It looked like it was Zhou's mother's small treasury. There was no passbook in it, only 2,200 yuan and various bills, two gold rings, a gold bracelet weighing 30 grams, and a mutton-fat jade bracelet. Lin Wan picked up the mutton-fat jade bracelet and took a look at it. This was top-quality Hetian jade, so she put it all in the bag to avoid wasting it.
Lin Wan did not touch the small boxes in the closet and drawer. She picked up the canvas bag, turned around, walked out of the room, and closed the door.
It's a pity that the space is not available now, otherwise the whole house would be emptied at once, leaving nothing for the Zhou family. We can only leave the surface things untouched for the time being, lest they be discovered and difficult to explain.
Just as I reached the staircase, I wanted to go to the first floor to see the old lady Zhou's room, but I saw Zhou Weibei opening the door and coming back.
Lin Wan quickly returned to his room and locked the door. He looked out into space and saw that the mist in the box had been almost completely absorbed by the spring.
Lin Wan tried to put the letter in his hand into the space and found that it was OK, so he opened the canvas bag and put everything in.
He opened the canvas bag full of big reunion bundles and threw the bundles of big reunion bundles into a corner of the space, counting them as he threw them in. A bundle of big reunion bundles had a face value of 10 yuan, and a bundle of 100 was 1,000 yuan. Lin Wan threw all the money in the canvas bag in and was surprised to find that this money alone was worth 120,000 yuan. The only person in the Zhou family was Zhou's father, an old employee who had worked in the machinery factory for 10 years and was now the deputy director of the factory.
As far as Zhou Weidong knew, he was only promoted to platoon leader in his fifth year of military service and had never sent a penny to his family.
Zhou's mother has never worked, including the old couple in the Zhou family. The second son of the Zhou family, Zhou Weinan, has been an intern doctor in the First Hospital for two years and has not been converted to a regular employee, so he does not have to pay his salary to the family.
As for this money...it must have been taken back by those greedy people around me. I didn't expect that such a serious and honest person could be so bold. You can't judge a person by his appearance.
Outsiders would never imagine that the Zhou family, who squeezed so many people into the building and lived frugally, actually had so much money.
Now the space can be used, but it seems to have changed. The originally small space has become much larger.
Lin Wan finally understood that the mist from expensive jewelry and ancient calligraphy and paintings could elevate the space.
In other words, this is a growth space, or it can be understood as the original space lacking energy and slowly shrinking to a space this size.
No matter what, Lin Wan was happy to take back what belonged to him. But if he wanted to upgrade the space, he needed more treasures. He had to collect anything that had white mist at first glance.
Lin Wan opened the closet and took out a few sets of clothes and stuffed them into the space, and put away the mask, scarf and hat.
He took out his shoulder bag, opened the drawer, put more than ten tickets and three hundred and ten yuan into the bag, and locked the door of his room.
Going to take a trip to the black market to see if I can find more old stuff.
Zhou Rongrong ran away from home, feeling extremely upset. She felt as if her things had been taken away, and she felt very sad and hurt.
He touched his trouser pocket and couldn't help frowning. Although the Zhou family had a father who was the deputy factory director, an older brother who was a captain in the army and ate public rations, and an older brother who had just entered the hospital for internship, their conditions were not that good.
Mother Zhou was very calculating. She could squeeze water out of the money in her hands and break a coin into eight petals.
During the ten years that Zhou Rongrong worked at the Zhou family, she had saved only a little over one yuan and twenty cents, and mainly because the money could not pass through Zhou Rongrong's own hands. After thinking for a while, Zhou Rongrong went straight to the textile factory.
Mother Zhou and Old Mrs. Zhou were queuing in a department store. The endless queue made Old Mrs. Zhou gasp for breath from waiting.
"In my opinion, it's better to buy at the supply and marketing cooperative. Why spend extra money to come to this department store with so many people?" Old Mrs. Zhou grumbled beside Zhou's mother. She looked at her daughter-in-law and cursed her for spending her son's salary.
"Mom, Xiaowan's life was originally good. The fabrics in the supply and marketing cooperative are too ordinary. The fabrics here have prettier patterns. We still have to coax her to agree to that." Mother Zhou was reluctant to spend more money to buy fabrics for Lin Xiaowan.
But what happened in the morning disrupted her original plan, and doing it again in the evening would definitely not be as effective.
Lin Wan found a deserted alley, changed her clothes, and went into the black market wearing a silk scarf and a cotton mask.
The man at the intersection glanced at Lin Wan and said, "Buy or sell."
"Buy" Lin Wan was wearing a gray cloth dress and had a vegetable basket on his arm.
"Five"
After paying the money, Lin Wan walked into the alley. This was the black market that Zhou Rongrong brought Lin Wan to the day before yesterday to see for herself.
On both sides there were people squatting or standing selling goods. There was very little food, and even if there was any, it was quickly snapped up.
Lin Wan walked around and saw a cloth stall guarded by several people, on which were placed some sundries, bowls, dishes, pottery jars and some wooden items.
Not far away, Lin Wan saw a familiar figure, it was none other than Zhou Rongrong.
I watched Zhou Rongrong buy a black bracelet from a stall and leave quickly.
Lin Wan raised an eyebrow, knowing that this thief was not dead and was still eyeing the black jade beads.
Lin Wan walked over slowly, and Zhou Rongrong had already left the black market.
When she approached the vendor, she saw him take out several things from the rag bag behind him and put them on the stall. One of them was the same black bead bracelet that Zhou Rongrong was holding.
Lin Wan's eyes twitched when he saw the stall owner's operation. Where did this guy get the goods in bulk?
Walking to the stall, Lin Wan saw the man in front of the stall clearly. He was short and thin, and was one of Zhou Rongrong's lackeys in the black market in her previous life. He was responsible for colluding with Zhou Rongrong to sell some items.
Yuan Datou coins, small bottles and jars, wood carvings that are mostly modern items, and some small jade pendants of average quality.
The jet-black beads were almost merging with the black cloth, and the dark spots on the cloth were even more difficult to notice.
Lin Wan squatted in front of the stall and picked up a few Yuan Datou coins. "Boss, how much is this?"
"Five dollars each." Liu San leaned against the wall casually. It was not the first time he encountered such curious little girls in the black market.
Lin Wan picked up a few Yuan Datou coins and selected two of good quality. "Cheaper, two together."
While talking, Lin Wan looked at other things on the stall, picking and choosing.
I found a small pillow, a small black and rough wooden sculpture, and the black bead bracelet.
I couldn't help but feel excited. As I approached, I found that the white mist on the wood sculpture was almost as thick as white porridge.
Just like the jewelry and paintings in the basement, they have a white mist. They are probably good things, so I must take them.
Pushing forward, "These two together."
Liu San sat up seriously, unexpectedly meeting a serious buyer.
Looking at the two things the girl pushed to the middle, these two black things were what he bought from an old man. He sold them for only a dozen yuan.
"These two are eight dollars, and these two are ten dollars." Liu San felt that after selling this order, he could avoid closing the shop for a month.
Lin Wan took out two large group cards and held them in his hand, then took out a misty lever from Liu Sanjiao's wooden box and pointed it out, "This is a deal, I won't bargain with you."
Liu San felt that he was about to die, so why did he still want to help? Looking at the two big knots, he said ruthlessly, "Take it away, take it away."