Gu Yunyao decisively issued an order: "Little naughty, you monitor the knife face, and the master enters the space to hide." ”

The little naughty pouted dissatisfiedly: "The master will be lazy and enslave others......"

His own little spirit pet still likes to sell cuteness as before.

"Good, look at that villain, my little naughty is the most capable."

The little naughty who was praised suddenly worked hard and complained.

At this moment, the face of the knife was sweating on his forehead, and he was anxiously looking for something on the ground like a headless fly as he walked.

Knowing that he was looking for the little book, the little guy sat on a chair in the front yard, leisurely shaking his little feet as a melon eater.

Knife Face didn't find it in the yard, so he used the key to open the door and walked in to look around.

He opened the cabinet and found that everything was there, but the notebook was indeed gone.

Anxiously said to himself: "How could I lose it?" I remember it very well in my pocket......"

At this moment, Gu Yunyao finally had time in the space, and opened the book to check.

It's really an account book for accepting bribes.,It's just that the name is remembered in the account book.,There's no official position.,It's a little difficult to break down the other party with this book alone.,But it's easy to choke the other party's big neck.。

After reading it, she put the notebook away, washed a few strawberries and ate them.

I heard the little mischievous cheerful tone say, "Master, he's gone." ”

That's great!

Gu Yunyao flashed out of the space, came to the front yard, and saw the little naughty watching at the gate.

I muttered to myself: This little clever ghost!

She quickly commanded the thin vines to enter through the keyhole of the door, and the lower spring was flicked, and the lock opened.

When I walked in, I was taken aback.

The room is bright and clean, obviously often cleaned, the floor is paved, the walls are brushed with clean white powder, and there are several elegant and exquisite paintings hanging, and I looked at the galloping horse that seems to be Master Xu Beihong, as well as the drunken shrimp of the old man Qi Baishi.

The paintings are lifelike, giving people an immersive feeling.

In this era, piracy was not as prevalent as in later generations, and paintings that could be painted with such an artistic conception can be seen to be genuine.

Although these paintings are not worth much now, they will be sky-high in the future.

She was immediately tempted, and when she was done with her work in a while, she must collect these paintings into her possession.

She walked over to the cabinet that had been opened by the knife face and found a hidden lock locking it.

She did the same, calling the thin vine over to open the lock.

When the cabinet was opened, she saw a large pile of gold bars with several property deeds on them.

This thing is of no use to itself.

Carefully put on gloves and took the title deed away, there were more than a dozen large solidarities underneath.

She knew that such a pile of money was 1,000 yuan, and a dozen of them were more than 10,000 yuan.

When she was excited about earning almost two hundred yuan, she saw that people were really rich.

The gap between the rich and the poor is also too big!

She immediately put the money into the space.

What is this thick pile?

Her eyes suddenly widened, and it turned out to be a blank letter of introduction, with a big red stamp stuck on it.

Her heart suddenly jumped wildly, and with these letters of introduction, she could go wherever she wanted.

Put it away, of course!

As for the gold bars under the cabinet, of course, they are all in the pocket.

Then, she carefully took down the famous paintings on the wall, rolled them up and put them into the space.

As soon as I wanted to leave, I saw that the ornaments on the Bogu shelf were all with ancient rhyme, and there seemed to be a sense of vicissitudes emanating silently from the ornaments.

This should also be the real thing!

That's polite, of course, put it away!

She found the storeroom again, and saw that the calligraphy, painting, and antiques placed in it were piled up and covered with dust, and she immediately sighed for these things.

These things must have been obtained by them, and they received them as their private property, and these people are simply shameless to the extreme.

Of course, she put all these good things into the space, looked at the bald house, and it seemed that she was also raiding the house.

I complained in my heart: Let you calculate the battle heroes, this is what will happen to you!

Finally, dispose of the traces of your visit, lock the door, and leave the backyard quietly.

Greeting the little naughty, they walked off into the distance.