After breakfast, the young couple followed the old man back to the military area without stopping.

Fu Wencheng went to deal with the problems left over from yesterday, and Ming Leyao went to the military hospital to check on the condition of the injured yesterday.

Only after making sure that everything was fine did he stagger to his grandfather's office.

Sitting there, watching the old man busy, she picked up the newspaper and started reading out of boredom.

I felt a little sleepy as I watched.

She just lay there and fell asleep.

When the old man was done, he looked up and wanted to take her to dinner, but found that she had fallen asleep. He shook his head with a smile. He didn't intend to wake her up, but seeing her sleeping posture...

I was really afraid that she would wake up and her neck would hurt, so I had to bear it and wake her up.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat with grandpa."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Yes, it's past twelve o'clock."

When going to the cafeteria to eat with the old man, Ming Leyao happened to meet Duan Yangbing, and he went out of his way to find out the situation.

"We have basically found some clues about what the Fu family is investigating. It is true, but we are still lacking some decisive evidence."

"Why don't you start with Fu Canghai's son? I think he should know a lot."

"The chief also thought of this key point and has already interrogated him. We also found out that Fu Canghai has another family outside and is said to love his youngest son very much."

"Um?"

Ming Leyao didn't expect to hear this news and was a little confused for a moment.

Fu Canghai is really brave. I don’t know how he brought this other family back from abroad and avoided his original wife.

Suddenly, thinking of a possibility, Ming Leyao said, "Fu Cangyi should know about this other family, right? But Fu Canghai's wife should not know, right?"

"This...I'm really not sure."

"We can start from here, maybe we can get some unexpected gains."

"ah?"

Although Duan Yangbing didn't understand, it didn't stop him from trusting Ming Leyao. After dinner, he conveyed her words to Fu Wencheng.

As Ming Leyao's closest relative, Fu Wencheng naturally understood what his wife meant. He quickly sent someone to find the address and went there in person to talk for a while. Only then did he find some letters and account books recording transactions left by Fu Canghai.

There were quite a few letters, so after Fu Wencheng took them back, he asked Duan Yangbing to help him read them.

"Hey, Chief, you and the Fu family don't really look like a family."

"What do you mean?"

Fu Wencheng rubbed his aching forehead, raised his head and shook his neck to relieve the tense muscles.

"In this letter, both the first and second branches of the Fu family participated, and their tone was very respectful. It made me clench my fists."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Boss, this is just idle chat..."

Anyway, he felt that if his boss were in this position, he would definitely not do such a thing that would give people something to talk about.

Fu Wencheng's progress was smooth, and he quickly organized the evidence and submitted it to his superiors.

After lunch, Ming Leyao said something to the old man and walked back slowly. Suddenly, he thought of the large piece of land he had. Should he go and take a look?

Ming Leyao took the address from the space, asked someone, and took three buses before he found the location.

Look at this vast wasteland...

Ming Leyao was silent.

My goodness, this location seems a bit off now.

Fortunately, the place is big enough, but I don't know what to build...

Well, when she has time and goes to her grandfather's place, can she use the back door to know the plans here in advance?

We will decide what to build on the land then.

But before that...

Should she make some money?

Thinking of this, she felt full of motivation.

This time, Ming Leyao did not take the bus back directly, but found a shabby courtyard nearby and rented it for three yuan a month.

When renting the house, she also chatted with the owner and asked about the location of the black market nearby. After seeing the owner off, she went into the yard, changed her appearance, and carried a backpack, ready to throw stones to ask for directions.

The black market in Jing City is definitely much larger than that in Fuwen County, and the demand for supplies is also huge. After all, the population of Jing City is here.

It was still the familiar routine, looking at the goods and asking the price. This time, Ming Leyao did not ask for a ticket, but asked for money directly.

"Are you sure you have so much?"

This transaction worth tens of thousands of dollars is not a small amount nowadays, so it's always better to be cautious.

"Inspect the goods on the spot and pay after inspection."

"Okay, tomorrow then."

Ming Leyao sold the things in the backpack directly to the people in the black market, took the ticket and bought a lot of meat and vegetables, took the bus back to the courtyard, and worked in the kitchen with Aunt Qian.

When the old man and Fu Wencheng got off work, the food was already on the table.

There used to be only four people at the dining table, but now that He Zhengbin is gone, so many cute little friends have come. The old man is very happy every day and even asked someone to buy a big table for him. He likes the feeling of the whole family sitting together to eat.

During the meal, everyone talked about trivial matters in life. As for work matters, the old man and Fu Wencheng were the kind of people who didn't like to bring them home.

After a lively dinner, Ming Leyao took Fu Wencheng aside and told him about tomorrow's transaction with the black market, asking him to find an excuse for the old man so that the two of them would have a reason not to come back to stay tomorrow.

"That's easy, leave it to me."

Fu Wencheng went straight to the old man and said that he would take Ming Leyao to visit his comrades tomorrow night. If it was too late, the two of them would not come back.

The old man naturally didn't worry when the young couple went out together. He just waved his hand and said jokingly, "It's better to be young. You are so sticky and have endless things to say."

Ming Leyao "..."

She is so wronged...

The next evening, Fu Wencheng came back earlier than the old man. The young couple packed their bags, said hello to Mingguang and the others, and went to the courtyard rented by Ming Leyao.

"So broken?"

"If you don't live here, what's the point of having too good a place?"

“But it’s a good location...”

Isn't it good? There is no village in front, no shop behind, and the houses are a million miles apart. If you go to visit...

Oh, my legs might break from walking.

"Hurry up and get to work, and stop talking nonsense."

"good."

The couple first went to the space and sorted out the food that needed to be sold. Ming Leyao took it directly from the warehouse with her mind, and Fu Wencheng was responsible for erasing all traces and packaging it.

In addition to rice, flour, grain and oil, there are also fruits, brown sugar, white sugar, and noodles.

There is also cotton grown in the space, which is also a big part.

Pork and chicken are all packed in sacks, but they need to be placed separately to avoid being mixed with grain.