Chapter 212 Mahjong? No】

"Hey, is there another mechanism behind this?" Qin Yian squatted down next to Lu Jinghe and looked at him.

"Yes."

Lu Jinghe explained to Qin Yian while playing drums with a smile.

"I still remember that this table was mentioned in the notebook my mother left for me. This table was designed by my mother and made by someone. There is more than one compartment inside. There are three compartments in total. There is one under each of the drawers on the left and right sides of the table, and there is another one behind the table, but Lu Jianlin only knows about the compartment on the left." While

speaking, Lu Jinghe had already opened the space behind the wooden board behind the desk. The space was not high, but it was wide and long. The key was that there were things inside, and the first layer was full.

"Oh, there's something!" Qin Yian smiled in surprise: "Ah He, have you known that there was something in here?"

"I'm not sure, but based on my mother's personality, I guessed that she might have put something in it. And the notebook I saw was used by my mother to write a diary, so I made some guesses from the content. I didn't think of it before, but as soon as Lu Jianlin mentioned this table, I remembered that there was such a thing."

"Let's see what it is."

Lu Jinghe dragged out the things wrapped in a black cloth bag, and they fell apart as soon as he dragged them.

"There seem to be pieces of stuff in the bag, and it's a bit heavy. It can't be mahjong, it's neatly arranged. I remember my mother used to love playing mahjong. It's written in her notebook that she played mahjong with her friends all night when she was young."

Lu Jinghe said with a smile, Qin Yian smiled and shook his head: "Auntie shouldn't put mahjong in such a hidden compartment."

The bag was taken out, and it was sealed on all sides. Qin Yian immediately took out a fruit knife and untied the thread of the opening.

Lu Jinghe pinched the mouth of the bag with one hand, and lifted the bottom of the bag with the other hand and poured it onto the table. There was a clattering sound, and the things that fell on the table shone brightly under the light.

Qin Yian's eyes turned into ￥￥ symbols, and her mouth opened slightly in an O shape, so small that she took a breath.

Or maybe she didn't know enough.

What is this? It's gold made into mahjong! !

A whole set of mahjong is a whole set of gold.

She wanted to play mahjong all night long. The touch must be good when playing mahjong, and it would be so pleasing to the eyes.

Qin Yian reached out and touched it, and touched a chicken. Look, the chicken on it is so well carved. It's the Sichuan version of mahjong. There are 108 pieces of mahjong here.

All 108 cards are made of heavy gold, and there is no wear and tear on the cards. They should be just for appreciation.

"How many kilograms of mahjong does this require... gold! Our mother is really rich!"

"It looks like she is indeed rich."

Lu Jinghe nodded in agreement, his eyes full of surprise: "This weight, it must be dozens of kilograms, no wonder the table is so heavy, I thought it was because of the solid wood, it turns out that solid wood is made into tables for hiding treasures."

After exclaiming, the two quickly put the set of golden mahjong into the cloth bag, and they moved quickly, because they were really afraid that someone would suddenly show up and knock on the door, and this bag of mahjong was too eye-catching.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until all the mahjong was put in.

Qin Yian took out the kettle and poured a glass of water for each person to drink to calm down.

The two of them held up their cups of water, looked at each other with joyful smiles in their eyes, and said in unison: "Too exciting!"

After a break, Lu Jinghe squatted to the right in front of the desk.

"I'll continue to open it and take a look."

"Okay." Qin Yian also moved over excitedly and squatted to take a look: "I'm inexplicably excited."

The sense of déjà vu of opening a blind box.

"Me too, my mother had foresight, fortunately she didn't let Lu Jianlin know, otherwise these things might have been taken away by Wu Guizhi and given to the Wu family."

Lu Jinghe said as he tilted his head and opened the next one seriously. After finding the secret, he opened the right compartment in a few seconds.

There is something in this one, too. It is a notebook, which is full of drawings drawn by Lu Jinghe's mother, design drawings of various furniture.

Lu Jinghe put the baby in his arms, his eyes moist: "My mother's wish is to open a furniture shop by herself, but it has not come true..."

"In the current situation, I can't help her realize it now."

Qin Yian touched his head and comforted him: "There is a chance. Look at the current environment. It is much better. Sooner or later, that day will come. When the time comes, you can open a furniture factory to help your aunt realize it, and it will definitely come true."

"Yes, I will."

Lu Jinghe put the notebook away, calmed down, and went to open the next mezzanine, which is the one Lu Jianlin said.

The things inside were just as Lu Jianlin said. There was a box of jewelry, gold and silver jewelry, a complete set of hairpins, earrings, necklaces, rings, bracelets, and bangles. The styles were all very elegant and beautiful. Lu Jinghe took them out and handed them to Qin Yian.

The remaining things were a pair of antique wine bottles, a wrapped small jade pot, also antique, and finally a money bag. There was a big reunion inside, not much, just the remaining money from his salary that he had not paid to Wu Guizhi in the past few months, a total of 186 yuan, and a few bills.

"This is yours, this is also yours, these are all yours, An An."

All the things that were taken out were stuffed into Qin Yian's arms by Lu Jinghe, including the big bag of golden mahjong, which was just put into her arms.

Who was the one who kept stuffing gold into her arms? It was only her partner.

Qin Yian was holding the things, sitting on the bench with a bright smile on her face. Only by sitting on the bench could she hold everything.

It was really that mahjong took up too much space and was too heavy.

This was so exciting, she had never held so much gold before.

What a happy worry!

"Then I'll keep it and save it for you to open a furniture factory in the future."

The money-loving Qin Yian touched the things in her arms: money is not important, she just likes the feeling of holding gold!

Lu Jinghe looked at Qin Yian with a smile: It doesn't matter whether it is gold or not, I just like to see An'an smile happily!

After being happy, it was time to consider taking it away. She looked at the things in her arms and it was not easy to put them in the space now.

When Qin Yian saw Lu Jinghe thinking about whether to sell the table, she suggested:

"Let's keep this table. After all, it was designed by Auntie. Let's clean the dirty things outside and it can still be used. Let's put the things in my arms back into the compartments and move the table back to my room for use?"

"Okay, then keep this desk and sell the others, okay?" Lu Jinghe asked for advice.

"Okay, put the mahjong back first, and lay it out piece by piece. It will still take some time."

Qin Yian handed him the bag on her lap, and she happily put the remaining things back in place, and checked the other furniture by the way. After confirming that there was nothing, she returned to Lu Jinghe's side to help him put the mahjong. It only took a moment to lift it up, but it did take some time to put it in place.

After everything was restored, Qin Yian and Lu Jinghe carried the table back home.

The original desk in Qin Yian's room was placed in Lu Jinghe's room, and the newly moved desk was placed in the vacated position.

After Lu Jinghe took a rest, he stood up and said to Qin Yian: "I'll go deal with those things first."

"Go ahead, I won't go. I'll make some dishes in the room. The hot pot base for lunch can also allow us to have a hot pot. When you come back, buy some Arctic Ocean soda and be careful."

Qin Yian took out some money and bills from the wallet he just got and put them in Lu Jinghe's hand.

"Use Lu Jianlin's money first."

"Okay."

Lu Jinghe put the money in his pocket, took the documents and went out to do business. He would not come back until he sold them.