Chapter 225: What kind of secret fund do you have that you can hide from me? [Fourth update] (2/2)



Qiao Qingqing laughed with relief: "Don't you think so? Last time I went to the black market to buy pork, we agreed to trade in the small woods north of the county town, but we ran into a man burying treasure! It was around three in the morning, and the man was probably sick. He was talking to himself while burying the treasure, saying something like, 'I'm exposed, and Zijie is such a bad guy, so I can only hide the things so that Zijie can help me' - Fortunately, I had an experience at that time, that is, you buried things and I dug them up last time, which made me very sensitive to similar things. I hid as soon as I heard the noise, otherwise how could I see this good show? Not to mention digging up the treasure buried by that person."

Qiao Qingqing showed a sly smile on her face.

Little did she know that after she said this, the hearts of the three generations of men in the Lu family were all moved, it was so exciting.

Lu Heng's voice became tense, and his first reaction was not relief or happiness, but fear.

"How dare you..."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, trembling, and he choked a little.

Qiao Qingqing heard something was wrong and quickly added, "It was only that one time. There was nothing I could do. The doctor said I was carrying twins and needed to supplement my nutrition. I didn't have any meat coupons, and I wanted to eat meat, but I didn't dare to buy meat openly on the black market. I was also afraid that if the militia came, I wouldn't be able to escape. So I had to resort to this last resort and make an appointment with them to trade there. But you've seen those people, they all know you exist, and they don't dare to mess with me."

Hearing this, Lu Heng's eyes were instantly filled with guilt, and he felt extremely remorseful!

At this time, Lu Zhenfeng snorted coldly: "Humph! You still have the nerve to blame Qingqing? If Qingqing hadn't tried every possible way, how could we have survived? How could Qingqing be safe until now with two children in her belly? Lu Heng, what's wrong with you? Why hasn't your allowance been paid to your family in time? "

Lu Heng also realized this problem, and his expression became a little cold.

"I have already explained before that my allowance will be delivered to you and the fishing village on time. As for the current situation... I also need to go back and ask to find out, but there must be someone playing tricks."

Qiao Qingqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, you all have received your allowances and no one is watching me anymore.

She quickly took the opportunity to leave the table, pretending to go back to her room to get something.

Just as Lu Heng was about to tell her, Qiao Qingqing said, "No, I'll do it myself. That's my little treasury!"

Lu Heng: ...

Do you have any secret fund that you can hide from me?

The room is so small, can’t I find it?

But he still sat down obediently.

If my wife says don’t, then don’t.

After a few minutes, Qiao Qingqing came over with an old notebook.

She handed the notebook to Lu Heng.

"This book is filled with numbers, I can't understand them at all. Can you take a look and see if this is what you want?"

After Lu Heng took the book, he immediately flipped through it. When he saw that it was just as Qingqing said, he used the tons he knew to calculate.

These codes were deeply rooted in his mind, and he soon translated them.

When he saw a string of names, locations, and times, Lu Heng turned around and hugged his lover.

He thanked her in a deep voice: "Qingqing, you helped me again!"

The old man and Lu Zhenfeng were also very happy when they saw what was written in the book.

Each string of numbers actually represents a spy who betrayed the country!

Of course, there are spies from other countries planted in our country.

Damn these people!

Qiao Qingqing's accidental discovery enabled them to arrest so many parasites and vermin and clean up the country's filth. How could they not be grateful?

The old man sighed sincerely: "Qingqing, you are definitely our lucky star."

Qiao Qingqing leaned on Lu Heng's chest with a smile on her face.

"With this notebook, Lu Heng, can you take a break and no longer have to lick blood from the muzzle of a gun?"

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