Chapter 227: The Powerful King Jin

"And you!" the dog girl lowered her face and raised her eyebrows to the little daughter-in-law of the Hu family, "You are from Jiangkou Port, let's come here, what are you doing!

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"What's the matter?" the little daughter-in-law of the Hu family was aroused, and crossed her waist and said, "According to me, Shu Yingfang may have a bad life, and she killed her adoptive father and adoptive mother, and now even she has to ...... herself."

"Ahh

"It turns out that the second dog is so supportive of me behind her back. Ying Fang heard the words of the second dog in the house, and her eyes were a little moist.

Not only Ergouzi, Aunt Deng, Aunt Xiang, Sister-in-law Zhang, Widow Li, Mao Afeng...... Even the women who did not know each other well, only because their children had eaten the fruit and snacks they had given, stood up to speak for her. I'm so impressed......

Kim rolled his eyes. This is moving? Women are easy to be soft-hearted.

Ying Fang didn't see Xiao Jin's white eyes, and continued to worry after being moved: "Xiao Jin, do you think these people will really break in?"

She squatted under the bedroom window, opened a crack in the window and peeked, the red soldier went to find tools, and when she came back, she could smash the courtyard door, and once the courtyard door was broken, who could stop them.

"If we break in, we're finished!"

The recent oil painting "Sunflowers" that I picked up from the purchasing station, no matter how I stuffed it, was stuck by the dark cabinet door under the bed, so I had to put it in the suitcase.

The red soldiers searched the house, coughed, and were used to copying and plagiarizing, and the cabinets, boxes, and secret doors were designated to rummage through the paintings, and the cowshed was closed.

Ying Fang patted her forehead and said with annoyance: "I didn't choose such a big painting if I knew it, it's better to be half small, and it can be easily stuffed into the dark cabinet." ”

The left and right are left to future generations as heirlooms, so what does it matter if it is big or small?

It's hard to say, though. The reason why the master's precious medical books escaped was not all the credit of the secret cabinet in her opinion. It is likely that the master himself - if he wants the Yanqi Commune to collapse, he will be a barefoot doctor, in case he finds out something bad, he is taken to the cowshed and criticized, and he has a headache and foot fever.

Besides, just because I didn't know there was a doorway under the bed doesn't mean I still don't know it now. Those red soldiers may also be making progress every day......

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and the braids were all pulled by her. Secretly praying that Lao Jin's momentum and the threat of poisonous snakes can deter the red soldiers. I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of ...... What if they can't be deterred, and the gang hula rushes in?

"Well, if there was a secret passage at home, how nice it would be to transfer these treasures......" Ying Fang muttered as she tugged at her hair. Like the dungeon in the previous life, when encountering danger, there is also a secret passage as a last resort. Although I was not lucky enough to go in, I was hit by a landslide and a crack.

Ying Fang was embarrassed, could it be that as the little daughter-in-law of the Hu family said, the real unlucky body is not Xiang Gang nor Jiang Meihua, Liu Jihong, Xu Dan, but herself?

"Sisi—" Jin spat out the snake letter, flicked her with his tail, and swam to the base of the wall where the bedroom and barn were connected.

"Xiao Jin, what are you doing here?" Ying Fang, who was interrupted and worried, followed it in wonder, "Could it be that you want to tear down this wall......?" Ugh!"

The voice stopped abruptly with Xiao Jin's movements.

King Jin actually used its invincible tail to toss it lightly, like a shovel, and there was a pit in the corner of the wall.

Dig a pit and dig two big pits......

In the blink of an eye, a large square pit was revealing beneath the wall, large enough to hold four or five bags of hemp.

Surely there will be clumps of earth or gravel that have been dug up, right?

Actually, no!

After the indestructible tail of King Jin was slapped and tamped, the pit wall was so solid that not to mention the fingers that could not be poked or shoveled. King Kim tamped the clods of fresh pork into hard pork jerky.

Now, not only is the pit wall solid, there is no slag falling down, it is clean and smooth. The wall above the pit is still solid.

Seeing this, Ying Fang didn't understand anything, and praised Xiao Jin Yitong: "You still have a way!"

Subsequently, Xiao Jin continued to dig the pit and shoot the pit wall. also imitated the layout of the cellar in the former underground palace, and took a few steps to come out, which was convenient for Yingfang to go up and down.

The area of the pit is about half a room, half of the bedroom, half of the warehouse, so as not to have to run around to move things. Fortunately, the depth is OK, from the bottom of the pit to the mouth of the pit, five or six sacks can be stacked. It is not a problem to put all the food in the house down.

No matter how deep it is, there will be groundwater seepage. Yingfang also knew this, so she told Xiaojin not to continue digging when she saw shallow groundwater seeping, and the depth was enough for the family.

Taking advantage of Xiaojin's digging pit, Yingfang put the books, calligraphy and paintings, miscellaneous objects and ornaments that were obviously "forbidden" in the dark cabinet into a sack. There aren't that many sacks at home, so just take the sheets and make up the numbers.

She only needs to pack it, and Xiao Jin will take care of the rest. No matter how big the sack is, it can easily be pushed back and forth by Xiao Jin's tail, like juggling.

After moving the important things in the dark cabinet, then the bags of wild grain from the mountains that could be said to be three or four in the barn were transferred.

Ignoring and ignoring, there are really a lot of reasons: mushrooms, fungus, and dried wild vegetables, millet, walnuts, and sunflower seeds, persimmons, red dates, and dried wild fruits, as well as cowpeas, eggplants, and dried cabbage that have grown old in the vegetable garden, pickled vegetables and pickled eggs in large and small jars, wind meat and smoked chicken skewered with hemp rope, and canned honey and wood jam......

Almost all of them are in stock like several bags and jars.

Fortunately, there is Xiaojin, a "living excavator and bulldozer", otherwise there would be a real mess.

It's not that other people's homes don't have these things, but definitely not as many as she has. even said that these types of things, the entire production team combined, did not hoard as much.

People are like this, you pick up a little, I pick up a little, everyone will not say anyone. But if you pick up a basket and I pick up a few bags of hemp, it's easy to feel unbalanced. If you don't know it, they even put on a big hat for her to "steal collective property" and twist it to the cowshed.

Thinking about it this way, Yingfang cleaned up more and more neatly. In the end, only a few dozen catties were left, and they were piled up in the warehouse together with the grain and oil distributed by the production team.