The little guy's chubby body was like a warm ball of cotton, and he smelled faintly of milk and the sweetness of biscuits. She couldn't help but give him a big kiss on his soft cheek.
"Mommy, this matter is definitely not that simple, right?"
"You didn't finish what you were saying to Grandma and the others! Mommy is definitely going to take revenge on those scumbags this time! And she'll make them suffer!"
Her big, bright black eyes darted around cleverly, and her sweet, childlike voice was full of certainty.
Ye Nian'an couldn't help but laugh, and gently pinched his little nose: "You little rascal, how come you have such sharp eyes? You could even tell that?"
"Because Mom always makes little facial expressions when she's punishing the scumbags! Dad always pays close attention to Mom, so he can tell!"
Big Da shook his head proudly, his chubby little hands clenched tightly, his eyes gleaming with eager anticipation: "Mommy, remember to take me with you next time you're taking down the scumbags. I want to take down the scumbags too, it'll be so much fun!"
Ye Nian'an was astonished.
This kid's observation skills are amazing! He even noticed the barely concealed joy he felt after crushing the scumbag.
Chi Xinyao and the others only vaguely sensed something was wrong because they knew Ye Nian'an well over the years and understood his personality, but Da Da was as certain as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
It's true that no one knows a mother better than her son...
Ye Nian'an pulled her son closer to her, resting her chin on the top of his soft hair, her voice so gentle it could melt water: "When our big brother grows up, he'll definitely amount to something great, maybe even become a master at taking down scumbags!"
"As the eldest, you've set a great example for your younger siblings~ From now on, we'll entrust their protection to you~"
Ye Nian'an patted his big head, looking satisfied and proud.
No wonder she's the baby we carried for nine months and raised like a piece of flesh.
Her big eyes instantly lit up like falling stars, her little chest puffed out high, and she clenched her little fists and nodded vigorously: "I'll do my best! Hurry up and let some trash appear in front of me! I'm going to crush the trash!"
"Hey, where are you? Come on, let's play shuttlecock!"
The shouts of Er Er and San San could be heard from outside the room.
Ye Nian'an kissed Da Da's forehead and put him down: "Go on."
"Okay!"
As the giant rushed over like a small cannonball, the giggling of three little guys soon came from inside.
Ye Nian'an then turned and went into her room, locking the door behind her with a soft "click," shutting out any outside noise.
She took a deep breath, and with a thought, she flashed into the space.
Looking at the mountain of spoils piled up in front of him, Ye Nian'an couldn't help but rub his hands together, his fingertips trembling slightly with excitement.
Although these spoils are not much compared to the vast space.
It's so satisfying to clear out all the trash and sort through the loot!
"Space is used to categorize the things inside."
With her will, those things seemed to be guided by an invisible hand, and "whoosh," they automatically returned to their positions.
Ye Nian'an carefully counted the spoils of war.
The most eye-catching item was the pair of jade earrings. The teardrop-shaped jade pendants were so green that they looked as if they were immersed in water, and they shimmered with a lustrous sheen under the soft light of the room.
The ear hooks are made of fine sterling silver, polished to a shine.
A silver hairpin, with a small plum blossom carved on the head and a few tiny pearls embedded in the petals.
Although not considered top-quality, it was extremely rare on the market in the 1970s.
A gilt bronze bracelet with a lotus scroll pattern engraved on its surface.
A silver necklace with a chain featuring fine water ripple patterns and a heart-shaped tourmaline pendant that refracts a gradient of pink and purple light under illumination.
Inside the rosewood box was a set of silver jewelry.
There are hairpins, hair ornaments, and hair ornaments with dangling ornaments.
The hairpin is shaped like a phoenix with outstretched wings, and the string of beads in the phoenix's beak sways gently, making a soft tinkling sound.
There are also jade bracelets, made of top-quality Hetian white jade. The texture is warm and smooth, and when held up to the light, you can see faint cloud-like patterns inside. Touching them feels like holding a piece of warm jade.
Another old cloth bag contained some loose jewelry, including a brooch inlaid with small diamonds and a jade thumb ring made of green jade with a landscape painting engraved on it.
There was also a pair of gold earrings, shaped like small lanterns, with delicate gold chains as tassels.
There was a folded piece of oil paper pressed against the bottom of the box. When you opened it, you could see three gold rings wrapped inside.
Several pairs of silver earrings, some simple hoops, some with small red agate pendants, though not as valuable as jade or gold jewelry, are still rare items.
There are also many fruits packed in boxes, which are safe to store without any problems; they are real reserve resources.
The system sorted out the cloth bags in the cabinet. When she opened them, she found more than twenty industrial coupons and a hundred catties of national grain coupons.
The flour from the state-owned flour mill was packed in thick cotton bags, each weighing about fifty pounds. A dozen or so bags piled together looked like a small snow mountain.
Three rough earthenware oil vats stood side by side, filled with high-quality rapeseed oil, weighing a full 300 jin (150 kg).
What surprised Ye Nian'an the most was the several wooden boxes she found under Zhao Zhaodi's bed. After being sorted by the system, they contained more than a dozen bolts of cloth.
There was dark blue denim, some polyester floral fabric, and a piece of navy blue wool that felt thick and soft to the touch.
She reached out and rummaged through the fabric, trying to see if there was anything else under the box, when her fingertips suddenly touched a cold, hard object.
Ye Nian'an's heart stirred, and she pushed the cloth aside. She saw that the bottom of the wooden box was covered with a layer of oil paper, and under the oil paper lay more than a dozen small yellow croakers!
These small yellow croakers weigh about one ounce each, and the gold bars have smooth surfaces, rounded edges, and are marked with the words "pure gold" and small engravings. They are clearly gold of excellent quality.
In this era of strict gold control, hoarding small yellow croakers is a big deal, but wealthy families with large fortunes will keep some to some extent.
Gold is always a hard currency; anyone who doesn't hoard it is out of their mind.
Ye Nian'an picked up a small yellow croaker and weighed it in her palm.
The cool touch sent a jolt through her fingertips, and the heavy weight made her heart skip a beat.
This trip to the Zhao family was truly rewarding for her.
"Put the jewelry in the room on the second floor, the money and tickets in the cabinet, and the flour and fruit in the basement."
With a "whoosh," as Ye Nian'an moved her mind, all the things she had organized disappeared and were placed in the locations she had arranged.
Haha~
That was so awesome!
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