First, open my wife's file. It records her family relationships and her seventeen years of life in Hangzhou before she went to the countryside. The record of her life after going to the countryside is relatively simple: she got married, had children, and knew how to make medicine. It is just a few words, and it is specially marked that details need to be checked.
He then opened the file containing his own name. The records were simple: where he was from, who his wife was, and the names of his three children, all marked as pending investigation.
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that this person had sent someone to the Changhe Brigade to investigate their situation. He would have to call his father again tomorrow and tell them to be careful.
He put the two files into his spatial storage, then opened the bottom cabinet door of the bookcase, inside which was only a broken telegraph machine.
After closing the cabinet door, Lu Yuan went to the other side where there were about twenty boxes and opened them one by one.
Wow, all good stuff! There are three boxes of large yellow croakers and two boxes of small yellow croakers in the five small boxes. The sixteen large wooden boxes and fourteen boxes contain antiques and calligraphy and paintings. There are also two boxes filled with stacks of banknotes.
Holy crap, so many! How much money must that be?
Lu Yuan estimated that these two boxes were probably worth at least a million. Tsk, how greedy must one be to accumulate so much money?
Lu Yuan thought for a moment and put all the antiques into his spatial storage. In this era, many people do not value antiques. They either end up scattered or are destroyed by their own people. It is safer to put them in his spatial storage. He will donate these antiques when the environment improves in the future.
As for the gold and banknotes, he couldn't leave empty-handed tonight. He's a worldly man; how could he not be tempted by so much wealth? He had to keep something as a souvenir.
The gold remained untouched, as there was already enough in the storage space. As for the cash, there was no need to have too much; one could simply take it and spend it.
"10,000 for my wife, 10,000 each for my eldest, second, and third children, 10,000 for my father-in-law, 10,000 for my mother-in-law, 10,000 for my brother-in-law, 10,000 for my father, 10,000 for my mother... and 10,000 for myself."
“Very good, exactly 100,000.”
He didn't look at the receipts carefully, just picked out a few stacks and threw them into his storage space.
Unable to sleep due to her husband not returning home late at night, Wen Moxue simply went into her spatial dimension.
As soon as she entered the space, she saw stacks of ten-yuan bills falling from mid-air. Even though she had seen a lot of things before, she was completely stunned by this sight. Mainly because she had never seen so much money all at once since she came here.
The little girl happily picked up the pile of ten-yuan bills that had fallen on the ground, giggling with glee. Her man was truly amazing.
After throwing the money into his spatial storage, Lu Yuan didn't even glance at it. Instead, he went to the bookshelf, pulled out the files of several of Hangzhou's most important leaders, and looked at them. Good, there were four or five of them without any problems. Lu Yuan noted down the names and addresses of these people, and then put the files back in their proper place.
After leaving the basement, he took the items from the storage room out of his spatial dimension, restored the storage room to its original state, and then climbed out from the second-floor guest room balcony.
Instead of returning to the small courtyard, Lu Yuan went to the Liang family's house again. He was still unsure whether the basement belonged to Liang Guobin or his former boss. Although the house belonged to his former boss, Lu Yuan had a feeling that the spy was not that boss, but Liang Guobin.
The former leader has been hospitalized for almost two years, and he has been in the hospital for the past two years, but his medical records are clearly being updated in real time.
As for the old leader's young wife, she cannot be ruled out as a suspect, but since she is currently unconscious, she has no way to escape.
Lu Yuan arrived at the Liang family's house, climbed through the window, and entered. The windows of the Liang family's house were all tightly closed, but nowadays the doors and windows were nailed with wooden nails. To ordinary people, it was sturdy, but for Lu Yuan, removing the wooden windows was still very easy.
That's right, Lu Yuan simply removed a window without making a sound. He knew that only Liang Chao and his mother were at home. He found their room, did the same thing, drugged them, and then swaggered around the Liang family's house searching for evidence.
They found few valuable items, but one of them was particularly useful: the property deed—the deed to the old leader's house. The owner's name wasn't the old leader's, nor Liang Guobin's, but his wife's. This Liang guy was quite cautious.
Lu Yuan put the items back in their original places and then left the Liang family's residence.
Instead of returning to the courtyard, he found a secluded corner and slipped back into his spatial dimension. He didn't see the large bills he had thrown in, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he immediately found paper and pen and began writing a complaint letter.
They even used several sheets of photocopy paper as a base, and printed out several identical complaint letters in one go.
The content was simple yet explosive, consisting of two points: first, Liang Guobin's family were spies, and the evidence was in the basement of his former boss's house and in the Liang family's study; second, Liang Guobin was having an affair with his former boss's young wife.
The report also mentioned which leaders would receive the whistleblower letter.
Signed: Don't ask who I am, just ask me, I'm Grandpa Lei Feng who does good deeds anonymously!
Then, starting with the Yan family, they went door-to-door delivering complaint letters to the leaders who had no problems. Each time, they would knock on the door, hide in the shadows to observe, and pick up the complaint letter from the ground before moving on to the next house.
And so, the latter half of the night in Hangzhou quickly became lively, and the weather began to change.
Lu Yuan, however, returned to the courtyard, tidied himself up, and fell fast asleep in his wife's arms.
Those who stirred up trouble slept soundly, while the leaders who received the whistleblower letters suffered greatly. They immediately met, held an emergency meeting, contacted relevant departments to make arrangements, and worked until dawn. They split into three groups: two went to Liang's house and the hospital, and one went to the former leader's house.
When they actually found the basement of that old leader's house and moved the things out, they were all shocked.
When the sun was high in the sky, Lu Yuan finally woke up and unconsciously clenched his fist.
Huh? It's empty. Has my wife gotten up?
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