If you want to say this, it is thanks to Li Junran. Not to mention that Cheng Yuyao, who was fetching water from the bamboo basket, couldn't swallow this breath, and even Chu Qi was unhappy in his heart. So the task of investigating who was behind the bad fell on Zhao Junchen beside Chu Qi. Zhao Junchen assigned this matter to a cronie. And this cronie is not someone else, it is the one who peeped in the second room of the Li family last time, but was accepted by Li Junran for his own use.

Li Junran naturally didn't want Cheng Yuyan to be exposed so soon, didn't this affect her watching the show. So Li Junran very kindly kicked the ball to a certain demon chicken. Whoever made him so good to die is wandering around Qingshui Town.

To say that a certain demonic chick does have some ability, he actually planted a nail next to Chu Qi and Zhao Junchen without a trace. After knowing that this matter was inexplicably involved in him (the key is Xiao Jiu Chuheng), he was not polite, and kicked the ball to Yiwang Chu Yi, who was obediently staying in his own fiefdom. There's no way, who let King Yi's territory come next door to Qingshui Town. Although there is still some distance, it is not the closest to Qingshui Town, so it deserves to be unlucky.

Who would have thought that after a come and go, the ball would circle back to square one. Chu Qi and Zhao Junchen naturally couldn't harm their own people, but they ...... It can be seen that no one is the fuel-efficient lamp.

To say that Cheng Yuyao's brain is indeed flexible, knowing that after this incident, on the one hand, he handed over the task of tracking to Chu Qi, and on the other hand, he decisively rehearsed a new show. Not to mention, it really grabbed a lot of wronged heads. After coming and going, the two song workshops sang a duet, but it was cheaper for everyone who likes to look for flowers and willows to come to the snow to find plums (beauty).

Therefore, during this period of time, although Qin Gefang was not as good as Cheng Yuyan's previous life, he was making money every day. There are still hundreds of gold. The silver was quietly re-smelted, and then transported to the secret treasure house of the Lu Mansion without a trace under the guise of New Year's goods. In the end, it was naturally cheaper for Li Junran, a little shuo mouse.

HOHOHO, black eats black or something, it really saves time and effort, and the harvest is quite rich.

With a wave of his hand, Li Junran moved the two boxes of gold ingots, three boxes of silver ingots, and a large box of jewelry back to the manor's warehouse. But when facing the stack of silver tickets contained in the rosewood box, Li Junran frowned slightly.

"Sister Liu'er, you don't seem to be very happy." Yin Xiaolian saw Li Junran, who was still excited when she first entered the treasure house, after seeing the thick stack of silver tickets. Instead, he frowned. He covered his mouth and laughed softly, "I'm afraid these silver tickets add up to tens of thousands of taels, and they are all true." ”

Li Junran grabbed a small stack from the wooden box and glanced at it. Each silver ticket has a silver denomination of one hundred taels. The silver ticket of Dafeng Money. Pity. Almost all of the silver tickets have a clear mark on the surface. Other words. If these silver tickets want to be exchanged for silver at Dafeng Money, they must have relevant radish heads (tokens).

There are three banks in the Apocalypse Dynasty that allow the issuance of silver tickets, the Apocalypse Bank, the Dafeng Money Bank, and the Splendid Money Bank. All silver tickets are made on specially made paper. The denomination is at least 50 taels, and the more common one is 100 taels. Of course, like two or three hundred taels, or even five hundred taels, there are not no silver tickets with a denomination of thousands of taels, but they are relatively few.

In daily expenses, although the silver ticket can be used directly, it is not as convenient as the silver after all. That is, when you are away from home, the silver ticket is more convenient to carry. In addition, the silver deposited in the bank in exchange for silver tickets is not free of charge, and a certain storage fee must be paid every year, not to mention that the so-called handling fee will be deducted when the silver tickets are exchanged for silver. For example, the exchange rate of Tianqi Money Village and Dafeng Money Village is one hundred miles, and one tael of one hundred taels of silver. As for the 100 taels of silver tickets in the Splendid Village, a handling fee of one or two halves will be charged.

