Shen Qingli visually inspected the small box, which was about the size of an iPad.

There were three large yellow croakers, an exquisite gold hairpin, a pair of jade bracelets that looked like glass imperial green, and three Yuan Datou.

These things are not particularly valuable in this day and age, especially the imperial green glass jade bracelet, which can be sold for 100 yuan.

But after the reform and opening up, the price of glass imperial green jade bracelets will increase exponentially.

This time I really made a lot of money!

Therefore, this person should still show some kindness and do some good deeds occasionally.

Maybe I’ll make a profit this time?

Shen Qingyu looked at the contents of the small box and couldn't help but sigh.

My little sister is so lucky. She can get so many benefits just by walking around in the prison.

Although the bracelet is not valuable, just the gold bars and gold hairpins can be sold for a lot of money?

No, you have to hurry up and make money!

But I can’t let my little sister compare with me!

Shen Qingyu remembered what his little sister said when she took him to familiarize himself with several black markets in the county a few days ago, and he decided to start by selling game.

Let’s accumulate some experience first.

Shen Qingli used her satchel to put the small box into the ring space that had been upgraded to ten cubic meters.

The last time I was imprisoned and handed over my personal belongings, luckily my brothers didn't know that the gold bars were still in their hands. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to explain to them why the gold bars were not in the bag.

My brother and the others thought that they had given the gold bars to their parents for safekeeping, but their parents were kept in the dark by the four brothers and sisters and did not know about their overnight trip to the prison.

Therefore, due to the information gap between the two parties, the matter of gold bars was simply ignored!

Shen Qingli placed the small box in the space where she put the money tickets, and placed it side by side with the eight small yellow croakers from the previous scrap collection station.

"Let's go back!" Shen Qingyu said after Shen Qingli put the small box into her bag.

"Yeah!" Shen Qingli nodded.

Shen Qingyu went out first, and when he saw no one around, he called Shen Qingli to come out.

Brother and sister Shen Qingli and Shen Qingyu left as quickly as they came and rushed to the guest house.

Not long after the two left, two sneaky figures appeared in front of the lonely old lady's house.

"Brother Qi, slow down, I can't walk anymore!" said an artificial female voice.

"Ruyi, hurry up, it will be bad if others see you." Another low-pitched man's voice sounded.

"Okay! Okay!" The woman pouted and let the man hug her into the house of the lonely old lady.

If Shen Qingli was here at this time, she would definitely be surprised.

Because their goals are very clear.

After entering the courtyard, he went straight to the hut.

Half an hour later, the man was so tired that he sat on the ground in the hut.

"How come there isn't? It shouldn't be!" The man muttered to himself while wiping his sweat.

"Brother Qi, have you found it?" The woman stood at the door of the latrine and asked impatiently, covering her mouth and nose.

"Hurry up... Hurry up!" When the man heard the woman's voice, he could only reply with a guilty conscience, and then continued digging in the hut.

The woman's expression turned cold when she heard the man's somewhat guilty voice: "It's not like that at all, right?"

"How could it be!" the man said firmly, "I heard that woman say before that that dead old woman buried things here!"

"Did she tell you personally?" the woman asked suspiciously.

"Uh...she accidentally said it while talking in her sleep!" The man felt even more guilty now.

He himself was not sure if anything was buried here.

Could it really be that woman's dream?

In fact, the man never took this seriously before. Why did he brag about it today on a date with the little widow?

The little widow with her pants half off, just pulled them up and forced him to dig.

Otherwise, would he be free?

Doesn’t the little widow’s soft and fragrant quilt smell good?

I have to dig a hut in the middle of the night!

"Talking in your sleep?" The little widow named Ruyi was so angry that she wanted to stuff him into the latrine, "That's not what you just said!"

"I...I didn't just drink a little wine..." The man stopped digging the hole.

At this time, he dug out the foundations around the hut.

"Qi Kuai Ke, are you kidding me?" The little widow was so angry that she picked up a broken door bolt and threw it at Qi Kuai Ke in the latrine.

But the little widow's accuracy was not good, and the heavy door bolt fell directly on the mud wall of the latrine, making a "bang" sound.

The hut, which had its foundation dug out, was struck by a heavy object and retired gloriously.

Just heard a loud bang.

Qi Kuaike was directly buried alive by the collapsed hut.

The little widow was so frightened that she ran away with a "Wow!"

She thought Qi Kuaike was dead. In order to escape responsibility, she didn't even check on Qi Kuaike's condition. She just ran home and hid in the quilt shivering!

Qi Kuaike was stunned by the collapse of the hut, and it took him a long time to react. He struggled to climb out of the ruins.

Fortunately, this hut was no longer used for several years.

Fortunately, this hut has no roof.

otherwise...

However, although the latrine has not been used for several years, there is still some dry stock in it.

So at the moment when the latrine collapsed, Qi Kuaike, who fell into the manure pit, was filled with stench.

Qi Kuaike climbed out of the ruins of the hut, his face full of gloom.

The veins in his hands popped out, and his red eyes were full of fierceness.

"You bitch, I'll kill you!"

After Qi Kuaike finished speaking bitterly, he disappeared into the darkness despite the stench all over his body.

In less than 10 minutes, Qi Kuaike appeared at the little widow's home.

He kicked open the door and went straight to the little widow's room. When passing by the kitchen, he picked up a kitchen knife.

The little widow who was hiding in bed shivering became even more frightened when she heard the door being kicked.

She curled up even smaller and couldn't help but whimper.

Qi Kuaike came to the little widow's room, saw the trembling quilt, and reached out to lift it up.

"what!"

The little widow screamed and wanted to jump off the bed and run away.

But Qi Kuaike grabbed him directly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah...Brother Qi, please let me go. I didn't mean to kill you, so I just threw a door bolt. Who knew that latrine was so hard to hit..." the little widow cried. Snot and tears flowed across the face.

But she soon realized something was wrong. The hand holding her was... hot!

"You're not dead?" The little widow looked at Qi Kuaike in surprise.

"Why, do you really want me to die?" Qi Kuaike sneered.

At this time, looking at the little widow's pear blossoms and rainy appearance, she was not at all interested.

If you were your old self, you would definitely feel it!

"No...it's not..." the little widow quickly waved her hands, because the Qi Kuaike in front of her was completely different from before, and it was really scary!

In the past, Qi Kuaike always gave people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Zhou's neighbors all felt very sorry that he had married a fierce woman.

Fortunately, the shrew committed suicide, and Qi Kuaike married Eugene Rui, who was divorced because of his affair with Wang Laowu.

The two are inseparable and look like a loving couple.

"You bitch, because your father almost died, how are you going to compensate me?" Qi Kuaike slapped his palm with a kitchen knife.

"You...how do you want compensation?" the little widow asked tremblingly, enduring the stench from Qi Kuaike's body.

"What do you think?" Qi Kuaike looked at the little widow and smiled evilly.

The little widow whose clothes were torn to pieces by Qi Kuike overestimated herself a little.

Because when Qi Kuaike rushed up with nothing missing and full of stench.

She vomited on the spot...she vomited!

Qi Kuaike was so angry that he picked up the kitchen knife and swung it at the little widow.

The little widow reacted very quickly and avoided the fatal blow by turning sideways, but her face was cut by the blade.

Cut from the left forehead to the right chin.

Blood flowed out instantly.

The little widow screamed in pain and covered her face.

Just when Qi Kuaike was about to kill the little widow with a knife, there was a sound outside the door.

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