After getting off the plane, the driver found that his dress was too conspicuous, so he changed his outfit again.

Now, he is an ordinary old-fashioned country man in a tunic suit.

He sat in the corner of the bus, carrying a suitcase containing money in a worn backpack.

He could barely understand the dialect around him, but he couldn't speak, so he decided to pretend to be dumb, but he didn't use the need for this setting, the driver didn't care about him as long as he gave him money, and there was no one around to talk to him.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time he felt a little regretful, regretting that he couldn't use this setting.

Letting go of the idea of showing off the setting, the driver listens to the conversations of the people around him and collects information.

Two men with scythes blocking the road and robbing?

This town is a bit of a mess.

What, when two scythe men robbed a seventy-year-old man, the car overturned?

Among the old people in this town, is there such a master?

What, there was also an old lady who was sought revenge by ten strong men on the road, and as a result, those ten strong men fell?

This is also outrageous, it must be fake, but it has never come out of nowhere, ten may not be, and it will be three or four months at most.

Do many of the old people in this town have kung fu in their hands?

At this time, his ears caught another conversation.

"The old lady in the Yin family's village is the one who rides a motorcycle, and she bought a villa in the town!"

"What, where did she get the money?"

"Her three sons didn't know either, and the eldest son was shocked when he found out, and asked the colleague who helped to check it to keep it secret, and I heard the news from his colleague's second aunt and grandmother."

The driver slammed his ear.

He knew he couldn't listen any longer.

If you know too much, you will be Shen Jiang.

After a while, he let go of his ears and heard the two old ladies change their words to talk about which daughter-in-law stole the man, and the driver breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking back to the information I just heard, the driver has already understood the truth!

An old man with extraordinary combat effectiveness, an old man who suddenly has money, these two things are enough to reveal the facts!

It is indeed more convenient for the old man to do that kind of thing, no matter how vigilant others are, they will not be wary of an old man, and the old man will pretend to be a walking old lady after he starts, and he can easily get rid of suspicion.

Is this time to send money to an elderly killer in the town?

Is this town an independent organization, or a scavenger secretly cultivated by the young lady's family?

If it is an independent organization, there is no reason for the buyer to send money to his own base camp, that is, this organization is mostly a lady's.

It's worthy of a young lady, terrifying!

When he arrived at the place, the driver was more careful, and at this time it was completely dark, he took out a plastic-shelled flashlight from his bag, followed the road into the toilet, and sent a message to An Siyao.

An Siyao followed Xia Yu's previous instructions for her.

Beneath the town's high-voltage towers?

The tower is on the edge of the east side.

Following the instructions, the driver came to the bottom of the tower.

Using his phone's compass, he walked ten meters to the east and another ten meters to the west, then crouched down to observe the dirt.

On the left, he found the soil that had been touched on one side.

Taking out the shovel prepared in advance from his backpack, he began to dig.

In a short time, he dug up a large clay pot.

Taking out the suitcase containing the money from the backpack, taking out the large black plastic bag containing the money and putting it in the clay pot, re-burying the soil, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, quickly returned to the town station, and boarded the bus back.

Watching the town get farther and farther away until it disappeared from his sight, the driver completely settled down.

He felt that this action was really exciting.

When he is in his old age, maybe he can hide the specific location and brag with his grandchildren.

But not now, even if it is clear, he can't tell it.

Coming to the big city next to it, the driver came to the airport and got on the plane late at night.

In the morning, he returned to Shaoguang, and Xia Yu also landed on Yin Shulan's body.

At this time, it was still early, the sky was bright, Xia Yu controlled Yin Shulan's body and came to the bottom of the electric tower.

With a shovel, he dug out the crockpot that Yin Shulan had buried at the beginning, took out the big black garbage bag, and when he opened the garbage bag, it was densely packed with red tickets.

Yin Shulan's breath became short.

"How many are there?" She asked.

"A million." Xia Yu replied.

[Yin Shulan's bonus has reached LV2]

“……”

Is this old lady so realistic!

Xia Yu has helped Yin Shulan deal with various things these days, and he also has the idea of improving the bonus. Because the bonus directly reflects the intimacy, the higher the bonus, the more it proves to be your own person.

As for the increase in skill practice speed brought by the bonus, it is not very important, because the increase is actually limited.

With the money, Xia Yu returned to the villa, he did not practice medicine, but went to the bookstore at the entrance of the school and bought a book of five or three questions.

If you don't have a few experience cards, it's not interesting to practice skills, so it's better to use them to learn.

Fortunately, the bookstore opened early, and it was only five o'clock.

At half past seven, Yin Ling got up, she went to the toilet first, then went back to the house to change clothes, passed by the living room, she glanced at her grandmother.

An old lady in her sixties, with a calloused palm, holding a blue pen, is seriously making a thick set of test papers.

“……”

Coming behind Yin Shuyu, Yin Ling glanced at the test paper set, a string of inexplicable symbols, as if they were high school knowledge.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Yin Ling was a little flustered.

"It's okay, your grandma and I'm studying." Xia Yu replied.

"What nonsense are you talking about, grandma!" Yin Ling grabbed Xia Yu's clothes, "Let's go, let's go to the doctor." ”

Before, Yin Ling felt the change in his grandmother, but before his grandmother was just dressed a little more fashionable and domineering, that is, killing rabbits, and also doing herb experiments, and when Grandpa Tai was still there, he also did it.

But now, grandma actually grabbed the exam paper and studied, which is so abnormal!

If it were in the comics she had read recently, it could already be said to be a mutation! It costs 100,000 yuan to find the witch lady to pull it out!

Xia Yu knew that if he didn't say a reason, he wouldn't be able to brush the question well, so he grabbed Yin Ling first.

When Yin Ling looked at him, the old lady looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle:

"When your grandmother was young, she was also a child who liked to study, but the night before I wanted the college entrance examination, your grandfather looked at me with tears in his eyes......"

Yin Ling couldn't help but let go of her hand, she didn't expect that her grandmother would still have such a past.

"Now that your mother's illness is recuperated, and the family's debts have been paid off, grandma, I also want to look back on my youth." Putting her hand on Yin Ling's head, the old lady Yu showed a smile of helplessness and remembrance.

"I see, grandma, come on." Yin Ling held her grandmother's hand and encouraged her.

In the room next to her, Yin Wan rubbed her forehead, wondering in her heart: Didn't grandpa say that her mother skipped class all day?

Forget it, probably the old man wants to have a play.

As she lay on her bed, she pondered another very important and important question:

What's for breakfast today?

Today's breakfast is porridge, cooked in a rice cooker, decent......

After eating the porridge, Xia Yu sent Yin Ling to school, and then took a garbage bag of money and rode a motorcycle to the bank.

In front of the bank, he received a call from his eldest son, Yin Changgui.