There are two types of silver tickets: registered and bearer. The so-called registration means that the ticket has an obvious mark on the face and cannot be used directly, and it has to be exchanged for real money and silver. When redeeming, you have to take out the relevant voucher tokens. As for the bearer silver ticket, anyone can exchange it for silver at the bank, and it can also be used directly.

There is no doubt that the stack of silver tickets in Li Junran's hand now is more like a passbook, and he can only stare at it dryly, and it will take a little effort to use it. I want to wait for the Lu Mansion to find out that there is a theft in the house, not only will I report it immediately, but I am afraid that Dafeng Qianzhuang and even the surrounding pawnshops will be notified. At that time, even if he can be disguised as Lu Dachuan, the risk of this discovery is quite high.

It is said that "people die for money, birds die for food", Li Junran didn't want to take his own life for a mere tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"You can't use it directly." Li Junran pursed his mouth, threw the stack of silver tickets in his hand back into the wooden box, and then threw them into the manor warehouse. Even if she couldn't use it, she didn't plan to leave it to Lu Dachuan. It's a big deal to go back and find a windy night, climb the tallest building in Yuezhen, and play around.

At that time, I am afraid that not only Lu Dachuan will be half angry, but even the trench with a certain golden can vomit blood in anger.

Looking at the empty treasure house, after Li Junran sent Yin Xiaolian back to the manor, he carefully checked the dark room again, and after making sure that there were no obvious flaws, he decisively returned to the original way and left the study of the Lu Mansion. Of course, before leaving, Li Junran was still very kind to rub on the walls of the treasure house and the study, "'I'll come here' to visit".

I am also a thief, and I am dedicated to robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Li Junran is not afraid of handwriting leaking his whereabouts, those words are all dotted rubbings on the wall, as long as a three-year-old child can rub thousands of copies. The ink used in rubbing was directly borrowed from the ready-made in the study, and the rubbing paper was completely torn up by Li Junran when it ran out. Fingerprints and the like, the Apocalypse Dynasty is not so advanced, even if you can really find out that Li Junran is wearing transparent plastic gloves.

It is said that it is seamless, who would have thought that when Li Junran was about to sneak back, when the small courtyard was about to slip back, he was about to climb over the wall and run away, so he met a person who never died.

Li Junran didn't expect that Lu Dabao, a little fat man who was not good at walking, would appear in the remote courtyard where she was about to slip away. Of course, Lu Dabao was sitting in a wooden wheelchair at this moment, blowing the cold wind, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he seemed to be holding a small object in his hand.

Lu Dabao didn't expect to be found here, and the anger on his face flashed. Speaking of which, this is the first time that Lu Dabao has sneaked into this small courtyard, and this small courtyard is said to be the small courtyard where his biological mother lived before she died.

"Young Master. You, how do you blow a cold wind here? If it's cold, how can it be good, if Madame knows......" Li Junran deliberately disguised herself as a maid of the Lu Mansion for convenience, and as for Allah, she was knocked out and thrown into the firewood room.

"Ma'am?" Lu Dabao interrupted Li Junran's words and laughed at himself, "I'm afraid that the old woman will poison me immediately, if it weren't for ......."

It is said that hardships and hardships can make people grow up quickly. It seems that Lu Dabao already knows who made people move with the poison he used before. And looking at Lu Dabao's languishing appearance, I am afraid that I am even more sad about the attitude of my own son Lu Dachuan. Don't look at Lu Dabao, who is currently the golden pimple of the ninth generation of the Lu Mansion, Lu Dachuan is also spoiled like a treasure on weekdays. is dealing with the poisoning of his own son. The attitude is really ambiguous. The whole thunder was loud and the rain was small, so it was raised high and gently put down. It's no wonder that Lu Dabao, a little fat man who has never suffered much before, can't stand it.

What's more, now the lady in charge of the Lu Mansion is finally pregnant again in her belly, and looking at the fetal image, she says that she is a son with a handle. Even if Lu Dabao was raised under the knee of this Mrs. Lu from birth, he was separated by a layer of belly. Raise a child and kiss again. How can you have your own biological son? What's more, Lu Dabao's mother was disposed of by this Mrs. Lu.

