The other people also looked at the gold, silver and jewelry excitedly and couldn't help but reach out to touch them.

"Oh my God! These are all real. I never thought that one day I would see so much treasure." Song Zhiqing lay on a pile of gold coins.

One of the bodyguards asked, "But where did this Qian guy get all these goodies? Besides, hasn't a lot of it already been smuggled overseas?"

"You don't think this was found underground."

"It's possible that the Little Japan has looted a lot of our ancestors' good things from underground."

Wenwen listened to their speculation and said, "No matter where it came from, we need to report it now and have someone take it away as soon as possible. It's not safe to leave so many good things here."

Song Zhiqing asked, "Do we want to keep someone here?"

Wenwen thought about it and said, "Then I'll leave two people here and send someone else to take over the shift when I get back."

She thought about it and decided to go to the county magistrate to tell him. She originally wanted to take the books and leave, but she didn't expect that there would be so many things. The man named Qian was really bold!

The county magistrate was also surprised when he heard this: "So many things?"

Wenwen nodded: "Not a few, I'll leave two people behind and I'll make a phone call to report."

Wenwen dialed the phone number in Jingshi, but this time she did not convey the message through Yuxunting. The secretary-general had said last time that if there was anything in the future, she could contact him directly.

"Yes, there are quite a lot of things. I'll arrange for someone to come as soon as possible. Also, I'm telling you, I've moved all the books out of that study."

The secretary general on the other end of the phone said, "You only want books? You don't even care about gold, silver, or jewelry?"

Wenwen gritted her teeth. "Think about it! I regret it so much. I saw so many good things but couldn't take them. When will I be able to afford my production line?"

"The pharmaceutical factory is so busy right now, I'm sure you'll be able to earn enough money to buy a production line soon, Comrade Xiaowen."

"The pharmaceutical factory is now public, right! Now that the pharmaceutical factory is public, the money to buy the production line will be paid by the government. How much can the Qian family's gold and silver buy today? Secretary General, can you report to the old man and tell him if it's okay to buy two production lines next year?"

She had never remembered that the pharmaceutical factory was now publicly owned, so the production line issue could be brought up earlier.

The secretary general on the other end of the line was in a panic: "Hello? Comrade Xiaowen, what did you say? Huh? You want me to send someone over earlier? Okay, I'll arrange someone. I can't hear you clearly, so I'm hanging up now."

The secretary-general hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. Every factory wants to buy production lines these days, from fertilizer and pesticide manufacturers to food factories. Scientific research departments are asking for a batch of research equipment.

Wenwen looked at the beeping phone in silence, pretending to be dumb, meaning that she had to find a way to purchase the production line herself, and the government would not pay for it.

The county magistrate can call Wenwen directly to the top of the list. I am really envious of his ability.

"Vice President, I will arrange a car for you to go back. Didn't your pharmaceutical factory allocate a car?" Generally speaking, such a large pharmaceutical factory would have a truck for transportation. If it is more advanced, the president may also have a small car.

Wenwen looked at the county magistrate. "Is there such a plan? I don't know about it." Was she being tricked again? The cunning secretary-general.

The county magistrate thought to himself, "Oh no!" He shook his head and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything. Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Wenwen got on the car going back. The excitement she had when she came here had faded. She was just a poor worker who had nothing.

When we arrived at Lijiawan, we drove directly to the village primary school. There was a library in the school, but there were not many books in it, only twenty or thirty books that we found at the scrap yard last time.

Carpenters have built bookcases on several walls of the library, but now there is a shortage of books.

When Gu Xingyu saw Wenwen bringing back so many books, he was so happy that he was busy looking at what books there were so that he could classify and put them away.

Wenwen said to her, "I took a quick look and it covers quite a lot. Xingyu, please keep an eye out for any books worth collecting. If so, take them home. The children can't use them now and I'm afraid they might be damaged."

She pointed to the rare books and said, "Look, I found quite a few."

Gu Xingyu looked at these rare books as if they were treasures: "It's great that there are so many rare books, and they are preserved so well. I wish my parents were here, they love these the most."

Upon hearing this, Wenwen remembered looking for Yu Xunting to transfer those people from the northwest to Lijiawan. She didn't know how this matter was going. There was no sound or picture, so she didn't know if it could be done.

The books are all placed on the bookshelf. Now the library looks much better. With these books, it no longer looks so empty.

Wenwen said to Gu Xingyu, "Xingyu, can you give me the pharmaceutical factory's accounts for this quarter and tell me how much profit it made? Two production lines will cost at least a million. How many years will it take to afford them?"

Gu Xingyu was shocked: "It's so expensive? Do we have to buy the production line?"

"Alas, they are very expensive, and they are old models used by foreigners. If we don't buy them, we will never be able to produce good medicines and medical equipment." Wenwen sighed.

The next day, the bodyguard who stayed in the county town came back.

Wenwen looked at them and asked, "Hasn't anyone been sent to replace you yet? Why are you back?"

The bodyguard waved his hand and said, "The higher-ups sent a car to load the stuff away overnight. We won't be back until daybreak. I guess the stuff will be arriving in Beijing soon."

She nodded: "Then you go and rest."

A child called out from the gate, "Sister Wen, Grandpa He asked you to go over and answer the phone."

Wenwen agreed and hurried to answer the phone.

Director He Hongchi spends half a day at the village clinic and half a day at the General Pharmacy Hospital. Vice Director Wenwen is at the General Pharmacy Hospital every day.

The call came from the Secretary-General: "Comrade Xiaowen, congratulations! You have saved a lot of treasures for the country."

Wenwen... "Congratulations, congratulations." It's better to be practical and not just reward her with words.

The secretary-general secretly told her, "The old man was so happy to see all this that he said you are a lucky star."

Wenwen: What lucky star? He’s just a poor worker.

Wenwen said, "This is as it should be. How can we let the little country take away the good things left by our ancestors?"

"The old man asked, what reward do you want?" the secretary general on the other end of the phone asked. "Forget the production line. The government is poor right now."

Wenwen swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth: "When will the car provided by the pharmaceutical factory arrive?"

The Secretary General was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He really hadn’t thought about these things. “It’s almost there.”

"Can I ask in advance what kind of car is equipped?"

The secretary general thought that it was just a matter of following the rules: "Give them a truck and a car."

Wenwen thought it was okay after hearing this, much better than having nothing. She didn't want a Hongqi or a Jim, as long as it could be driven. She wouldn't dare to take a Hongqi because it was too eye-catching.

Secretary General: You are just overthinking it. Hongqi is really trying to add drama to himself.