Han Dong was born here, grew up here, and is very familiar with every grass, tree, brick and tile here.

Since his grandfather's death, he has never seen the small box containing brown paper, and Zhou Zihao and Liu Dacang have quietly run in to look for it several times, but they have always found nothing.

"Where else?"

Han Dong walked to the stone table, lowered his head and was stunned.

Originally, he thought the same as Zhou Zihao, thinking that things would be hidden under the stone table, but it turned out that he and Zhou Zihao were wrong.

Han Dong was completely sleepy at the moment, sitting at the stone table, tapping lightly on the table.

"Knock knock ......"

With Han Dong's tapping, the stone table made a slight sound.

"Not true. ”

Suddenly, a trace of information flashed in Han Dong's mind, and the eyes that looked at the stone table instantly became different.

"Why is this sound so hollow?"

Han Dong, who found the abnormality, slapped twice on the table.

"Bang ......"

"Is it really hollow? Is it inside the stone table?"

Han Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at the stone table, his eyes full of surprise.

I and Zhou Zihao's thinking is right, this stone table is indeed the key to finding kraft paper, but the kraft paper is hidden inside the stone table, not under the stone table?

Han Dong frowned, trying to recall what happened when he was a child.

"If I remember correctly, the time I peeked at the kraft paper, the stone table did not exist, and then the stone table appeared, and the kraft paper disappeared. ”

The more Han Dong thought about it, the more excited he became.

He hurried to the door and looked, but there was no one around.

Then he picked up the shovel that was in the yard.

"Bang dang. ”

An iron shovel slapped down and smashed on the stone table, making an extremely loud sound.

The stone table shattered in an instant, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground.

A small box, about the thickness and length of an adult's forearm, lay quietly among the shards of stone.

"It's this box......"

Han Dong picked up the small box, his heart pounded violently, and his breathing became extremely short.

He was right.

At this moment, he was extremely nervous, afraid of being discovered by others, so Han Dong hurriedly put the small wooden box in his arms first, and then hurriedly swept all the scattered stones together, and poured out all the stones with the small cart pushing gas at home.

Except for the missing stone table in the courtyard, everything else has been restored to normal.

After doing all this, Han Dong locked the door, returned to his room, and closed the doors and windows.

The small box was taken out of Han Dong's arms.

Pulling open the small box, a folded piece of brown paper appeared in front of Han Dong's eyes.

"That's it. ”

Back then, Han Dong was beaten up because he peeked at the kraft paper, and now he still remembers it vividly.

He carefully unfolded the vellum paper.

Just like the one he saw back then, blank, nothing.

The more this happened, the more curious Han Dong became.

"Is there a special way to make the pattern text on it visible?"

Han Dong secretly guessed in his heart that no matter what, this kraft paper would not be an ordinary thing, otherwise Gong Kun's little old man would not have made so much effort to find it, and his grandfather would not have taken great pains to hide it in the stone table.

Han Dong turned on the lamp and put the kraft paper on the light source to shine it, but it was still blank.

This method of blistering with water and burning Han Dong did not dare to try it, he didn't care, if he destroyed this kraft paper, then the chicken would fly and the eggs would be beaten.

"Gong Kun, that little old man should know how to make the kraft paper show the pattern, I still put things away carefully, and find a way to set up his words before making plans. ”

After having an idea, Han Dong hid the wooden box on the ceiling, as for the kraft paper, Han Dong still felt that it was easier to carry it closely, so he simply put it directly into the mezzanine of the wallet, and after returning to Nanshan City, he would find a safe place to keep it.

After staying up all night last night, and tossing for most of the day in the morning, Han Dong fell asleep just after lying on the bed.

……

"Auntie, don't worry, if you really want to help the fat aunt and their family, I can use my own connections to move around. ”

"You are a girl's family, it's not appropriate to show up, let's wait for the fat aunt to finish talking with the leaders of the machinery factory, let's think of a way." ”

I don't know how long it took, Han Dong vaguely heard someone talking in the courtyard, he patted his head, opened his mouth and yawned and woke up.

Wearing slippers and opening the curtain, he saw his mother Zhang Lan and Mu Wanqiu, who had just walked into the yard.

"You bastard, it's five o'clock in the afternoon before you wake up. ”

Zhang Lan looked at the unkempt Han Dong and scolded him, but her eyebrows were full of pride and pride.

