Meng Baifeng finally knew that he actually did not lose when he competed for Manya.
Manya never loved that traitor!
Everything is to find Zhang Xun's lost wealth.
But how many years has it been since Zhang Xun died?
Manya has been faithfully performing this task.
Loyal or stupid?
Even if she found this wealth, who could she give it to?
For this, she devoted her whole life.
"I have been secretly investigating Li Mingda. My judgment is correct. He is the descendant of Li Mingda's confidant."
Perhaps she was excited, or perhaps she was coming back to her senses, but Manya's originally pale face actually turned red: "The braided handsome man's wealth is also in his hands, but I can't ask directly.
Later, I discovered that he had a notebook that he had kept very well and would not be shown to anyone. I suspect the secret is in this notebook.
From then on, his whole person changed, and he always beat and scolded me. I have been silently enduring it for my mission.
This time, after he arrived in Shanghai, I finally had a chance. I searched everywhere at home, and finally I found this notebook with a lot of strange things written in it. I wanted to find the secret to the handsome man's wealth, but my body didn't allow it. "
She looked at Meng Baifeng: "Dushan, come here."
Meng Baifeng approached.
Manya whispered to Meng Baifeng for a while: "Remember, the notebook is hidden here, find it, find it, and fulfill my last wish. Braided Commander is no longer here, I just want to complete the task. This wealth, It's all yours, when I repay the guilt I've felt towards you over the years, Dushan, I failed you."
Meng Baifeng's mouth trembled slightly.
Manya's eyes gradually became distracted, and she murmured: "If there is another life..."
…
Maybe I won’t see Manya again in my next life.
When Meng Shaoyuan saw Lao Tzu again, he found that his face was gloomy.
"Manya is gone."
Meng Baifeng told his son everything that had happened before, without hiding anything.
It could be seen that he was really sad this time.
He doesn't care about wealth at all, the only thing he cares about is Manya.
He took out a notebook and threw it in front of his son: "I found this after Manya told me. Take a look at what's in it. If you can really find any clues to Braid's wealth, this batch of The things are yours.”
In fact, it goes without saying that he knew that if he really found the so-called braided wealth, would he return it to others based on his son's character?
joke.
"Dad, don't be too sad." Meng Shaoyuan put away his notebook: "You are so sad because you didn't get Manya."
"What did you say?" Meng Baifeng glared.
"I said, if you had got Manya, you wouldn't be so sad today." Meng Shaoyuan said seriously: "Whatever you can't get is good. This rule applies to both men and women."
"You little bastard."
Meng Baifeng wanted to curse, but he didn't.
Thinking about my son, it seems that this is not the case!
…
It doesn't get any simpler than this.
It only took Meng Shaoyuan more than ten minutes to find the secret hidden in the notebook.
He found paper and pen, wrote something on it, and then called Li Zhifeng in: "Go to Citibank. Here is the account and password. Take out all the money in it."
"Yes." Li Zhifeng took the note: "Do you need to take a bag with you?"
The task assigned to him personally by the commander, and personally performed by himself as the captain of the guard, is estimated to cost a large amount of money.
"What kind of bag should you bring?" Meng Shaoyuan looked at his notebook and said, "Just go. By the way, after the money is taken out, no matter how much it is, it will be yours."
Braided handsome wealth!
It’s worth a full ten million taels of silver!
This is definitely an astronomical sum of money.
But, Meng Shaoyuan gave it away without blinking?
Li Zhifeng didn't ask any more questions.
Meng Shaoyuan has been looking through this notebook.
In addition to leaving the wealth code, most of the records recorded above are Li Mingda's daily essays. It also records many secrets of his colleagues, or more accurately called "interesting things."
For example, when he was working in Wuhan, there was a colleague who always liked to take advantage of the food brought by his colleagues. He liked to eat some in secret while others were not paying attention.
As a result, the colleague couldn't bear it anymore and secretly added some croton to his food. The man ate it and stayed in the hut all day.
There is also a person in charge of Wuhan's finance, named Ma Fudou. He usually pays attention to style and smokes all foreign cigarettes, but he never shares them with others.
Every day at noon, he would go to the door of the Finance Institute to smoke, smoking only half of the smoke and throwing it away.
The reason why Li Mingda recorded this incident was because one time, he still smoked a cigarette at the door of the bank. After throwing it away, a beggar came to pick it up and smoked it. As a result, he yelled at him loudly and picked up the cigarette.
Li Mingda happened to see it and laughed at him at that time. This man was so stingy that he refused to give the beggar any cigarettes he didn't want to smoke.
"Qi Xuezhen."
"arrive!"
As soon as Qi Xuezhen came in, Meng Shaoyuan immediately asked: "Is there anyone named Ma Fud in our Ministry of Finance?"
"Wait a minute, I'll check it out."
Not long after, Qi Xuezhen came back: "Yes, there is a man named Ma Fudou. He used to work in the Wuhan Academy of Finance, and then came to Nanjing. After Nanjing fell, he went to Chongqing and now works in the Ministry of Finance."
"Immediately order our people in Chongqing to monitor this Mafud." Meng Shaoyuan said: "He goes out to smoke at noon every day and try to find a way to find the cigarette butts he throws away."
"Yes!" Qi Xuezhen responded: "Is there something wrong with this person?"
"There must be something wrong." Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly: "The information he passed was in the cigarette he threw away. Good guy, from Wuhan to Nanjing to Chongqing, how many years has this guy been lurking?
He has never had any trouble using this method of transmitting information. This is the way people think. Once something is done smoothly, they don't want to change to another method. "
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the notebook: "Don't mention it, this thing is really useful. Li Mingda has the habit of keeping a diary, which is good. In his opinion, small things that are insignificant can help us solve a few cases. "
"Report"
Li Zhifeng walked in: "I got the money."
"How many? Is it five hundred?"
"More than a thousand."
one thousand!
The so-called braided handsome man's wealth is ten million taels of silver, but he only has one thousand taels in the bank!
However, Li Mingda still took great pains to record it in the diary in the form of a password.
"More than I thought."
"What's more than you thought?"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "It must be more than this amount of money. Li Mingda did this just to make Manya a scapegoat!"
