As soon as Lin Qingqing and Jiang Haixia entered the space, they took off their masks and changed into comfortable home clothes.
Holding Xiaomin and Xiaotian in my arms, I went to the restaurant to have breakfast.
But the two were not happy about completing the goal quickly.
With the space available, their operations over the past few hours have been as smooth as a god. This is normal, and two more skilled and intelligent people could also do it.
The current difficulty is how to safely leave Country M after collecting property and food.
Two months ago, Lin Qingqing cleaned the National Museum of Country M, major research institutes in the capital, gold savings vaults, and several large silver and money vaults. That time, Country M suffered a great loss of vitality.
To this day, the thief has not been found, and the lost property has not been recovered.
Presumably, after suffering a major loss, security and inspections in the capital of Country M have been greatly upgraded.
This time it will definitely not be as easy to escape as two days ago.
Maybe you will have to go through a life-and-death chase.
However, neither Lin Qingqing nor Jiang Haixia showed it on their faces. After eating breakfast and feeding Xiaomin and Xiaotian, they went back to the dormitory to sleep.
An hour later.
The two men got up full of energy, put on their masks and suits, and left the space.
As soon as I came out, a "whoosh" sound came from the sky.
Lin Qingqing looked up and saw eight helicopters roaring past from the east.
The helicopter's nose was flashing police lights.
The sun had just risen and was shining warmly on my face.
Yingying walked on the way to the study relying on her memory.
I was in a hurry yesterday and looked at the house during the day. A county-level house also has three entrances and three exits.
There are carved beams and painted buildings, two gardens, one large and one small, and a large artificial lake. In the center of the lake there is a three-story viewing tower where you can enjoy boat rides.
In addition, there were eight or nine stables, carriage houses, weapons rooms, etc., which enslaved more than thirty people.
Being an official has its benefits, Yingying thought, and went to the study.
He was waiting anxiously in the study. He usually did nothing and didn't like reading.
His upright father, the county magistrate who was the top scholar, despised him.
This morning, as soon as he came back from the lawsuit, he became much more energetic after hearing what Zhengwei said and even praised him highly.
His father had already carried out the plan mentioned above and consulted with the county magistrate, asking him not to go anywhere for the next two days while he thought of the next plan.
As soon as Yingying came in, Zhengwei smiled and asked her what to do next.
Yingying sat in a chair, drinking tea slowly, clearing her throat, wondering whether she should add a few more conditions to avenge the harm he had done to her family.
After much deliberation, she decided to proceed slowly, looking at the anxious young master waiting beside her:
"Master, you must first agree to my conditions. Once you have agreed, I will discuss the rest of the plan. What do you think?"
Zhengwei was no fool either. "Tell me your conditions first."
"First, let us move to the courtyard at the end of the living quarters."
"Can."
"Second, find an easier job with more money for my father, mother, and brother."
"Can."
"Third, I can go out for an hour every day."
Normally, servants in the mansion were not allowed to go out at will; they had to get permission from their master.
Zhengwei took out a card with his name engraved on it from a box in the study.
He handed it to Yingying, "This is my personal badge, take it."
"I have stated my conditions. Master, please arrange for someone to handle it. I will come when it is done."
After he finished speaking, he walked out without waiting for Zhengwei to say anything.
Realizing the importance of the matter, Zhengwei could only endure it, and Yingying's conditions were no better.
He called over Zhong and told him Yingying's three conditions.
"Move Yingying to the farthest room in the lower house, and change her family's jobs to easier ones with higher monthly pay. Don't neglect them."
As Zhong listened from the side, he was certain in his heart that this little bitch must have drugged the young master with some kind of magic potion.
Zhuge Zhong nodded in agreement and went out to do his work.
On the way to the mall, Yingying found a deserted place and popped up the mall.
The bed she slept on yesterday was hard and wet, and she felt very uncomfortable.
And the house we live in is too simple.
Yingying used the money she received this morning to buy three cotton quilts, four latex pillows, some four-piece sets and cookware.
It cost sixteen taels of silver.
She left the things here and asked a servant she knew passing by to watch over them before running back home.
"Mother, the young master has given me some more gifts. Come with me and move them."
When the mother-in-law heard this, she hurried out.
Both of them were holding things in their arms.
But the look on the mother-in-law's face was a little strange. "Yingying, are you going to follow the young master from now on?"
"Mother, I just helped the young master. Don't think too much. We will live our own lives from now on."
After my daughter was beaten, she woke up and felt that her personality was a little different from before.
As a mother, you know your children best. As long as your children are healthy, it is more important than anything else.
When they walked over, they saw a lot of people gathered at the door.
Just some idle gossipmongers.
"Have you heard that the house of the steward has been moved to the family of the Sixth Brother? It's the best house here."
"We can let her stay here today, but we can also not let her stay here tomorrow."
"I've been to that big house once. It even has a small garden."
“…”
Yingying squeezed her way into the house and saw her father standing in the yard at a loss.
Looking to the left, there were six servants standing there, holding poles in their hands, intending to help Yingying's family move.
Young Master really overestimated me. Two people are enough.
"Dad, Mom, the young master helped us move to a bigger house.
These people are here to help move things. If there are new quilts and other things, please don’t use the old ones.”
The old lady looked at the new quilt. Although she was reluctant to give up the old quilt, she felt that it was something given by the young master and she had no need of it.
The people at the door began to feel sad when they saw Yingying and her daughter coming in with so many things.
"Look at all the things he has, they must be rewards from the young master."
"Don't want any old things anymore. You'll be rich in the future." It was that gossipy Aunt Zhang again.
"It's no use being envious. Your daughter isn't even as pretty as Yingying." Aunt Chen said in the crowd.
Aunt Chen has watched Yingying grow up since she was a child. She is tall and smart.
Every time someone was making fun of my mother, she would never say a word back, but as long as Aunt Chen was around, she would come to her aid.
Aunt Zhang intended to distort public opinion, but she didn't expect that some of the people who had ridiculed the Liu family before were now speaking up for them.
As they were talking, two servants carried the still unconscious Dajun to the bridal chamber.
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