Piles of silver ingots and coins with accurate dates, piles of ancient and modern gold cakes, gold utensils and gold coins.

A peerless famous painting preserved at a constant temperature, a colorful and dazzling porcelain, a simple and vicissitudes of bronze, and a piece of priceless jade jade.

Not to mention the boxes of sapphire rubies and diamonds......

The diamonds worth tens of thousands of dollars shimmered in the strong light, and the pieces of high ice imperial green and glass that could not be measured by money pierced people's eyes.

The brilliance of gold, silver, jewelry and jade is intertwined with each other, showing the most fascinating demeanor to their owners at this moment.

None of these things fell into Jin Feng's eyes.

Jumping all the way with strange steps, Jin Feng cut diagonally in his secret vault, rushed left and right to a place.

Carefully wipe your cold sweat, exhale a breath of turbidity, and lean forward.

After groping around with the polished wall for a while, with a slight push of his right hand, the tiles on the wall gently retracted inward, revealing a winch.

Turning the winch, the thick alloy wall opens, revealing a one-meter-two-high safe door.

Enter the password to open the door, and Jin Feng leaned in.

The angel horn was taken out of the big bag, put it in it, and came out again, opened another underground mechanism, and put the Declaration of Independence inside.

After doing all this, Jin Feng carefully closed the two mechanisms, got up lightly, took a few steps backwards with strange steps, and began to bounce away again.

I grabbed a handful of gold and silver jewelry and put it in my bag, and after I walked out of the door, I let out a long breath.

The current bunker is a murderous poke immortal array, even if you know this bunker well, you are extremely cautious.

The security measures set up by Tecco here are even more perverted than those of the old Bo. In addition, there are also self-made mechanisms.

Moreover, this bunker vault, there are no drawings.

The drawings and the tricks are all in your head.

Standing at the door of the bunker outside the passage of the bunker, he bragged with the two brothers Ma Mingyang and Ma Mingao through the thick hole.

Under the bitter pleading of the two people, Jin Feng threw two cigarettes into the house and left in style.

Now his bunker has become one of the exile sites of various clans.

The bunker is less than ten square meters, and all the eating, drinking, and Lazar are in it, which is no different from confinement.

In Ma Mingyang's words, this place is even more fucking sinful than Tanggula Pass and Mount Everest.

Carrying a big bag on his back, he turned on the electric three-wheeler and went out with a whining.

went to his godmother Aunt Wang first, and when he entered the house, Jin Feng was also startled.

His godmother has now been promoted to the director of the community, and the official is very good.

At first glance, when she saw Jin Feng, Aunt Wang shouted in an official voice: "Oh, Director Zhong, I won't tell you." ”

"My godson, Jin Feng, is back!"

Seeing Aunt Wang's unsuccessful appearance, Jin Feng couldn't help laughing.

Get!

My godmother has also learned to take advantage of the situation.

I haven't seen my godmother for a long time, Jin Feng took out a few pieces of jewelry and sent them over, and his godmother didn't even look at it.

Like a thief, he tinkered in the room for a while, took out a plastic bag and handed it to Jin Feng.

Copies of red real estate title deeds covered the sofa.

It's full of Jin Feng's name.

Jin Feng blinked, and scratched his head for the first time.

This is the title certificate of the godmother's house and land, which was transferred to herself more than a year ago.

Although the weight of these real estate deeds is not as valuable as those few pieces of jewelry, they weigh more than 1,000 catties.

Aunt Wang took Jin Feng's hand and said as she spoke, and began to sigh with tears in her eyes, but Jin Feng said two words in a low voice, and suddenly her godmother immediately wiped away her tears and slapped Jin Feng's hand fiercely.

"See Chief Hong Xiaotao?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Go to the restaurant and sprinkle it. "I have something very important to report to him. ”

said goodbye to the godmother who was an official fan, rode a three-wheeler and went to Granny Qian's house, gave four jade pendants, and gave Granny Qian some pure notoginseng and cordyceps.

I had lunch at Granny Qian's house, and then went to the house of the old man Gao Bing.

Old Man Gao is already old, and he is disabled, his body and bones are aging day by day, and his qi and blood are also seriously insufficient.

