Ling Ran took Zhou Xiang by the hand and walked out of the room. It still stank inside! "Why are you here?"

"I was worried, so I came to check it out."

"Let's go back quickly. I'll bring them breakfast and ginger soup."

"Um!"

On the way, Ling Ran told Zhou Xiang the secret in the wall. Zhou Xiang nodded, "I didn't expect this family to be so poor, it turns out it's just a facade!

However, there's no such thing as an impenetrable wall! A basket isn't suitable, so why not use a ring? That father and son, I think, are honest people. Although a little greedy, they act with conscience. Using a ring can intimidate them and keep their mouths shut.

Ling Ran thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright! I was planning to take this father and son with me to investigate! I think they have some luck. As long as we give them a chance, they will be able to find the treasure."

"Treasure hunting rat?" Zhou Xiang said with a smile.

Ling Ran nodded, "Maybe they were in their previous lives, or maybe their ancestors had this ability."

"Well! Then take them with you! Let's go back and eat."

The Zhou family’s meal is ready. It’s a simple millet porridge, boiled eggs, and steamed buns. It only takes more than half an hour.

Ling Ran wanted to make ginger soup, and Zhou wanted him to eat quickly and stay in charge, and she would bring the ginger soup.

Ling Ran shook his head. "Look, it's going to rain heavily again. I'll take him there directly. You don't have to go."

"Then you eat, and I'll cook."

"Okay!" Although he was reluctant for the little girl to make ginger soup for others, if they were discovered, they would start a scramble for it.

By the time he finished eating, the ginger soup was almost cooked. He packed two more breakfasts and the ginger soup was ready.

Zhou Xiang took out a porcelain basin, and Ling Ran poured the pot into it. He took out two sets of clean bowls and chopsticks, and Zhou Xiang handed him a wet towel, "How can you eat without wiping your hands clean?"

Then he handed him a porcelain basin and said, "Put them all here, so they're easy to take."

She also took three umbrellas with her to the parking lot and threw them in the trunk.

Zhou Xiang didn't return to the yard until the car left. Lu Jin asked the boss who he was delivering the meal to?

Zhou Xiang waved his hand and said, "You don't know anyone, so keep an eye on them in the county."

"yes."

Ling Ran parked the car in front of the blacksmith shop and ran to the house that was being demolished with two basins in his hands.

"Come down and eat."

When the father and son saw Ling Ran personally delivering the meal, they quickly got down from the wall.

Ling Ran handed them a wet towel and said, "Wipe your hands clean, eat while it's hot, and drink the ginger soup."

When the father and son heard that there was ginger soup, they felt warmed up before they even drank it.

After wiping his hands and eating, the middle-aged man asked Ling Ran where the backpack he brought was.

Ling Ran shook his head, "I didn't bring it. I have a way to pretend. How much have you pried off?"

The middle-aged man pointed at the top of the wall and said, "It's already one layer. I pried it open but didn't take it away because I didn't want to attract attention."

Hmm! He was quite careful. Ling Ran stepped onto the triangular beam and picked up the gold bricks one by one.

The father and son opened their mouths wide. Immortal magic? No, the legendary magic weapon?

The father and son exchanged a glance, then lowered their heads to eat. No wonder Ling Ran said he had a way to pretend! With something like this, you could pretend anything without anyone noticing.

Ling Ran collected his things, got down from the triangular beam, waved his hand, and a ladder appeared at the wall. He climbed up the ladder, and a dagger appeared in his hand. He began to pry up the adobe. The adobe was very old and no longer in a solid shape, but the dagger in his hand was very useful!

With a pull and a swipe, a gold brick was picked up and disappeared.

The father and son ate their meal quickly, drank the ginger soup, put down their bowls, placed the two basins face to face, and continued to work.

The middle-aged man wanted to climb the wall, but Ling Ran stopped him. "Let your son do it. You're old, and these adobe bricks are slippery from being soaked by rain! By the way, I don't know your last names yet."

"Our surname is Chen, and we are from Chenxiang Village."

"Oh! Chenxiang is about ten miles away from the town! From now on, I will call you Uncle Chen, and your son will be called Little Chen, okay?"

"Okay! You can call me Lao Chen!" the middle-aged man laughed.

Little Chen climbed up the wall, Uncle Chen stood on the triangular beam, and the three of them moved much faster. With Ling Ran 'collecting', the Chen father and son pried without any worries.

Soon, there was a loud thunder in the sky and the rain started to fall again. The three people felt relieved because no one would come out on a rainy day and would not discover them prying the wall.

Zhou Xiang looked at the rain falling again, feeling worried but also relieved.

Near noon, Zhou wanted Lu Jin to drive her to the north end. Seeing the car in front of the blacksmith shop, she asked Lu Jin to park the car in front of the blacksmith shop and stopped him from getting out. She went into the house herself with an umbrella and rain boots.

The wall had already reached the bottom. Hearing footsteps, Ling Ran turned around and saw that it was Zhou Xiang. He quickly stood up and walked over to her, "Why are you here?"

"It's almost noon. I want to ask you what your plans are for lunch."

"Bring us some food! Let's get on with it. I've checked, and it's only on the east and west sides of the wall. No wonder they don't share the same wall with others!"

"Yeah! I asked Lu Jin to drive me here, and I didn't even let him get out of the car just now."

"That's fine! The fewer people who know, the safer it is. Take these two basins back with you! And bring some plastic sheeting to pad the seats. We can't sit directly on the seats when we're all covered in mud."

"OK."

Seeing Zhou Xiang holding two interlocking basins, Lu Jin asked him why his boss didn't go back?

"He's supervising the work! Go back and bring them food."

"Is there any need to be so anxious? Just wait until the rain stops!"

"You talk too much. Your words give others endless thoughts!" Zhou Xiang said in a serious tone.

Lu Jin immediately shut up. Maybe something happened. The boss had gone out early, and he shouldn't talk nonsense.

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