Looking at the other two boxes, one of them contained two jade carvings. They were quite large and looked very precious. Each piece was wrapped in a thin quilt.

The last box was filled with gold ingots.

Lian Xiaomin picked one up and weighed it in his hand. It should be a ten-liang gold ingot. In ancient times, one jin weighed sixteen liang, so this should be 373 grams per coin.

Looking at the box, there were more than a hundred coins, at least 40 kilograms of gold.

Hehe, I made some unexpected money, and my trip to Zheng Ying's hometown was not in vain. The girl I saved just now was not in vain. If I hadn't wanted to completely eradicate Tian Changsheng, I wouldn't have made the subsequent discovery.

Everything is arranged by God...

Look at these two jade carvings, how beautiful they are. You might as well put them in your own study room, they will be pleasing to the eyes.

One is a small carved flower basket, and the other is "Taiyue Mountains", which are truly exquisitely crafted.

It was placed in a glass cabinet. After admiring it for a while, Lian Xiaomin looked at the time. It was just past eleven o'clock.

I had some midnight snack in the space before planning to go back to Zheng’s house to avoid worrying them.

She still took the path outside the village to the Zheng family at the west end of the village, came to the gate of the courtyard, and knocked on the door gently.

Zheng Haibing came out quickly to open the door.

This family of four, who have gone through so much together, are finally reunited, and they must have countless things to talk about.

Lian Xiaomin didn't bother them and went to the next room to rest. She told them not to worry about her and she would come over when it was time to leave.

So, I set a space alarm and slept until the second half of the night, ten minutes before three, when I woke up.

Just as expected, the family in the next room didn't sleep at all and talked all night.

The oil lamp was not turned off, because normally people would not want to keep it lit for so long.

After Lian Xiaomin came in, she looked around and said, "Uncle Zheng, it's almost three o'clock. Let's get ready to go."

She thought for a moment and continued, "...I want to discuss something with you. I have a way to send your family to Hong Kong, but it will take half a year to a year before you can leave. Are you willing to go?"

Zheng Ying was stunned and looked at his wife.

Tan Fanghua's eyes seemed to be suddenly infused with vitality.

She certainly didn't want to suffer this again, so she grabbed the child's father's arm tightly and looked at him eagerly.

Zheng Ying pursed his lips tightly and remained silent for more than a minute before finally speaking: "Master Lian, this is a very dangerous thing, but if you really have a way, we will follow you! Whether it succeeds or not, we will accept it!"

In his opinion, this is a huge risk, which is something ordinary people have to consider. Of course, they don’t know Lian Xiaomin’s background, so it’s normal for them to think this way.

Lian Xiaomin nodded: "Okay, let's plan it this way. Before that, Aunt Fanghua, you have to hold on and have confidence. I estimate that the earliest will be after the Spring Festival, and the latest will be July next year. Then we can pick up Yueyue and go together. Don't worry."

Zheng Ying also told her family to keep their mouth shut and get through this last difficult time no matter what.

Both sons are very sensible and filial children. They listen to their parents and keep their mouths shut.

Lian Xiaomin took out a few small medicine packets from her shoulder bag, including antipyretic and cold medicine, and left some for him.

He took out another handful of bills, which he had just taken from the drawer of Tian Changsheng's desk. There were 300 kilograms of food coupons and a few other bills.

He left another hundred yuan and gave it all to Tan Fanghua.

The other party refused for a long time, but finally accepted it with tears in his eyes.

"If there is any emergency, don't try to hop on the train anymore. Send a telegram to your father in Sandagou. Just say something casually so that he will know that there is an emergency at home."

Sandaogou is not Xiliangtun, and they won’t do things so ruthlessly. Even if there are telegrams from transferred personnel, they can be received. They are not going to do anything.

Look, Dean Yan who came from Shanghai was able to receive packages from his family.

Tan Fanghua and Zheng Haichao took note of it, thanked Master Lian deeply, and sent them out.

Zheng Ying did not let his wife get up to see him off. He left quickly under the moonlight without looking back. If he didn't leave now, he would not be able to stop crying.

The two of them walked quickly towards the parking lot. It was late at night and there was no one around, so they got into the car smoothly without encountering any trouble.

This time, Zheng Ying sat in the co-pilot seat, feeling particularly relaxed. He felt relieved that his wife had escaped danger and saved her life.

Lian Xiaomin took out a paper bag containing egg cake from the bag at her feet and handed it to Zheng Ying to eat.

He also carried a kettle filled with boiled water.

Lian Xiaomin also gave Zheng Haichao another military water bottle.

"Uncle Zheng, take a nap after you eat. You didn't get any sleep all night."

Zheng Ying bit into the egg cake and ate two pieces with warm water. Suddenly, she turned her head and asked softly, "Master Lian, going to Hong Kong won't cause you any trouble, right? It's not easy."

"...Qingping secretly told me that Mr. Jiang from the cowshed had a son who just couldn't stand it anymore and took this path, trying to sneak across to Hong Kong. No one knows whether he is alive or dead..."

"You've taken such a big risk for our family. If anything goes wrong, I can't bear it when you're still so young and so talented..."

Lian Xiaomin patted his shoulder with his right hand while driving.

"Uncle Zheng, don't worry. I am absolutely sure that nothing unexpected will happen. Don't worry!"

"... and Sun Qingping, Uncle Sun, if you have this idea, you can take this opportunity to go together, but you must keep your mouth shut. I don't trust anyone else, but you two can."

Sun Qingping is the director of Fengtian Film Studio. He is a talented person. If he is poached from the Future Television Company, he will be of great use to us.

Are we still going to watch such a talent suffer in the bullpen? What a waste.

Moreover, after spending time with him and getting to know him, I found that he was a very good person. If he was willing to leave, we would send him off together.

Lian Xiaomin was planning that if Lu Guanjie wanted to visit her during the Spring Festival, she could ask him to take her back to Hong Kong for resettlement when he left.

You can use the blank letter of introduction in your hand to buy a train ticket, ride all the way to Guangdong Province, and then find a boat to smuggle across.

Sun Xuefeng can help escort them to Bao'an County.

I'll discuss this with Brother Will when the time comes. He's the most reliable person and if he says it's okay, then there's no problem with this method.

If that doesn't work, go there yourself.

Zheng Ying was very excited when she heard what Lian Xiaomin said.

"Qingping is definitely willing to leave. Not only are we colleagues in the same factory, we are also fellow villagers. We are from the same county. His hometown is Yuhetun, and his situation is quite miserable..."

He talked about Sun Qingping's situation, which was indeed quite difficult.

Sun Qingping is 42 years old this year. His experience is similar to Zheng Ying. His wife lost her job and he also returned to his hometown, Yuhetun.

He had an older son who went to work in the countryside, and happened to be in Guangdong Province.

There is also a little son who is only twelve years old and lives with his mother. He has been weak and sickly since he was young, and he has to suffer more hardships after returning to the village. It is hard to imagine how he can survive, and it is unknown how long he can live.

After Sun Qingping was sent down to the countryside, all his relatives stayed away from him. He had an elderly mother at home, and the three of them depended on each other. There was not a single strong laborer, so you can imagine how difficult their life was.