After dinner, Rong Qing was dragged by Grandma Jiang and Mother Jiang to the living room to watch TV. She wasn't really interested. Compared to the world she was in in her second life, the TV programs of this era were really poor and scarce, and there were only a few TV stations to choose from.
Grandma Jiang and the others were very happy watching it. It was the early 1980s and televisions had to be purchased with tickets. They were very popular and families who had televisions basically had some social status.
In some large courtyards, at night, many people would crowd into homes with televisions to watch TV. Naturally, no one would come into Grandma Jiang's home, as there were special service soldiers guarding it. Anyone who wanted to enter the courtyard had to go through strict review and registration, and only with the owner's consent could they enter.
After watching for about an hour, Rong Qing yawned delicately. Grandma Jiang smiled lovingly and said, "Are you sleepy? Go back to your room and go to bed early. Xiao Wang has already heated the kang for you."
Rong Qing nodded and thought to herself, although the kang was warm, she would not be able to sleep tonight: her life was really tiring, and she still had to be a night patroller in the first half of the night. Maybe she could once again play the role of a "caring member of the public".
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The night came quietly. Rong Qing was sitting cross-legged on the kang, eating snacks and waiting for someone.
There was a knock on the door. Rong Qing said to the door, "Come in. The door is not locked."
Chu Ling'er walked in from outside and stopped two meters away from the kang, looking at her with some fear:
"I've brought you the money. You, you have to make sure that all the money you have before is rotten in your stomach."
At this moment, she wished she could tear the person in front of her to pieces, but she also knew that she couldn't, and she absolutely, absolutely couldn't lose her current life. These days, she also knew almost what kind of existence the Jiang family was in Kyoto.
Rong Qing raised her eyes lazily, extended her slender white index finger, and pointed at the round table beside her:
"Just put it there. The amount is correct. Go back and remember this: we should stay out of each other's way. Otherwise, all you have will be a fleeting illusion, a waste of time!"
Chu Ling'er had experienced what happened before, and now her calves were trembling. She turned around and fled out. As she closed the door, she heard a faint voice behind her: "If you still have the leisure to do that, all your calculations will eventually come back to haunt you."
She was afraid, she was afraid at this moment. Because of this, the calculations in Chu Linger's mind became more sinister. She did not respond directly, but made up her mind to make this bitch's life worse than death.
Since the bitch didn't kill me, I should bear her revenge.
Rong Qing got off the kang and opened the big cloth bag containing cash. He counted it carefully. There were exactly ten thousand yuan, and they were all brand new and rare hundred-yuan bills that had been issued not long ago. With a wave of his hand, they were neatly stacked in the wooden box in the space where cash was placed.
wait
Wait until night falls completely.
Rong Qing changed into clothes that were convenient for walking at night. She spread out her spiritual sense and made sure that everyone in the Jiang family was asleep. Then she stepped out of her room, put on an invisibility cloak, and quietly sneaked into Chu Ling'er and Jiang Weiyi's room.
Seeing the two people hugging each other naked on the bed, especially Chu Ling'er's exposed body parts covered in bruises, it was simply unbearable to watch. She couldn't help but complain in her heart: "Tsk, the toad is playing with the frog, and the toy is not an ordinary flower. Ten thousand yuan is not easy to get."
How could she say that? Didn't she see the blood-stained whip and some "little props for pleasure" on the bedside table? The whole room was filled with too many mixed smells, it's hard to describe. Fortunately, she covered her mouth and nose in advance and filtered out most of the smell, otherwise it would be too pungent.
After using his spiritual sense to investigate, he quickly found the hidden chamber. There was no particularly sophisticated design. He found a raised position on the wall and pressed it, and the partition of the chamber rose up.
In line with the principle of quick victory, she reached in with her little hand and waved it, collecting everything into the space. She did not let go of other fly legs, believing that since they were already here, the locusts must pass through.
Finally, after restoring everything to its original state, Rong Qing left their house lightly. It took only a minute for him to leave, and he did not disturb the two people who were "sweetly" hugging each other on the bed. Just as he was about to leave, he thought for a moment, took out two pills from the space, and quietly fed them to the two people.
Doesn’t Chu Ling’er rely on her slim appearance to win everyone’s sympathy and arouse people’s desire to protect her? What if she is a fat person?
Jiang Weiyi is not relying on those two taels of meat to covet this and that. What if he turns into a "soft-bodied worm" in a month?
After all, you're here for it, so just do it and it won't take more than a dozen seconds.
After leaving the Jiang family's old house with satisfaction, Rong Qing's slender figure blended into the night. Thanks to the props, she arrived at the two-story building purchased by Jiang Weiyi in less than a quarter of an hour.
This was the wedding room when he got married for the first time. After his divorce, he moved back to the Jiang family's old house. This place has been unused for a long time, and he only arranges someone to come and clean it regularly.
No one knew that he had built a secret room specifically to hide his ill-gotten gains. On the surface, he was still the indecisive and mediocre third son of the Jiang family who relied on the Jiang family to sit in his current position. In fact, he had secretly taken advantage of the convenience of the times to make money for himself.
Rong Qing quickly found the entrance to the secret room, took out a flashlight from the space, and stepped in. The space inside was more than 500 square meters. There was no dust on the ground. It was obvious that people came in frequently. Especially the nearly 100 large boxes did not even have a speck of dust on them. It was obvious that Jiang Weiyi would often come to visit his private warehouse.
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