After the stick terrier put the things away, he went out of Lin Chen's door, and hooked the door bolt with a wire from the outside of the door, locking the door from the inside, pretending to be a fake that no one had ever entered.

After that, the stick terrier went back to his house very proudly.

I was still thinking about waiting for tomorrow morning, Xu Damao and the three masters would hold a general meeting after they found out that their house had been stolen.

Then directly searched the whole hospital and sent Lin Chen to the scene where the street office was strictly handled.

Didn't you steal a chicken yourself? I even have to send myself in!

The stick terrier thought that he would be able to send Lin Chen to the labor camp tomorrow, so that he could spend the New Year in it, and his heart felt happy.

After the stick terrier left, Lin Chen covered his nose with a towel dipped in water and got up.

Hurry up to the window and open it.

Why can't the system give itself a gas mask?

If he covered this for a while, he would have suffocated if he hadn't been drugged.

Sucked in a few hard breaths of air from the window, then opened the door as well.

After looking in the house for a while, he found the dry goods stolen from the house of the third master and Xu Damao that the stick terrier had put for him under the cabinet.

I took everything out and put it on the table first.

There's also a gun in the system space.

Lin Chen looked at the gun in the system space and hesitated for a moment.

Eventually, the gun was taken out.

The heavy pistol in his hand was still a little nervous.

When he was in college, Lin Chen touched a gun, but it was a gun that had been unloaded.

And now he is holding a 64 silent pistol with bullets in his hand.

The black body has a brown handle, and the Type 64 pistol also has a secondary chamber under the barrel, and Lin Chen knows that it is precisely because of this design that the sound attenuation effect of this gun is very good.

But in addition to this, this gun has many shortcomings, its silencer life is very short, and the range of this gun is also extremely short and farthest, and the range distance is only 30 meters, so it was replaced by the six or seven type in a few years.

However, the distance of 30 meters was enough for Lin Chen.

When the shot is fired, it is only 75 decibels, which is only equivalent to the sound that people hear when walking in the middle of the city.

At that time, there was no ban on firecrackers, and it was already the early morning of the 29th day of the lunar month.

Even if someone hears the noise, they will probably just think that it is a cannon.

Lin Chen then opened his cupboard and took a spare padlock from inside.

There is a cellar in the backyard of the compound, and in the TV series, Qin Huairu will hide in that cellar and cry when he finds He Yuzhu and other women getting closer.

That cellar originally belonged to He Yuzhu, but Qin Huairu also had the key to that cellar.

And everyone in the compound also knew that only Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu had the cellar key for two months.

Then tomorrow the people in the compound have searched all the houses and found no dry goods and money.

Naturally, they will search the cellar, and the keys to the cellar are only Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu, and when the time comes, these dry goods will be found in the cellar.

Naturally, there is no way to deny it.

Lin Chen waited in the house for a while, and it took about another twenty or thirty minutes before he left the house.

Guns, padlocks, and all those dry goods.

From the middle courtyard, I walked through the hall to the main courtyard and looked in the direction of Qin Huairu's house, but there was no sound inside.

Then I walked to the backyard, and the location of the cellar was in the southwest corner of the backyard.

The rooms closest to the cellar were He Yuzhu's house in the middle courtyard, Xu Damao's house, and the deaf old lady's house.

He Yuzhu and the deaf old lady have both entered the bureau, and Xu Damao has already been incensed by the stick.

Lin Chen walked to the mouth of the cellar, squatted down and aimed at the padlock on the mouth of the cellar.

This shot had to be accurate, and if it left a mark on the cellar door, it could cause a lot of trouble.

A gunshot rang out.

The bullet hit the padlock right onto it, and the metal-to-metal collision sent a burst of sparks.

After a while, Lin Chen carefully picked up the bullet casing, put it in his arms, and then tugged the padlock, and the padlock fell hard.

Lin Chen pulled the cellar door open, and there was still a slight musty smell inside.

But he didn't care about that, and went down the stairs and put away all the dry goods in an unobstructed place.

Then he returned to the top, closed the cellar door, and locked it with his spare padlock.

They are all padlocks bought from state-run hardware stores, and the styles are the same, but the keys are different.

Even if the rest of the people in the compound looked at the lock in their cellar, they wouldn't tell that the lock had been replaced.

Lin Chen got up and walked to the door of He Yuzhu's house, pushed the door of the house, and sure enough, as he guessed, it had already been pried open by the stick terrier.

Lin Chen entered the door, walked to the front of He Yuzhu's bed, lifted the sheets, and directly put the gun in the place where He Yuzhu usually hid peanuts.

It's not that he is going to frame He Yuzhu, but tomorrow is very big, and maybe the people in the compound will search his house.

Lin Chen couldn't think of a better place to hide the gun for a while, but his system space couldn't be put in once he took things out, so he thought it might as well put them here first.

After all, he still has to live in it for a month or two, so it's better to find a chance to get it again.

After doing all this, Lin Chen returned to his room, ready to sleep well, and watch the show tomorrow.

On the morning of the second day, the three masters and the three mothers usually get up at 6 o'clock, but because of the ecstasy incense by the stick terrier, they slept until almost 8 o'clock.

There was a knock on the door, and it came from outside the house.

The person who came to knock on the door was Yan Jiecheng, the eldest son of the three great masters.

"Mom and Dad, why haven't you woken up yet, Yu Li and I have paid 5 yuan per month for food.

Why don't you get us a white flour steamed bun to eat during the New Year. ”

The third master listened to the noise outside the house, got up and rubbed his eyes, took glasses and put them on his eyes.

He always felt that his head was swollen violently.

I looked at the watch on the table.

"It's almost 8 o'clock."

At that time, people didn't have much entertainment, and they usually slept after 9 o'clock.

The three mothers also got up at this time.

She didn't expect that she would sleep for almost half a day.

"Mom and Dad, hurry up and get us something to eat. Later, Yu Li and I plan to go out to buy some New Year's goods, and it would be better if we could give us two white-flour steamed buns. ”

"What kind of white flour steamed buns are you eating on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, I'll make them for you later, one sweet potato bun per person, and one bowl of sweet potato soup."

At that time, there were no cabbage and sweet potatoes in winter, they were all this thing.

Even the residents of the capital are no more than that.

As the so-called sweet potato soup, sweet potato bun, you can't live without sweet potatoes, and 9 out of 10 people have stomach problems.

But there's no way around that, it's better than gnawing on the bark.