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Chapter two hundred and eighty nine lie flat

 After leaving the wine cellar, Chu Heng went to look at several other places on the first floor.

The harvest can be said to be very small, even pitifully small. Except for a large late Qing Dynasty bronze enamel clock that is nearly a person tall and has some value, the remaining bits and pieces can be ignored.

But overall, the results are still very gratifying.

This time he found more than 200,000 yuan in cash alone at the Lou family's mansion. Coupled with those hot bills, immeasurable antiques and wine collections, it was already worth his investment in this rag-picking operation.

After Chu Heng came out of the house, he followed the gravel road in front of the door to the backyard. There was a garage there. The door was open at this time, and the lights were bright inside. He could vaguely see a large truck parked quietly.

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When he was just rummaging through things in the room on the second floor, he set his sights on the car in the garage.

Not long after, Chu Heng came to the garage. There was a huge space inside. Judging from the marks on the ground, there should have been three vehicles here before, but now there is only an old green Jiefang truck parked alone against the wall.

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This car looks very new, with no scratches or oil stains on the paint. It has a big, long nose, and the cabin at the back is still made of wood. It is very different from the flat-head trucks that became popular in China in later generations.

After Chu Heng circled around the car, he got into the cab, fumbled a few times and started the engine.

"Tu tu tu tu~!"

With a violent shaking, a pungent smell of gasoline spread from the bottom of the car, and the truck slowly drove away from the garage.

Lao Jiefang did not have power steering, and turning the steering wheel required a lot of force. Chu Heng was not used to it and drove the car for a short walk in the backyard. After seeing that there was no problem, he quickly turned off the car and threw it into the warehouse.

His current principle is, regardless of whether it is useful or not, install it first and then talk about it.

How can you be picky when picking up rags?

It would be nice to pick up some!

After putting away the car, Chu Heng entered the warehouse again. He went straight to the corner and put a large bucket of No. 66 leaded gasoline there into the warehouse. Then he ran to another wall and put the

Some maintenance tools and parts were also collected together.

At this point, he has squeezed out the last bit of oil and water in the Lou family's mansion.

Then, Chu Heng left the Lou family on his bicycle without stopping and rushed to the Miao family mansion.

The distance between the two houses was not that far, and he was there within ten minutes.

Compared with the grandeur of the Lou family, the Miao family is much more "simple". The two-entry courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles does not seem out of place in Sijiu City at this time.

The Miao family was now empty. Chu Heng majestically pushed open the half-open vermilion door. After wandering inside for more than twenty minutes, he hurried to the Lu family.

After he finished searching the Lu family, he went to the several places where things were hidden in the Lou family.

It was nearly four o'clock when Chu Heng, who was covered in travel dust, returned to the courtyard.

At this time, Qin Jingru had left on her own, and there was still some residual warmth in the quilt. It seemed that she had just left not long ago.

"Little girl, I feel more energetic today. I originally wanted to have a late-night snack to celebrate." Chu Heng, who was a little excited, touched the warm quilt, sighed lightly in disappointment, and took off his clothes.

Got the bed.

But after lying there for a while, he couldn't find any sleep.

So excited!

To be honest, it has been a while since he traveled here, and he has been jumping up and down a lot.

But in terms of harvest, it is not as much as picking up rags in the middle of the night.

It's really murder and arson... No, it should be that people can't get rich without a windfall, and horses can't fatten without night grass!

Every time he thought of the more than 400,000 yuan in cash and various bills in the warehouse, as well as those rare things that ordinary people rarely see, Chu Heng became more and more excited, saying that he couldn't sleep.

With this money, how many antiques and gold bars must he collect?

For the rest of my life, I just need to lie down.

When the day of reform comes, he will take out the gold bars and sell them, and he will be free immediately!

The familiar sound of high heels, those soft and boneless hands, that short skirt that is almost nothing...

Just thinking about it makes me so excited!

As a result, this worthless thief couldn't sleep even more.

In the end, he had no choice but to take out the mysterious high school algebra book.

In less than ten seconds, snoring could be heard in the room.

What a magical book!



In the early morning, early birds are chirping on the branches, some are courting, and some are fighting.

When Chu Heng woke up, it was already six o'clock.

He looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already late, so he quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Looking at the straw paper all over the floor, he touched his waist and smiled proudly, then went to the outhouse to get a broom, swept up the paper on the floor, threw it into the stove and lit it, and then went to fetch water to wash up.

At the same time, He Yuzhu, who was also tired for half the night, finally woke up.

Lou Xiao'e had already left, leaving only a faint fragrance and a piece of paper with scrawled writing.

Silly Zhu touched the empty bed next to him and didn't realize anything yet. He just thought that his wife had gone to wash up.

"This bitch doesn't even know how to call me." He muttered and sat up, taking the clothes from the pillow and putting them on.

When he was about to fold the quilt, he finally noticed the letter.

Silly Zhu was stunned for a moment, then picked it up curiously.

Lou Xiaoe wrote on it her love for him and the reasons why she was forced to leave her family.

When Silhu read the contents of the letter, his eyes were already wet.

This tough-minded man could not survive the pain of separation after all.

His wife is gone and will never come back.

From then on, the two of them were separated from each other and never saw each other again!

It is a farewell and an eternal farewell.

"Xiao'e!" Silhu folded the letter with trembling hands and stuffed it carefully under the head of the bed. Immediately, he angrily left the house and went straight to Xu Damao's house in the backyard.

Now he just wants to cut that bastard into pieces!

At this time, Xu Damao was enjoying breakfast happily. With the help of Qian Ability, Li Fugui had promised him that he would add a deputy section chief position to the Security Section in the next few days, and he would be the one to take the position.

Thinking that he would soon be on an equal footing with his former boss, he felt instantly full of fighting spirit!

Just wait for me, you idiot. When I am the section chief at that time, I will be the first to deal with you!

Let you scold me so damn hard!

This grandson's idea was just right, but Silly Zhu suddenly kicked in the door.

"Thief Sun! Grandpa must kill you today!"

He kicked over the dining table, stepped forward and grabbed Xu Damao who was trying to escape, pressed him against the wall and unleashed a mad attack.

The combination of new and old grudges made Si Zhu lose his mind. Today he came here to beat Xu Damao to death. That was really a blow to the flesh and blood was drawn!

Both daughters-in-law have been ruined by Xu Damao, who is the one who can accept it?

Not to mention killing him, even eating his flesh and drinking his blood would not be an exaggeration.


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