GBP Chapter 629 Tomb Raiding (5)
Chapter 629 Tomb Raiding (5)
Mr. Chen pressed his philtrum hard, swallowed hard, and said, "Miss Lu, how can this thing exist?"
"Whether it exists or not, you'll know once you try it."
Mr. Chen took one in a daze and immediately went to experiment. When he returned, he held the storage talisman like a precious gem, asking, "Miss Lu, how do I store this?"
"Just put it in your pocket. I've waterproofed and fireproofed it, so don't worry about it getting damaged. Just take it out the same way you put it in. If it falls into the wrong hands, it will automatically burn."
"Don't worry, Miss Lu, I promise not a single one will be wasted." Mr. Chen carefully wrapped the stack of talismans in a handkerchief that he usually couldn't bear to use.
Looking at Mr. Chen's actions, Wangyou thought for a moment and then stopped trying to persuade him, after all, she had already explained it very clearly.
Where is my whole roasted lamb?
"It's in the kitchen. I'll take you there."
Meanwhile, the head chef in the kitchen didn't hold back on the good stuff he had, so his excellent culinary skills weren't wasted. Although they were used to being frugal, they couldn't let the God of Wealth give them so many good things and expect them to eat cornbread instead.
Wangyou suddenly realized that these people were actually quite adorable, and hoped that they could achieve final victory.
After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, Wangyou prepared to leave. "Mr. Chen, I will put some supplies in that cave from time to time in the future. Please try not to contact me unless necessary."
"Okay, I'll make sure to remind the others." Mr. Chen nodded readily, and Wangyou quickly disappeared into the forest.
With the help of supplies from Forget-Worry, the soldiers on the front lines had a much better time, but the little red dots (referring to soldiers whose rear was attacked) were not so lucky.
Wangyou has recently developed a new interest: sitting at the top of a tree and looking at the scenery of the entire Taihang Mountains.
Out of sheer boredom, Wangyou discovered several ancient tombs in the Taihang Mountains. However, Wangyou himself had no intention of digging up other people's ancestral graves, so he simply made the discovery.
When she got really bored, Wangyou would travel abroad, causing panic among the underground forces in various countries. Perhaps to put their minds at ease, these forces would send Wangyou gifts in groups. So even though she didn't intend to develop anything, she still managed to build up a considerable influence abroad.
Wangyou found it annoying, so she just let those people manage things, and kept her dividends and such. She would collect them when she had time.
After Little Red Dot surrendered in 1945, Wangyou received news from Zidane, who had somehow become involved in the Nine Gates of Changsha.
However, he was not in danger, and it was his own choice. After reading the letter, Wangyou burned it. In fact, she hadn't seen Zidane for more than ten years.
After the complete unification of Xinhua, Wangyou met with Mr. Chen, who told her that they had sent people to clean those houses and that Wangyou could go back to live there at any time.
"Thanks, but I don't plan to go back for the time being, so I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on things for me," Wangyou said with a smile.
"No problem." Mr. Chen agreed and left quickly. After all, with the establishment of the new China, there were many things to do, and he was still very busy.
Mr. Chen did not ask Wangyou why her appearance had remained unchanged for ten years. After all, everyone has their own secrets, and he did not want to tell others. Longevity is a good word, but what is hidden beneath it is greed.
Wangyou shook the bell on her wrist and laughed happily.
The solitude on the Taihang Mountains continued day after day, but Wangyou quite enjoyed it, after all, according to her calculations, there would be nearly thirty more years of unrest ahead.
Since she can't interfere, why should she get involved and only cause trouble?
Unlike the carefree life on Wangyou's side, she's completely bewildered when someone tries to find her.
Over the years, Zhang Haiguan traveled to every corner of the Red Party, risking his life alongside them while constantly searching for people. However, the patriotic person in his memory was nowhere to be found. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he went to Beijing to take up a post.
Zhang Haiguan was certain she would come to the capital, but he didn't know when she would appear.
Mr. Chen felt a little guilty every time he saw Zhang Haiguan, after all, he had been instructed not to disturb her unless necessary, and he couldn't just reveal her location casually.
"Young man, please stop guarding me all day long. I really can't say anything. They've helped us so much, and I can't live with myself if I betray them!" Mr. Chen looked at the person sitting in his office again and felt a headache coming on. Why didn't he manage his expression better back then?
"She's very important to me. Tell me where she is?"
"She will come to the capital later, but I really don't know where she is now. Even if I did, I couldn't tell you. Why don't you just wait here? Anyway, she'll live as long as you." Mr. Chen finally revealed a little bit, and said no more.
Zhang Haiguan knew that this was the best he could do. He learned from Mr. Chen about Wangyou's several residences in the capital and would go back to visit them whenever he had free time, hoping to see that figure again someday.
Wangyou is quite stable; someone looks after her house, and someone else makes money for her. She lives a very happy life in the deep mountains and forests.
She stayed there for many years until 1998 when she ended her secluded life in the mountains, and then went to Beijing with her property certificate and household registration book.
It must be said that although Mr. Chen has been gone for many years, he was very reliable. He handled all of Wangyou's identity, household registration, property certificate, etc.
Upon arriving in the capital, Wangyou first inspected several of her residences, which were remarkably well-preserved with almost no signs of damage, demonstrating the effort she had put into their upkeep.
Wangyou thought for a moment, then took the huge IOU and went to find the person at the very top.
“This IOU was signed by Mr. Chen at the end of 1937 in the Taihang Mountains. I just saw it, and my house is very well maintained. Thank you for your trouble. This is returned to its rightful owner.” Wangyou pushed the IOU over.
"You must be that old gentleman's granddaughter!"
"You don't need to know this. These things are for you as a gift from me to the younger generation." Wangyou opened the box and pushed it over.
The box contained a pile of blueprints and some research materials, and then Wangyou left.
Ten minutes later, the entire building was placed under lockdown. In a good mood, Wangyou went to the police station to get an ID card and shamelessly wrote "eighteen years old" in the age section.
She's eighteen every year, is there a problem? There's absolutely no problem.
After dealing with things here, Wangyou went abroad to tighten her belt for those kids, to prevent anyone from taking over her business, even though she wasn't short of money.
Years later, that nightmarish face reappeared in the eyes of the older generation of gangsters. Some people always forget the pain of the past, and there are always young people who are not afraid of tigers. So, Wangyou used his blood to help them remember.