Chapter 505 Treasure, what is 'penetration'

Style: Romance Author: quilt thinkerWords: 2391Update Time: 24/01/12 05:32:01
In the evening, Ye Zhai became lively again. Abao and Shizhen gathered around Gu Xiaomeng and chatted about interesting things about America.

He introduced Ye Zhiqiu to Gu Xiaomeng enthusiastically.

One woman is equal to five hundred ducks. With four women together, the noise almost annoys Ye Haoran to death.

Only Li Ningyu stayed out of the matter, sitting quietly next to Ye Haoran, holding the newspaper that Ye Haoran had read in his hand, and drinking the fine West Lake Longjing.

After finishing the meal, Abao eagerly led a few people to form a table of mahjong.

Ye Zhiqiu has become a bit addicted to playing cards recently, and he was very excited when he heard Abao's suggestion. In the past, his family didn't have enough people to play cards at home, so he asked outsiders to play cards at home for fear of affecting Ye Haoran's mood. This time, he had enough people, and Ye Haoran had no reason to be angry.

Just as Gu Xiaomeng was about to lift his butt and follow him out, he was called back by Ye Haoran.

"Let me ask you something, do the Xihu Qiu family remember it?"

Gu Xiaomeng recalled for a moment before speaking: "Are they the two people you arrested by the West Lake that time?"

Ye Haoran nodded: "I heard that the Qiu family has a treasure that belongs to the Black Dragon Collection. Have you heard of this story?"

The confused Gu Xiaomeng shook his head: "I've never heard of it. How can a treasure attract you? Who else can be richer than you?"

Ye Haoran waved his hand in disappointment and drove Gu Xiaomeng out.

He just wanted to determine what the treasure was.

According to Ye Haoran's calculations, this treasure is definitely not a gold or silver treasure, let alone some bullshit uprising funds.

If it was a large sum of money, it would certainly not be small and would be easy to find. How could it not be found after so many years?

In Ye Haoran's heart, he believed that this treasure should not be money.

First of all, someone has a very good relationship with Black Dragon Hui.

What Black Dragon Hui supports is definitely not goodwill, there must be some kind of connection, or cooperation.

Looking at it from the other side, there was no reaction after losing the territory.

coincide?

Even if I beat Ye Haoran to death, I wouldn’t believe it.

The young marshal is prohibited from resisting, and all troops are withdrawn into the pass. The wives, children, and children of the Northeast Army are being persecuted by the Japs. You still allow these people to fight against your own people. It is strange that they can fight.

If there is no rebellion, just burn incense.

During the 14 years of the Northeast Anti-Japanese War, Bald Chiang never supported a single shot, a single bullet, or a single soldier. Is it really just to concentrate on dealing with the Red Party?

What's the difference between this bullshit policy of "promoting foreign affairs and settling domestic affairs first" and Cixi's old lady's "preferring to be with friendly countries and not giving domestic slaves"? It's just another way of saying it.

They all let the foreigners have fun first, and I will beat my own people to death first!

Based on this speculation, Ye Haoran determined that Qiuzhuang's treasure must be a contract for cooperation between the two parties.

The three occupied provinces are bargaining chips on the negotiation table.

As for why the two parties later cooperated to fight against the Japanese, it should be because the little Japanese broke the contract first and went south, so they started to resist.

"Is it true?"

Ye Haoran held the tea cup in his hand without moving it for a long time, and now he started talking to himself again.

Li Ningyu's voice suddenly came over: "You'll know if it's true or not."

"Um?"

Ye Haoran, who was pulled back from his thoughts, turned around and found that Li Ningyu was still reading the newspaper without raising his head or even glancing at it.

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"Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Ye Haoran suddenly became interested, put down his teacup and looked at Li Ningyu.

Li Ningyu also put down the newspaper. There was no smile on her face, and her pure and pure face showed composure.

"I don't know what you are thinking, but it must have something to do with what you just said, Qiuzhuang."

"Yes." Ye Haoran admitted directly: "It is said that there is a secret in Qiuzhuang. I really want to know what this secret is."

"You'll find out if you go and see it."

Li Ningyu seemed to be encouraging Ye Haoran, but Ye Haoran really wanted to take a look.

I want to find that treasure that no one has found.

"Go and have a look?"

These words seemed to be asking Li Ningyu, but also seemed to be asking herself.

Li Ningyu didn't say anything. She also wanted to take a look and see what important secrets all the big shots in Shanghai were concerned about.

She is interested in any secret.

Ye Haoran shook his head again at this time: "Wait a moment, this matter is not urgent."

Li Ningyu had a disappointed look in her eyes.

Don't fight an unprepared battle. Make preparations in advance before going. First try to see if you can find the young master of the Qiu family who escaped death.

We still need some manpower, at least until Pan Hanqing's training has achieved certain results.

If you go, you definitely need to look at the manpower, otherwise it will be useless to bring three or five people.

Thinking of this, Ye Haoran put aside the matter of going to Qiuzhuang for the time being.

After he stopped thinking, he glanced at Li Ningyu, not missing any detail from bottom to top.

Li Ningyu, wearing a cheongsam, is quiet and elegant, seeming to influence the surroundings with a pure aura. If Abao is a rose, then Li Ningyu is a white lotus.

Feeling Ye Haoran's gaze, Li Ningyu Gujing Bubo's face gradually turned red. If she didn't run away, something terrible might happen in the next second.

pity.

As soon as Li Ningyu got up, Ye Haoran hugged her like a princess.

"You...what are you going to do..."

"Toru you!"

"What's the meaning."

"You'll know in a minute."

After five minutes, Li Ningyu understood what "transparent" meant.

On the other side, there were four women on the mahjong table, constantly clicking and playing.

And the two people here started firing.

That's a ring.

If the east and west wings were not far apart, maybe a few women would become careless in mahjong.

Li Ningyu felt confused, and Ye Haoran fired the gun in the second lap.

Now there are two cakes, and now there is a chicken, and they are all eating at home.

The four winds of southeast, northwest and southeast were all held in Ye Haoran's hands, and a red center emerged between the two of them.

But in the end, Li Ningyu won.

Won several hundred million.

I can only know a rough number, but I can’t count the exact number, because before I could even count it, it was swallowed up completely.

The exhausted Li Ningyu lay on Ye Haoran.

This time he took the initiative and said, "If you want to go, can you take me with you?"

"Why, are you curious too?"

"Yeah." Li Ningyu, who had been exposed, was now very honest: "I'm not curious about the result, I'm curious about the secret itself."

The happiness Li Ningyu felt, apart from the surprises that Ye Haoran could give, was only the process of answering unknown secrets. This process allowed her to enjoy the feeling of having her thoughts blocked. The more complicated it was, the more she liked it.

"Okay, but it will take a few days to prepare."

After hearing Ye Haoran's agreement, Li Ningyu stopped talking and lay on Ye Haoran's body, savoring the smell of the other party and the pounding heartbeat.

The two of them had just finished playing mahjong, and the card game on the other side had just ended.

Abao and Ye Zhiqiu are still in the same bed.

Gu Xiaomeng came to Feng Shizhen's room.

Of course, these two people did not do anything strange, but were having academic discussions. Gu Xiaomeng was using the newly acquired knowledge to communicate with Feng Shizhen in English without any barriers.

Entertainment life begins at thirty.

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