"Auntie, Ah Dong was busy all night last night, you should let him rest a little longer, if there is anything to do, you just let me come. ”

Mu Wanqiu had a faint smile on her face.

This woman is full of drama.

However, at this moment, Han Dong didn't have the heart to quarrel with Mu Wanqiu, but directly asked his mother Zhang Lan to say.

"How's my Uncle Feng's condition?"

Seeing that Han Dong cared so much about Feng Dazhi, Mu Wanqiu's mind immediately appeared Feng Yashi's slender and youthful figure and immature face, and there was a faint trace of jealousy in her eyes.

Age is her dead end.

Mother said.

"Your Uncle Feng is out of the danger period, his condition has stabilized, and he has woken up, but there has been no movement on the side of the Qianjin Machinery Factory, and the leader has never shown up. ”

"What?"

Han Dong said in surprise.

"Uncle Feng is a regular worker of the Qianjin Machinery Factory, and last night's injury was also a work-related injury, why did the person in charge of the Qianjin Machinery Factory not show up? Are they ready to let go?"

When he spoke, Han Dong was already a little angry, this is too bullying, not to mention compensation, you have to pay a visit, right?

Mother Zhang Lan said with an ugly face.

"Look at the forward machinery factory has that meaning, tomorrow your fat aunt is going to go to the machinery factory, go to the leader to explain the law, and wait for tomorrow to see." ”

Han Dongxin said that according to the current attitude of the Qianjin Machinery Factory, there is a chance that it will be a fool, and the fat aunt has no culture or background, and even if she goes, it will be difficult to have any results.

However, looking at his mother's ugly face, Han Dong still hid his true thoughts in his heart and comforted his mother.

"Mom, don't worry, Uncle Feng and Aunt Fat are both good people, and good people will always be rewarded. ”

"Well, I'm going to cook. ”

Zhang Lan sighed and walked into the kitchen.

Han Dong also reflexively walked towards his room.

"Stop. ”

Mu Wanqiu shouted out to Han Dong very unhappily.

"Don't you see me?"

"Is there something wrong?"

If it was placed before getting the Love Treasure Book, a top goddess like Mu Wanqiu, Han Dong would need to kneel and lick, but now it is completely different, Han Dong is not short of women, especially the Love Book has already made a hint to let Mu Wanqiu dry, so he turned his head and yawned, and said to Mu Wanqiu casually.

"Do you have something to say, if not, I'll go to sleep. ”

Han Dong's impatient attitude made Mu Yaqiu even more annoyed.

"You bastard, don't forget, you slept with me. ”

Han Dong asked Mu Wanqiu rhetorically.

"Didn't you say it yourself, don't think that if I sleep with you, you'll fall in love with me, and let me not think anything about you, saying that we are not suitable?"

"You. ”

Mu Wanqiu's face was red by Han Dongqi, and she was about to explode.

"Good. ”

She took a deep breath and asked towards Han Dong.

"Honestly, did you have anything to do with that little girl in high school?

Jealous.

Mu Wanqiu was jealous, this may be the first time Mu Wanqiu has been jealous in his life.

"Hmph. ”

Han Dong looked at Mu Wanqiu's angry appearance, and his heart was secretly refreshed, how many big people in Nanshan City were crazy to compete for stunners, and at this moment, he was jealous of himself and a high school girl, this feeling was not ordinary sour.

Although he was happy in his heart, Han Dong's mouth was saying.

"Even if I have bad intentions, I don't have the slightest relationship with you, or that sentence, when your troubles are over, we will part ways immediately. ”

After speaking, Han Dong turned his head and left, without even looking at Mu Wanqiu more.

"Bastard, you bastard. ”

Mu Wanqiu stomped her feet angrily and said resentfully.

"You wait, I want you to fall in love with me, and then I dump you so hard that you kneel in front of me and sing conquest. ”

"Kneeling and singing conquest?"

Han Dong, who was about to enter the door, was suddenly excited, and his mind had already thought of what tricks he would use with Mu Wanqiu next time.

If you were in the bathroom, turn on the lotus nozzle, and stand by yourself, Mu Wanqiu knelt in front of him, singing about conquest while ...... Wouldn't that be cool?

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