Su Chen exchanged the mission supplies and began to clean up.
[Special protective suit]
[Fragrance and deodorizing sachet]
[Powerful decontamination nanobugs]
【Pharmaceutical cleaning agent】
...
The mission package has all the tools you need for cleaning.
Soon, he put on the protective suit and used the sachet, and the pungent smell in the whole room seemed to be cleared out instantly.
After the smell was washed away, he had time to check the details of the room.
The other rooms are not too messy and just need a scrubbing.
The living room and the old man's room are the messiest places, so Su Chen decided to start with the old man's room, which is the dirtiest.
When the old man left, he was lying on the bed with stolen goods and blood stains left on it.
On the wall, which is mottled with time, there are photos of the old man when he was alive, as well as some photos of Ma Hongshen when he was a child. They are all dirty now, stained with dust and unknown stolen goods.
Su Chen has a variety of tools, so it is not difficult to clean these things.
The next day, Ma Hongshen and his wife came.
They just stood in the yard, unwilling to enter the room. The smell made them extremely disgusted. They just wanted to wait for Su Chen's cleaning to be completed as soon as possible.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Su Chen suddenly walk out of the room, Ma Hongshen asked quickly.
While talking, the two of them took a few steps back, deliberately keeping a certain distance from Su Chen.
Sensing the subtle disgusted movements of the two people, Su Chen carried a cleaning box with a complex expression, in which some of the cleaned items were neatly placed.
There are photos, an alarm clock, and some items that were originally there.
Among them, the more obvious one is a passbook.
The red passbook looks particularly eye-catching among all the objects.
After just one glance, Feng Mei immediately discovered the passbook, grabbed it, and opened the passbook to take a look!
It shows that the deposit is 0!
Suddenly her expression changed slightly, and she threw the passbook back into the box in disappointment:
"Your mother took all the money away, and you don't know what to do with it!"
"What? She withdraws money?"
Ma Hongshen looked surprised and picked up the bankbook to look at it again.
It's true that in the past six months, she has withdrawn hundreds of dollars every two days, and she has taken out tens of thousands of dollars.
As for where the flowers are, I don't know.
"It's tens of thousands of dollars, and I don't know where she spent it!"
"For a person with Alzheimer's disease, let me tell you, her bankbook might as well be held by us. Look, these tens of thousands of dollars have been lost without even knowing where they are!"
Feng Mei was a little angry and said angrily.
Ma Hongshen on the side also frowned and said irritably:
"The money in the passbook is not ours, she spends it however she likes!"
Hearing the words,
Feng Mei glanced at Su Chen aside, took a breath and did not continue to have an attack.
After looking through the items in the box, she frowned:
"These things are of no use anymore, just throw them away!"
"Should everything be thrown away?"
Su Chen looked stunned and couldn't help but ask.
Although they are all worthless things, they carry the past of the old man and his relatives. From the photos of Ma Hongshen when he was a child, to later going to school, then to college, marrying a wife and having children, each of these past processes are all used by his mother in photos.
Hang it on the wall as a memorial.
When cleaning up these photos, Su Chen also discovered that there were some short labels attached to the bottom of the photos, with the font of the elderly on them.
She marked Ma Hongshen's name on the photo so that she could recognize her son when she lost her memory.
Perhaps along the way, mother and son have been dependent on each other, and her only hope of living is Ma Hongshen.
"What are you going to do with useless things?"
Ma Hongshen echoed from the side.
Looking at the box containing the photos.
There was a bit of numbness and impatience in his eyes.
Su Chen couldn't say much about this.
"Is that all? Is there any bankbook or cash that I haven't found yet?"
Feng Mei asked.
"She is an old woman, how much money can she have? You always think she is rich!"
Ma Hong glanced at her deeply and complained.
Unexpectedly, Su Chen nodded:
"Yes, come in and take a look!"
After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to react, they walked in.
Feng Mei, who had always been disgusted with the smell of the house, suddenly brightened up when she heard about the money, and she no longer disliked it.
He followed Su Chen and walked in directly.
Ma Hongshen followed reluctantly at the back.
...
In the room, a sachet hangs somewhere.
The faint aroma replaced the pungent stench. As Su Chen cleaned up, the whole room looked particularly tidy.
At this moment, only the bed mixed with blood stains remained the same.
It seems incompatible with the cleanliness of the entire room.
He never moved.
“A lot cleaner!”
"Well, you did a good job cleaning it. Why is the bed not moved?"
The two of them were quite satisfied when they saw the room that seemed to have changed.
But when I saw the still dirty mattress on the bed, I immediately felt the urge to vomit.
Holding back her nausea, Feng Mei felt a little unbelievable:
"Could it be...that the money is under the mattress?"
Su Chen stepped forward and lifted up the mattress!
Boom~
A stench hit him head-on, and even the smell of the sachet couldn't offset it too much.
Feng Mei frowned and quickly looked around.
His expression suddenly changed!
money!
It's all money!
Blood seeped into the mattress, mixed with an inexplicable yellow liquid, and exuded a foul odor.
It was stained on the densely packed coins under the mattress.
Shocking.
"What did this old woman do when she took out the money and put it under the mattress?"
Feng Mei endured the stench from above, stepped forward to confirm, and complained coldly.
It’s a lot of money, but it stinks!
I was overwhelmed by the smell.
It was also stained with a lot of smelly liquid and strange things, so she immediately turned around and went out.
Ma Hongshen stood nearby, covering his nose, looking a little stunned.
I originally thought Feng Mei had gone out and vomited.
Unexpectedly, she found a basin from nowhere and rushed in. She took a pair of tweezers and took out the money from under the mattress one by one.
Ma Hongshen also endured the stench and helped hold the mattress aside, muttering:
"This money has been wasted, can it still be used?"
“Can this money be cleared?”
Hearing this, Feng Mei turned back to look at Su Chen and asked.
Su Chen was stunned for a moment.
Seeing these two people who were not even willing to enter the room before, now actually doing it themselves, I was a bit shocked.
But he still nodded, this money cannot be wasted:
"It can be cleaned, but after cleaning, you can only identify the appearance of the money. If you want to use it to spend it, you have to go to the bank to change it."
"That'll do!"
Feng Mei nodded and took out all the money hidden under the mattress.
I picked up a full basin, and when I put it all together, the pungent smell was really overpowering.
She quickly handed it to Su Chen:
"Then I'll leave it to you to clean up!"
"Don't even think about stealing it, I've already counted it!"
Su Chen frowned. If he hadn't accepted the order, he might have slapped him...