Fortunately, the old man doesn't have to worry about money now, he is in a good mood, and he insists on exercising every day, but there is nothing wrong with it.

When Jin Feng went, the old man was taking a lunch break, and he accompanied Sister Gao to sell scallion pancakes, and when the old man got up, he talked with the old man again, and he didn't leave until three o'clock.

Ride an electric horse and kill straight to the former Huangta Temple Plaster Hall. The current Zitong Emperor Temple.

Three years have passed in a flash, the transformation of Xicheng District has long been completed, and now Xicheng District is full of people and prosperous.

Standing at the intersection of Fan Qingzhu, who had saved Fanqingzhu, Jin Feng was also in a trance.

Among the high-rise buildings, the Zitong Emperor Temple is particularly unique. Being in the most bustling downtown area, the popularity is so strong, it goes without saying that the wealth of the Zitong Emperor Temple comes from.

There are still old signboards of the ointment hall of Huangta Temple hanging at the door, but there are more than a dozen large gilded signs erected next to them.

What are the municipal key cultural relics protection, provincial key cultural relics, national key cultural relics protection buildings, what four-star tourism projects, what historical education bases, and what cultural bases......

The big gilded brand was lined up for more than three meters long, and the sunlight hit down, stabbing the titanium alloy eyes of countless people.

There used to be a newsstand-like activity hut on the left side of the door, and a quiet and elegantly dressed little girl was sweating and issuing tickets.

On the right side of the door, there is a super large parasol, and there is a chaise longue and a craft tea table underneath.

Miwa stopped at the door, ignoring the security guards who were so sloppy, sat on the recliner with his ass, and shouted, "Make tea." ”

A large group of security guards were furious.

Mom forced a person to collect rags and dare to sit in the master's seat!?

I don't want to live anymore!

This son, even the chief dare not sit.

rushed to Jin Feng with a fierce momentum, and was about to grab Jin Feng and throw him out.

At this moment, a surprised voice came: "Brother Feng!"

"You're back. ”

A creamy little fresh meat fart ran to Jin Feng and squatted down at once, handed Jin Feng a cigarette and lit a fire, and replaced it with the best Pu'er.

The security guards on the side suddenly gasped, brushed the brakes and stopped, and looked at their little master Zhang Chen in horror as he squatted in front of the tattered man like a slave.

There are a lot of smiles and stammers, and there is fear from the bottom of my heart.

"Where's your grandfather?"

"Accompany the leader inside. ”

Zhang Chen waited for Jin Feng cautiously: "I'll call him." ”

Jin Feng pointed to the little girl who sold tickets and said, "Your girlfriend?"

Zhang Chen's face was a little twisted and weird, and Jin Feng blinked when he heard Zhang Chen's words: "No. 3 girlfriend?"

"Where's No. 1 and No. 2?"

Zhang Chen pointed to the temple embarrassedly and said in a low voice: "One collects tickets, and the other is a commentator......

After a pause, Zhang Chen lowered his head and said with a bitter face: "There are three more shifts to rest today." ”

Burst!

Jin Feng couldn't help but take a sip of tea in his mouth, and stared straight at Zhang Chen: "The old immortal old thing found you six girlfriends?!"

Zhang Chen looked at Jin Feng helplessly, with a loveless look on his face: "Grandpa still calls me...... Tell me to ...... them."

"Both...... Married to ......"

Jin Feng couldn't help but slap the table and snorted heavily: "This old thing, the older it gets, the more alive it gets." ”

"I'll go find him......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wu Zhaoxin, the chairman of the Zitong Emperor Junguan and the old man of the temple, swaggering out on crutches, followed by a large group of leaders and tycoons.

Old Man Wu was full of red light, full of spirit, and walked straight to the big banyan tree without paying attention to the group of people next to him......

Suddenly, Old Man Wu's footsteps froze, his eyes widened, and he took two steps forward to see Jin Feng clearly.

Immediately, Old Man Wu coughed twice, turned around and shouted: "Come on, come on, leaders, bosses, say Cao Cao Cao is here......"

"This is my eldest grandson who ran away abroad. ”

"Nonono, this wasteland on the edge is his majority shareholder. ”

"Whatever you have, look for him. ”

"He said to sell, and I have absolutely no opinion. 21,000 square meters, I will sign it immediately. ”

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