Fu Manshan has always unconditionally supported his granddaughter's requests. Baoer in their family is no ordinary person.
But how do they get into this recycling station?
"Grandpa, are you still thinking about your uncle?" Fu Baoer thought that his grandfather was worried about his son's safety. "Don't worry, there's nothing we can do at this time. It took a long time to resolve my aunt's problem."
Fu Manshan was not worried about Fu Tiancheng. "I know. I don't care about these people anymore. I'm just wondering how we can take the things out of the recycling station."
Fu Baoer sat on the front beam of the bicycle and turned back to give his grandfather a smug look. "Grandpa, just wait and see. I am a mountain man and I have a plan~"
Fu Manshan laughed out loud. Well, he had worried for nothing. It seemed that his daughter-in-law had great powers.
"Hey, isn't that Wang Huizhu and her brother?" Fu Baoer pointed at the two people in front with wooden boards hanging around their necks and chains on their hands and feet. "What are they doing?"
Fu Manshan stopped and looked at Wang Huizhu, who had reported his daughter. She was only wearing a single piece of clothing in the cold weather, with her hands and feet exposed, and her face was covered with scars. She was cleaning the toilet with Wang Guoxian.
Fu Baoer sighed a little. She had met Wang Huizhu several times. Because she was in charge of the main export project of the garment factory, she always dressed differently from others, fashionable and stylish. But now, it was more than just embarrassment. The numbness and deathly silence on Wang Huizhu's face made people feel scared.
"Master, can't you get meritorious service by reporting others? Why is she worse off than my aunt?" Fu Baoer thought that Fu Xiuzhi was miserable enough because she had to undergo ideological education every day, but when she saw these intellectuals and cadres in the city, she felt that her aunt was already very lucky.
Fu Manshan sighed. Seeing this scene, he couldn't say anything sarcastic. "Your aunt once said that this lesbian's family background is different from ours. She's a descendant of that family. Although her parents are gone, I heard that her uncle is abroad. With such an identity, it's very dangerous nowadays."
Oh, Fu Baoer understood, it's the same as Shen Qiaosheng's family! But it shouldn't be as wealthy and powerful as the Shen family. A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and even in decline, it still has some self-preservation power.
"Let's go," Fu Baoer no longer had any desire for revenge. "We won't kick someone when they're down. That's not what gentlemen do."
"Your grandfather is uneducated and doesn't understand," Fu Manshan patted his granddaughter's shaking head and started pedaling. "Hold on tight."
When the grandfather and grandson found the recycling station, they happened to see a group of young students carrying things out. Fu Baoer took a look and was surprised to see so many books!
"Grandpa, find a safe place to hide and wait for Bao'er." Fu Bao'er patted her grandfather's shoulder, "Don't worry about your granddaughter, she's very capable!"
Fu Manshan was still quite nervous. What if Bao'er was seen and beaten into a monster? But his granddaughter had already run away, and he didn't dare to go forward to hinder her. He could only find an alley and squat in it, dazed.
Fu Baoer followed the group of students and saw them carrying books, ancient paintings, and boxes of fancy clothes, and throwing them into the fire without mercy.
With a flash, Fu Baoer disappeared from the spot and then appeared behind the fire. Fortunately, there was a wall behind it and there was no one.
Fu Baoer looked at some books that had been burned and felt anxious. He quickly took out a pair of silver gloves and put them on, then put his hands directly into the fire.
She just swept her hand over it, and everything that was burning in the fire disappeared.
Fu Baoer's cotton-padded jacket caught fire instantly. She screamed in pain and ran into the cave palace. She rolled in the Fairy River before coming out.
Fortunately, the group of students outside left after losing their things, and there was no one guarding here. Fu Baoer patted his chest and said, "This little fairy is worthy of being a koi fish. I am just lucky."
After waiting here for a whole day, Fu Baoer not only took the time to report her safety to her grandfather, but also stayed behind the fire and rescued countless precious things. In order to avoid being discovered, she also reluctantly threw a lot of things she had hidden in the Dongtian Mansion into it.
Of course, those were all the junk she had collected over tens of thousands of years.
As the night grew darker, the group of students put out the fire, looked at the ashes and felt relieved that they had dispersed, and closed and locked the door of the recycling station.
Fu Baoer hides in an inconspicuous place, revealing a smile that seems to indicate she is doing something bad. Has her night finally come?
Fu Baoer appeared silently in the recycling bin, not missing any corner, taking away everything that could be taken away, and leaving behind only things of little value.
You know what, there are some good things in this recycling station. Fu Baoer took out an imperial green bracelet. Although it is not as good as the ones in her collection, it is still very good. I wonder which unlucky lady it belongs to.
As for this painting, even if Fu Baoer does not understand the history of this era, he can still see its value from the painting skills and meaning.
In addition to these, there were some things that looked like antiques, and Fu Baoer took them all away.
It's such a waste of resources!
Fu Baoer made up her mind that she would take these things out again in the future and let them return to their owners.
This little immortal didn't steal for the sake of money! I just couldn't bear to see the pearl burned.
When he returned to his grandfather, Fu Manshan was already worried. He was relieved to see his granddaughter appear safely. Then he saw that she had nothing in her hands, and he roughly guessed something. However, he would not ask his granddaughter. This was an unspoken secret among the three of them.
Fu Baoer was fine except that her arms were still a little red and her cotton-padded jacket was burned. She climbed onto the bicycle nimbly and told her grandfather to hurry up and leave, saying that Baoer was starving.
Fu Manshan touched his granddaughter's little arm and said, "Okay, it's not cold outside. It's even warmer than his body. Come on, let's go. He's very hungry."
When the two arrived home, Jiang Fengxia was looking forward to it. She finally felt relieved when she saw the familiar figure. But when she got closer, she found that her granddaughter's cotton-padded jacket was burned like this!
"What happened? How did someone get burned?" Jiang Fengxia quickly pulled her granddaughter into the house and took out medicine to apply on Fu Baoer.
Fu Baoer thought to herself that if she got home a little later her arm would be fine. "It's okay, grandma. Baoer's arm is fine now. I did a great thing today!"
As he spoke, he leaned over to Jiang Fengxia's ear and told her everything that had happened that day.
When Jiang Fengxia found out, she was terrified, but she also knew her granddaughter was no ordinary person and had her own ideas, so she could only scold her: "Don't do that again in the future. If there's anything dangerous, let your grandfather go."
Fu Baoer chuckled and said, "If I let her go, I'm afraid he won't come back."
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