Zhao Hui and Sang Youde have been researching spatial positioning recently. They only dare to conduct small-scale experiments so far, and they are worried that if they go too far, they won't be able to return.
After numerous attempts, they finally decided to go to Guangzhou to help Granny Zhang and her family find their belongings and hide them in their spatial dimension.
Sang Feiyu was very worried about this, and the two elderly people wouldn't let her come along, so she could only worry anxiously in her dormitory.
Meanwhile, Zhao Hui and Sang Youde had already arrived in Guangzhou. Their location was very accurate; they were currently at the Guangzhou Villa Complex.
The two had changed their clothes, so even acquaintances wouldn't be able to recognize them at a glance.
In Guangzhou, wealthy people generally don't own just one house; these villas are simply one of their residences.
This place is quite far from the city center, and they only come here occasionally for a few days during holidays; they rarely come here normally.
It has a bit of a resort-like feel to it.
Following the map provided by Granny Zhang, Zhao Hui and Sang Youde arrived at courtyard number 502. Sang Youde was in charge of keeping watch, while Zhao Hui found a key in the bushes outside the courtyard and successfully opened the gate.
They pushed the door open, went in, and then closed it behind them.
The courtyard is about 20 square meters in size. There is an osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and under the osmanthus tree there is a table and two chairs, but they are all covered with fallen leaves.
Without saying a word, Zhao Hui took away the tables and chairs.
She then found a key under the osmanthus tree, opened the door, and went into the living room.
There was a black leather sofa and a glass table in the living room, which Zhao Hui took away!
When Sang Feiyu saw that there were more things in the warehouse, she knew that her grandparents had arrived at their destination safely.
Her heart, which had been pounding, eased slightly, while she kept a close eye on the movements outside the space, lest Ning Zhiyuan suddenly return and discover something amiss.
Zhao Hui and Sang Youde quickly found the entrance to the basement, where the first floor was filled with boxes.
Zhao Hui casually opened a box, which was full of cash, and it was in US dollars. It seemed that Grandma Zhang and her family had planned to leave to avoid trouble, but they probably didn't find a suitable opportunity to leave.
Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver jewelry, medicinal herbs... a total of twenty boxes!
Zhao Hui couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Old Zhang is so generous to them!"
They're actually planning to give them all these good things!
After searching the first place, they went to the second place.
The second place is not far from here; it's another small courtyard.
Inside were the deeds to four houses and some unwanted furniture.
If Zhao Hui wasn't mistaken, one of the chairs was actually made of Phoebe zhennan wood!
An antique chair!
The Zhang family would hide their furniture in a separate courtyard, so that furniture must be quite valuable.
The other two places didn't contain much; they only had some books and documents that weren't very valuable.
As soon as Sang Youde and Zhao Hui returned to the space, they saw Sang Feiyu sitting there waiting for them.
"Grandpa and Grandma, how are they?" Sang Feiyu asked impatiently.
"They've all been put away."
“If your family, Granny Zhang, is exonerated in the future, they won’t have to worry about their belongings for the rest of their lives, thanks to the things we’ve helped them keep safe,” Zhao Hui replied.
Sang Feiyu thought for a moment and said, "Then let's send them more supplies in the future, so they can eat and spend without worry!"
Zhao Hui smiled and said, "I've already told them that once they've finished eating, your grandfather and I will go to the black market to buy more expensive grain. We're running out of ration coupons."
Their current situation is that they have a lot of money, but no tickets.
"High-priced grain is high-priced grain, it's not like we can't afford it!"
Sang Feiyu felt that money sitting there wouldn't generate more money, so it was useless; only money spent on herself and in her food truly belonged to her.
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