Lian Xiaomin looked at the watch and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. Shunxi and Gu Dazhuang were seriously injured and still sitting on the ground. Xiaomao stayed to take care of them. Errong went back to Mr. Qian first and told him about their injuries.
After he finished speaking, Errong also stared at Lian Xiaomin in a daze. His expression was similar to Xiaosi's just now, but he was almost twenty-two years old, so he was not so noisy. He just had an expression of admiration on his face, and whispered to himself that he was grateful for Linzi's help.
Lian Xiaomin said, "How about this, Mr. Qian, do you have a suitable place to stay? The three of you pack up your money and take it with you. Don't move the supplies in the house. Take the two injured people there first in a tractor-trailer."
Mr. Qian turned his head to look at the bodies in the yard and said, "Why don't we stay here and clean up first..." Lian Xiaomin interrupted him and said, "No need for you, I have my own arrangements and other people to deal with these. The five of you go somewhere else first, and I will go there after I have made the arrangements."
Grandpa Qian said no more and ordered Errong to help Xiaosi pack up his things quickly, and then put the two smoking weapons and all the knives and sticks together and hand them over to Linzi to deal with together.
Xiao Si ran around nimbly to pack up the things, and pulled out the two daggers thrown by Lian Xiaomin, wiped them carefully, and returned them to their original owners.
As for the money looted from Hu Sanhai and others, Lian Xiaomin asked them to put it in a bag and take it away.
Uncle Qian said that he has his own residence. If you go east from here and pass five intersections without turning, you will find Dawan Hutong. Enter the third yard and there is a stone pillar at the door.
Lian Xiaomin nodded and took note of it.
Everyone packed up quickly. The attentive Xiao Si brought out a thick quilt from the house and put it in the cart. They gently lifted Shunxi and Gu Dazhuang, who had just woken up and fainted from the pain, onto the cart, and put the money box on it. Xiao Mao and Er Rong pulled the cart, and they followed Grandpa Qian out. Before leaving, they gave the lock of the courtyard gate to Lian Xiaomin.
After they left, Lian Xiaomin locked the gate and looked around the yard and several rooms carefully. He put away the things piled on the ground and finally put out the fire with water. Suddenly, the yard was plunged into darkness.
In the darkness, she first used her mental power to observe the surroundings and found nothing unusual, so she thought about it and collected all thirteen corpses in the yard into the space, temporarily placing them in a small empty warehouse at the port storage base to be dealt with later.
She took out a shovel that she had used before, which was very useful, and also took out some other tools. Then she quickly checked the yard with her mental power and simply cleaned up the bloodstains.
For more detailed matters, we can wait until tomorrow and let Mr. Qian and the others continue to clean up.
It took Lian Xiaomin less than half an hour to finish the work. She also took the time to check on her brother and sister-in-law in the space. Xiaoya had already fallen asleep in the crib.
The bed frame in the bedroom is very low, just the height of a Simmons mattress. There is also a thick mat under the bed to make it convenient for Xiaofu to climb up and down.
At this time, Xiaofu was tired from playing and had already climbed onto the bed by himself and had just fallen asleep.
Lian Xiaomin didn't enter the space. She used her mental power to cover the two kids with quilts and let them continue to sleep. She would keep an eye on the kids at all times.
Everything was done. It was half past seven. Lian Xiaomin picked up her backpack that was half broken, shook off the dirt, and picked it up again. Then she walked out of the yard, locked the door, and headed towards Dawan Hutong.
She ran very fast and arrived at the place in a short while. She confirmed that there was a stone pillar at the door. Yes, it was here, so she knocked on the door gently.
Xiao Si ran out quickly and took her in.
Uncle Qian's house only has two main rooms, a kitchen, and a toilet. The yard is not big, but it is very clean and there are not many things in it.
The five guys were all in the west room now. When they looked over, they realized that Lin Zi had arrived not long after.
I guess he arranged other people to take charge of the finishing work and didn't want to be seen by outsiders, so no one asked any more questions.
Lian Xiaomin went in and saw that the west room was not small and it was not crowded to accommodate all these people. She greeted everyone and they were all very respectful to her.
Looking at Shunxi and Gu Dazhuang lying on the kang, Errong and Xiaomao were treating their wounds.
Uncle Qian had already found some medicine for knife wounds, a bottle of iodine, and several rolls of gauze at home, and had almost dealt with the wound. Fortunately, they were only superficial injuries, and the bones were fine, but the patient had fainted from the pain.
Lian Xiaomin took out painkillers and tetanus shots from her backpack and gave them to the two men. The others did nothing. People in this line of work all know some ways to treat injuries. Xiaomao and Errong did a good job, so let's just leave it that way.
She took out a small paper bag from the backpack, handed it to Xiao Si, and explained that it contained western medicine tablets for reducing fever and relieving pain. If the pain was still unbearable after eight hours, he could take another pill.
Everyone thanked Lian Xiaomin again. You know, if Lin Zi hadn't appeared, none of the people in the house today would have been able to walk out of the courtyard gate and would have to account for themselves!
Lian Xiaomin waved her hand and told them to have a good rest and clean the yard carefully tomorrow.
Afterwards, Mr. Qian asked Lian Xiaomin to go to the east room to discuss things.
"Lin Zi, look, this is the money I should have paid you for the last batch of goods. It was sold out a long time ago, and you never came. It was almost intercepted by those people today." Grandpa Qian handed her the account book for her to check.
Lian Xiaomin looked at the account book, took the money and put it into the backpack, closed the lid and put it into the space. In an instant, the amount was clear and there was no problem.
She has now made nearly 30,000 yuan from shipping the goods, plus the 50,000 yuan in cash found in Xu Dawang's cellar, which makes about 80,000 yuan.
She put down the account book and said to Mr. Qian, "You can also exchange some gold bars or high-quality old items for me in the future."
Mr. Qian was a little surprised and said, "Gold bars are okay, old items are not valuable. If you like them, I will try to find more good ones in the future."
Lian Xiaomin nodded and continued, "Recently, I have something I want you to help me with, but now two of your men are seriously injured, and there are only three left. The black market also needs to be managed as usual, so I'm afraid you may not have enough manpower."
Master Qian said quickly, "Linzi, if you have any instructions, I, Qiangui, will do my best to get them done! Don't worry about manpower. Errong has two brothers who are both capable. Shunxi's eldest brother Shunan also often comes to help me. They are all the most reliable people. To be honest, if you hadn't come here today and offered your help, none of my five friends and I would have survived. From now on, as long as it's your business, we will do it without hesitation."
Lian Xiaomin nodded, and Grandpa Qian picked up the kettle on the stove, made her a cup of tea and placed it on the kang table. The two sat on the edge of the kang and continued to talk in detail.
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