Aiyaximu can't live without Qin Chizian now. He just went to Jiangcheng last week, and this week she took a break and hurried over. Holding her nose, she cleaned Qin Chizian's room: "Look at you, even your smelly socks are long-haired under the bed... Your bedsheet and quilt cover are all dirty. Take off your clothes, I'll wash them for you." In fact, these beddings were just changed when someone from Beijing visited not long ago, and they are not dirty. But Aiyaximu is tirelessly obsessed with cleanliness.
Qin Chizian looked at her and laughed foolishly, then reached out to lightly pinch him: "Go help me get that iron thing from under the bed, I can't move it."
Qin Chizian bent down and pulled out the box that Zhao Youqi had kicked under the bed last time: "Useless Iron box, I'll go throw it away."
As he was speaking, there was a "clang" sound, and the bottom of the box fell off, and a few hard objects fell out, one of which hit Qin Chizian on the foot, causing him to sit on the ground and take off his sock to see a bruise on his foot.
"What is this?" Aiyaximu tried to sweep up the fallen object with a broom, but it didn't budge. She reached down to pick it up and said, "It's so heavy." Qin Chizian took it, pressed it with his hand, and upon closer inspection, it was a yellowish piece, seemingly a copper ingot. Upon closer examination, there were traditional characters engraved on it: Central Mint made. This is a gold bar!
"Take a look, how many are there in total?" Qin Chizian called out to Aiyaximu.
Aiyaximu was speechless, as she picked up the scattered "copper ingots" from the ground. Qin Chizian turned the box over and found that the bottom had a hidden compartment. In addition to ten gold bars, there was something wrapped in oiled paper.
Qin Chizian asked Aiyaximu to close the door and carefully unwrap the oiled paper layer by layer.
I don't know how many layers were removed, but finally it was opened. Surprisingly, it was a small pistol, only a few inches long and weighing over half a pound. There were also two magazines and two rows of similarly yellow bullets attached to the gun. Counting them, there were a total of fifty-two bullets. Because it was wrapped in many layers of oil paper and coated with a layer of butter, both the gun and the bullets were well preserved. Aiyaximu and Qin Chizian were both frightened.
A half pound of gold bars, and there are at least ten of them at once, and the key is that there is also a rifle!
If this were to get out...
There are footsteps outside: "Xiao Qin, it's time for dinner."
Qin Chizian put things into the messy bed, gesturing for Aiyaximu to open the door.
The person who opened the door was a beautiful girl. Master Liu was a bit surprised, then immediately understood: "Tell Xiao Qin to come down for dinner." Then he turned around and hurriedly left.
This old man must have misunderstood the two young people for doing something embarrassing behind closed doors in broad daylight.
Two people locked the door and went to eat. Master Liu glanced shyly at Aiyaximu sitting there, and said to Qin Chizian with a embarrassed look, "It's all my fault. I should have just called you from downstairs, but I had to run up... I didn't know there was someone in your room."
Qin Chizian: "It's okay, Uncle Liu, we were cleaning the room."
"No need to explain, Uncle understands. Uncle has been there too."
Qin Chizian was at a loss for words. How could this still not be clear?
He called Zhao Youqi, and when the call connected, Zhao Youqi lazily replied, "I'm on vacation outside. Don't bother me if there's nothing important."
Qin Chizian said, "If there was nothing important, I wouldn't bother calling you! I want to ask you, what did your ancestors actually do? If you say they were landlords now, I wouldn't believe it!"
Zhao Youqi asked, "What do you mean?"
Qin Chizian replied, "There's still something in the iron box under my bed that you kicked last time..."
Next, Zhao Youqi was dumbfounded: "You didn't deceive me, did you?"
Qin Chizian teased him: "I can keep that yellow thing, but I dare not keep that thing..."
Zhao Youqi responded: "I'll send Xiao Tian to find you!"
The next afternoon, after sending off Aiyaximu, they also welcomed the easygoing Xiao Tian.
This time, Xiao Tian is driving a civilian licensed off-road vehicle, and he himself is dressed like a secret agent with a mask and sunglasses.
Qin Chizian gave him a gold bar and then took out the gun.
Xiao Tian skillfully disassembled and inspected the gun, and then reassembled it, saying, "A genuine Browning, it's really a good gun. After so many years, it's still as good as new!"
Qin Chizian: I don't understand this: "Take everything with those things!"
Xiao Tian: Refusing: "No, Zhao only arranged for me to take these, not this. This thing has to stay with you for safekeeping."
Qin Chizian: Urgently: "No, you have to take everything with you."
Xiao Tian picked up the gun and demonstrated disassembling and loading the magazine in front of Qin Chizian: "It's very simple, keep it for self-defense!"
Qin Chizian became anxious: "No, I'm just a small clerk from the village. Who would harm me? You take it away."
Xiao Tian was also in a dilemma: "Brother Qin, I really can't take this thing. If it's found in Yanjing, it will cause serious trouble... After so many years, due to some historical reasons, it's not good to hand it over directly. So, it's most appropriate for you to keep it first."
Qin Chizian Speechless.
Xiao Tian Came quietly and left quietly, just unloading a bunch of things from the back of the car: "Mr. Zhao asked me to bring this to you, and also asked me to pass on a message: the model of that old house, his old man treasures it like a treasure!"
After saying that, he jumped into the car and drove off.
Leaving Qin Chizian alone in the night.
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