"Hush. What's the use of talking to you little girl. Lu Dabao only said half of what he said. As if he had thought of something, he didn't continue.

"Little master, the slave has osmanthus cake here. Do you want a piece of the young master? Li Junran took out a small paper bag from his sleeve as if he were juggling. The paper bag is not large. There are only two small pieces of boxy osmanthus cake in it. Because of some poor storage, the osmanthus cake is even a little damp.

"Don't eat it!" Lv Dabao can be said to have no worries about food and clothing on weekdays, not to mention the damp osmanthus cake, even if it is freshly made and better pastries, Lv Dabao has not eaten it.

"You are not allowed to eat either!" Lu Dabao took it easy, and threw the piece of osmanthus cake handed over by Li Junran to the ground. Li Junran bent over and picked up the osmanthus cake, looking distressed.

"It's all damp, and now it's dirty, you feel sorry."

"Little young master, you are the young master of the house, and you can eat whatever you want since you were a child. If the young master hadn't been reincarnated in Lu Mansion and reincarnated in a poor family outside, such osmanthus cakes might not be able to be eaten during the New Year's holidays. ”

What do you mean?

Lu Dabao was stunned for a moment, and a thought flashed through his mind. Lu Dabao vaguely seemed to think of something, but he couldn't say why. The little girl in front of me wanted to tell him that because he was a young master, he was used to eating good things on weekdays, so he couldn't look down on the ordinary osmanthus cake that fell on the ground and was soiled by moisture? Or does it have a deeper meaning?

Because he has seen a lot of good things, it is not rare, because he has nine sisters in the house, so his only son is particularly rare? But now this rarity is soon less rare, because the vicious old woman is pregnant again. And this time most likely they will have a son!

Thinking of this, Lu Dabao's hand hidden under the wide sleeves couldn't help but clench into a fist.

What to do? What should he do?! If only that vicious old woman didn't have that piece of meat in her belly, or give birth to another money-loser.

"Little master, it's not too early for you to see that it's getting dark, and it's windy. Slave and maid send you back. ”

"Yes." Lu Dabao did not refuse Li Junran's kindness. Li Junran secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took another step forward.

"You, which yard are you? It's as if I've never seen you before! "The small courtyard is a bit remote, and no one comes here on weekdays, so it's naturally a little barren for a long time. Li Junran originally thought that the light was dim, and she took Yi Rongdan and disguised herself as a girl from the Lu Mansion, not to mention that it was foolproof, at least the possibility of being recognized was not high. Who would have thought that Lu Dabao suddenly shouted.

"Little master, the slave maid was originally a rough maid who sprinkled and swept Miss Nine's yard. Fang just met Steward Lu, and then he was assigned to look for the little young master. Li Junran carefully pushed the wheelchair out of the courtyard, and was somewhat surprised in the face of Lu Dabao's sudden questioning. I can't imagine that the little fat man still has some merit.

"Oh." Although Li Junran answered very smoothly, somehow Lu Dabao still felt that there was something wrong with the little girl in front of him. How can I say it, I'm too calm. Thinking about those maids in the house, who saw him was not sincerely scared and uneasy, but the one in front of him, except for the startled moment when they first met, they quickly calmed down and even dealt with it properly.

Lu Dabao never knew that there was such a special little girl in his house.

Originally, Li Junran wanted to send Lu Dabao back to his small courtyard, and then return to the small courtyard of Fangcai and sneak out of Lu Mansion. Unfortunately, no matter how well you plan, you can't keep up with the rapid changes. Before she could push people out of the courtyard, the sound of gongs and drums was heard in the distance.

The sound of gongs and drums is very urgent, although Li Junran has only lived in the Apocalypse Dynasty for less than half a year, he still knows some common sense. For example, the rapid beating of gongs and drums, mixed with the shouting of people tearing open their voices, only shows that the theft of the treasure house was detected in advance.

Hey, it's a bit of a joy and sadness. I knew that I would no longer leave anything on the wall of the study, "'I'll come here' to visit". Now...... I had to quickly smear the soles of my shoes and slip away. As for Lu Dabao's children's shoes, I can only say "I'm sorry". (To be continued.) )