyes.

In a daze, Li Yunniang asked in a low voice: "Qianqian, where did you put the banknote? Is it safe?"

"Safe!" She answered vaguely.

No.

Tomorrow, she must buy the house quickly and spend the money. Otherwise, her mother will be worried every day about when it will end.

On the second day, at dawn, there began to be movement beside the bed.

Li Yunniang got up secretly and went out alone.

After a while, a ray of light lit up in the courtyard outside the window, and two figures were reflected on the windows of the workshop.

Li Yunniang quickly started to light a fire and boil water, while Aunt Gui beside her started kneading noodles and making cassava balls.

Li Yunniang thought that Grandma Gui was getting older, so she did not forget to remind her: "Mammy, you don't have to get up too early in the future and sleep more. I am young and can do more of these jobs. I can do more."

Aunt Gui was also a good-tempered person, and she said cheerfully: "Madam, I am getting old, I don't sleep much, and I can't fall asleep even in bed. Why don't I get up and help with some work, so that the girl can sleep more."

The two chatted while working.

Xia Qianqian also got up, and as soon as she went out, she happened to meet Hua Zhuer, rubbing her eyes and walking away.

Her sudden appearance startled Hua Zhuer.

"Girl, why did you get up so early?"

Xia Qianqian chuckled and said, "I can't sleep anymore, so I'm going to research the formula of milk tea."

She walked to the well in the courtyard, carried a bucket of water, poured some into the basin, and washed her face with clean water. She suddenly felt sober.

"Girl." Hua Zhuer was considerate and handed her a glass of hot water.

Xia Qianqian took the cup and entered the secret room while drinking.

Skillfully opening the air outlet, she took out the mobile phone from the Ruyi bracelet and tapped it quickly with her fingers. After a while, a moth flew over from the outside and fell into her palm.

Xia Qianqian grabbed it, put it on the desktop, quickly took out the computer, and poured out the data inside the moth.

Expand the recorded content on the computer screen, and then generate a topographic map manuscript.

Among them, the topography of Fanshan Mountain is clear at a glance.

Xia Qianqian shrunk the painting, carefully folded it into a two-inch long piece of paper, and put it into the Ruyi bracelet.

We have the map, but how to get this blueprint to Cuttlefish?

Send directly?

Unrealistic!

That person is unpredictable and suspicious. If she doubts her identity again, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Indirectly?

How to give it indirectly? Through whose hands can you win his trust by giving it to him?

Just as she was thinking about it, Li Yunniang called her in the courtyard, "Qianqian, it's time to eat."

Xia Qianqian quickly packed her things, left the secret room, came to the workshop, and ate with everyone.

During the dinner, Li Yunniang muttered: "Qianqian, maybe you spoke a little too harshly yesterday, so Mrs. Wang Li said she wanted to learn pearl milk tea and knitting backpacks from me, but she didn't come today?"

"Here... you can send some vegetable buns to her house later."

Li Yunniang has a kind heart and treats everyone with all her heart and soul.

Xia Qianqian is very principled, and she will never tolerate a green tea bitch.

"Mom, our shop has just opened. We have been very busy recently, and you can't even take care of knitting backpacks."

"How can you not take care of it?" Li Yunniang retorted: "It takes two hours on the way back and forth from Fu'an Village to Jiangcheng. I sit on the bullock cart and have nothing to do. I might as well do some work for my hands."
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This Li Yunniang is used to living a hard life, so she is never idle for a moment.

"Take it easy!" Xia Qianqian warned: "Good health is the key to work."

"Don't worry."

After dinner, Xia Qianqian carried four vegetable buns and went to Wang's house next door.

When I knocked on the door, it was Wang Yueyue who opened the door.

"My mother asked me to deliver it." Xia Qianqian handed the bun over.

Wang Yueyue hurriedly took it and said dullly: "Thank you."

Xia Qianqian looked at her and asked, "Why, you have been bullied by others in school recently, and you feel bad?"

Her words brought Wang Yueyue to tears.

A pair of clear eyes filled with tears in the blink of an eye, falling down like beads, "Xia Qianqian, I made up my mind to return to the academy. I thought I was mentally prepared to accept cynicism, but..."

She sobbed and wailed: "I obviously said I didn't care, but who knew... I actually care."

"Qianqian, I both..."

"If you don't want to go, then don't go." Xia Qianqian cut her off abruptly, "If your mother doesn't want to learn knitting, you don't have to learn it."

She looked cold and spoke lightly: "Everyone has their own life. Others can help you and help you get up, but they have no ability to let you really walk."

"So, you have to do everything by yourself. If you don't want to persist, I have no obligation to force you to do anything."

She put down the bun, turned around and left.

Wang Yueyue stood at the gate in a daze, crying "Wow" and crying so hard that she didn't want to live.

Inside the house, Mrs. Wang Li was frightened by the crying and ran out to see her. When she saw her daughter's appearance, she was also frightened.

She hugged her and kept beating her back, "You kid, what's going on? Are you scaring your mother to death?"
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