This is actually a courtyard house with four entrances and exits, but Rong Changhua was demoted for so many years that the courtyard house was rented out by some people.
The house was too big to be rented out by one household, and it was not accommodating to two households either. In the end, it was rented out to more than 40 households.
A large courtyard house was turned into a slum.
The sheds, kitchens, and utility rooms built randomly in the yard were covered with various roofs.
There were nails and all kinds of things stuck on the room and walls, making the house look terrible.
Qian Xiaolan felt heartbroken, "This is such a waste of the house!"
Rong Changhua sighed: "Well, it's not easy to get the house back. Let it be destroyed. You can renovate it later."
Qian Xiaolan nodded. This was the only way now.
The old man glanced at the messy yard, sighed deeply, and took Qian Xiaolan to the third courtyard. He pointed to a hastily built woodshed and said to her:
“Originally this was a rockery with a fish pond next to it. There was a secret room under the fish pond, and I don’t know if it has been discovered.
These people are really capable. They destroyed such a large rockery and fish pond."
Qian Xiaolan was also speechless about this.
She turned on the space detection function and checked it out, and was surprised:
"Grandpa, it's intact."
Rong Changhua breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here, quickly pack up your things, and we'll go to the next location."
Qian Xiaolan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow, there's more!"
The old man raised his chin proudly and whispered, "Our Rong family has been a wealthy family for hundreds of years! How could we not understand the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows?"
Qian Xiaolan nodded, took away the dozen boxes in the secret room, and asked in a low voice:
"There are still a few more. Can we finish collecting them today?"
The old man shook his head: "There are still two places in Beijing City, and we can collect them all today. There are also five or six cities including Hai City, Su City, and Yangcheng.
I'll write down the addresses of those places for you. When you are free, you can find a chance to collect them and we will find a new place to store them."
Qian Xiaolan nodded in understanding, but she was also worried about storing all her belongings in the space.
If one day I lose the space, I will have no place to cry.
Xiao Qi listened to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson in the space and snorted coldly: "As if I would be greedy for such a small thing from you."
Qian Xiaolan pretended not to hear what he said and continued to follow the old man around Beijing to collect treasures.
After finishing the last place in Beijing, the old man kept looking at a yard.
"Grandpa, where is this?" Qian Xiaolan was very confused seeing him like this.
The old man whispered, "I've seen the GW director sneak in here with his men."
Qian Xiaolan smiled, gestured to him, and then turned on the space detection function, and sure enough, there were a lot of things.
There are at least a hundred boxes in the entire basement.
Qian Xiaolan frowned and said, "Collect, collect!"
After packing up her things, she took the old man and left.
After returning home, Qian Xiaolan and the old man entered the space and opened the boxes, forty or fifty in a row. They were all filled with antique calligraphy and paintings, ceramics and jade, and gold and silver jewelry.
She has almost finished learning archaeology these days and happens to be interested in studying these things.
These boxes of items are all genuine, and many of them were previously collected by individuals.
Those people in GW took advantage of their positions to embezzle so many things, truly abusing their power for personal gain.
The old man was so angry that he started to curse: "Termites! Termites!
We have had such a hard time in the past few years, all because of this garbage! "
Qian Xiaolan was afraid that her grandfather would get angry and something bad would happen to him, so she quickly helped him calm down and advised him to go to the bed in the small space to rest.
After running all day, the old man was really tired, so he obediently lay down on the bed.
Qian Xiaolan opened the remaining boxes, and still most of them were antiques, with several boxes of large and small yellow croakers and silver ingots, and finally two boxes of various rare books.
Qian Xiaolan looked through them and found that they were all manuscripts of various masters from different dynasties.
Xiaolan had no interest in the money, so she put it aside and planned to donate it to the museum when the time was right.
Now faced with so many boxes of treasures, she was no longer excited. After looking at them all, she calmly put all the boxes into the storage room.
When she was about to leave the space, she received a message from Xiao Jue.
[Girl, how do you take those medicines?]
Qian Xiaolan patted her forehead, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down in traditional Chinese the instructions for use of all the medicines she had put on the shelves last night.
Fortunately, the medicines she gave were only in large quantities, not in many varieties.
But even so, she couldn't lift her hands after writing this.
After putting all the manuals on the shelf, Qian Xiaolan thought for a moment and asked him:
[Do you have any rare medical books in Da Yan? It doesn’t matter if it’s not a rare book, as long as it’s a medical book, you can give it to me.]
Xiao Jue was thoughtful after receiving the news.
Female ghosts, do they also need to learn medical skills?
Are all ghosts so stubborn these days?
Then he thought of the many supplies Qian Xiaolan had given him, and shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Never mind him. Anyone who can give him life-saving supplies at a time like this are all good people, well, good ghosts.
Don’t you just want medical books?
Tomorrow he will announce to the world that he will exchange medical books for food.
**
In the evening, when everyone in the Qian family came home from get off work, except for Old Man Qian, everyone had a happy look on their face.
Even without Qian Xiaolan asking, Mr. Qian angrily said:
"These people are too much! I told them that I wanted to retire in the Southern Province, but they refused to agree and insisted on arranging a position for me!
I'm so angry! Lanlan, give me more food. I'll have a fight with them after I'm full. "
Mr. Qian kept his word. After dinner, he did not rest but went to visit several leaders' homes with his hands behind his back.
By the time he returned home humming a song, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
The few families that Mr. Qian visited quickly gathered together after he left and talked until midnight.
It’s not that they are making things difficult for people, they just don’t dare to let them go!
In recent years, due to the disruption caused by that group of people, their lives have been very difficult, and even many people who stood on their side were framed to death.
Old Qian has only been reinstated for a few months, but he said he wanted to resign. To outsiders, this means he is being excluded.
It's just that they are a group of people who cannot tolerate loyal ministers.
It's disheartening.
But Lao Qian is determined to go to Southern Province and doesn’t want an official position, so they can’t force him, right?
Oh, that’s difficult!
There was silence in the room for a long time, and then a leader said, "Doesn't Mr. Qian have a grandson-in-law in the army?
If it really doesn’t work, we can do this… and then do this…”
The next day, when Mr. Qian went to work, he found that his leader had agreed, but with some conditions.
They found out that Gu Yanqing was very outstanding and wanted to transfer him to Beijing for intensive training.
Mr. Qian: ???
"Are you kidding me? I went through all this trouble just for my granddaughter. Now that you've transferred my grandson-in-law to Beijing, why is my whole family still going through all this trouble?"
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