A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...
The topic has gone off track, let’s get back to the point and continue talking about the “rat catching operation”.
Jiang Huashu finished his meal at home, which took about fifteen minutes. He then found a set of old clothes, shoes, and a hat that Fifth Grandfather had used for work in the space. He smeared dark foundation on his face and neck, then pushed the electric scooter out of the space. Driving was fast, and as he approached, his brother-in-law would hear the noise. Electric scooters are so great—quiet and environmentally friendly.
At this moment, the sun had not yet completely set, its afterglow casting a shadow over the earth. Jiang Huashu rode his electric scooter at lightning speed, catching up with his brother-in-law in less than half an hour. He didn't get too close, always keeping a respectful distance, trailing from a distance.
Time flew by, and around 7 p.m., they arrived in the county town. Though it wasn't completely dark yet, it was already shrouded in a hazy hue. Just before entering the county town, Jiang Huashu stopped his e-bike and quickly switched to a bicycle to continue on. After all, it was easier to lose track of the target after dark, so this time he chose to follow closely, closing the gap between him and his brother-in-law.
He took out the tracker he had purchased from a post on Xianyuyu while eating, and held it carefully in his hand, waiting for the right moment to make a move.
Finally, when the eldest brother-in-law was distracted for a moment, Jiang Huashu sped up without hesitation and rode his bicycle straight towards the eldest brother-in-law. With a "bang", the two bicycles collided slightly. The eldest brother-in-law looked back at Jiang Huashu in astonishment, obviously not yet realizing what had happened.
In that brief moment, Jiang Huashu quickly slipped the tracker into his brother-in-law's pocket, then gave the bike a powerful push, swung his legs, jumped on, and pedaled away. By the time his brother-in-law came to his senses and tried to catch up, Jiang Huashu had already slipped into a narrow alley and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
My brother-in-law paused for a while, picked up the bicycle and checked it. The bicycle was intact. He patted the dirt off his body and limped away.
Jiang Huashu then flashed out of the space and quickly pulled out a compact monitor from his pocket. He stared intently at the blinking red dot on the screen, secretly thankful that the locator he held was a state-of-the-art model—it didn't rely on GPS and could function even without an internet connection. However, its effective range was limited to a thousand meters; beyond that, it would no longer be able to track the target.
Helpless, Jiang Huashu could only cautiously follow the man, keeping a distance. Along the way, he stopped in front of a row of impressive, uniquely styled townhouses. Then, with familiarity, he walked toward a house in the center and knocked gently on the door. After a brief pause, the heavy iron gate slowly opened, and his brother-in-law entered the courtyard, pushing his bicycle. Then the gate closed again.
My brother-in-law will definitely not go out easily tonight, so he found a secluded alley and quietly slipped into it, and will come back to squat in the toilet tomorrow morning... No, no, it should be said that he will continue to hold his position.
At daybreak the next day, Jiang Huashu couldn't wait to get there and wait. Around six o'clock, the large iron gate finally opened. When he saw the person standing at the door, Jiang Huashu suddenly realized: So that's it! My brother-in-law is actually hiding a mistress here!