After returning home, Fu Bao gave each of them two hundred and two pieces of gold.
There are no special markings on the gold, so it's not a big problem, and there's nothing strange about the banknotes either.
Qian Baobao said: "Fubao, aren't you afraid of those two guys calling the police?"
Fubao groaned and said:
"For what they did, it would be enough to shoot them hundreds of times. Don't worry! They dare not make it public, but there will always be someone to check behind the scenes.
I think it’s time for us to go back. As for Fu Quan, let’s talk about it later! "
After robbing Geng Renbin and Geng Renjie, the matter was almost over. Once these two brothers returned to before liberation, their lives would never be easy in the future.
As for Fu Quan, he also found that all the valuables at home were gone. He looked at Wang Meiniang and said, "Where did you hide all these things at home?"
Wang Meiniang was extremely aggrieved: "Why am I hiding so many things for no reason? Ah...all my gold and silver jewelry are gone, wuwuwu...could some servant have stolen them?"
Soon the servant came over and reported: "Madam, Master, everything in our cellar is gone, and all the food is gone."
"What?" Wang Meiniang cursed in anger: "It's just a piece of shit, even stealing valuables, even the food... My favorite lychee, I can't eat it anymore."
Wang Meiniang was so angry that she had a stomachache, holding her stomach and groaning.
Fu Quan sighed helplessly, how could this happen?
Fu Bao and the others took a group of children and left the city in a truck. This was all thanks to Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang's connections were really wide, and he quickly brought them back to the Northeast.
Uncle Zhang smiled and said: "Fubao, these are your grains. Do you need me to find someone to send them back to you?"
Fu Bao quickly shook his head, and Uncle Zhang said with a smile: "And your dozen trucks, I exchanged them for gold for you, and they are all here. What do you think?"
Fu Bao took Uncle Zhang's hand and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."
She took out a few more gold bars and said, "Uncle Zhang, this is for you."
This made Uncle Zhang burst into laughter and said, "Miss, we are all our own people. The old lady also said that I will let you and the young master take care of me in my old age from now on!"
Fu Bao's big eyes looked at Uncle Zhang and said, "You are my grandfather..."
Damn it, Geng Nianyu is ashamed of Fu Bao's dog-legged appearance.
Everyone in the family calls him Uncle Zhang. In fact, Uncle Zhang is about the same age as Grandpa Fubao. Uncle Zhang has never married and has always stayed with Mrs. Geng.
So Mrs. Geng really wanted Geng Nianyu to provide for him in old age, but Uncle Zhang himself preferred Fubao. He really liked Fubao.
It was because he could love her as his granddaughter from the bottom of his heart that Uncle Zhang opened his mouth to talk about it.
Who knew that Fu Bao would understand immediately? Anyway, there are many people who want her to take care of her in old age, and it doesn't matter if there is one more.
Fu Bao has even planned to buy a larger house in the future. These elderly people will have a room each, and they can play mahjong and play cards at home when they have nothing to do.
You can also farm and fish at home. That kind of life is quite good.
Fu Bao returned home with a full load this time because she didn't have much food in her hands.
Even though the herb collection team works very hard every day, there are fewer and fewer medicinal materials in the mountains, and many medicinal materials have been directly exposed to the sun.
Fubao directly took these more than 50 people back to Huangjiacun.
Ever since Fu Bao left, Huangjia Village has lost the bustle of the past, but with a voice saying: "Fu Bao is back..."
Everyone stuck their heads out. A group of children rushed to the village and picked up the gongs and drums. The sound of gongs and drums was loud all of a sudden.
Hearing this sound, everyone in the village ran out. Fu Xiaobao looked at the lively scene in Huangjia Village in surprise and said, "Brother, what's going on? Is someone having a wedding?"
Then there was a burst of firecrackers and two lions dancing, which was so lively.
Fu Bao, who was sitting on the bullock cart, was stunned: "Isn't it because someone in our village really has a wedding?"
But as soon as the ox cart stopped, a group of children rushed out: "Fu Bao... Fu Bao is really back."
The corner of Huang Wulang's mouth twitched and he said: "Isn't it just a return to a village? Does it need to be so grand?"
But the villagers simply regarded him as nothing. A group of people gathered around Fu Bao to ask questions. Fu Bao quickly waved his hand and said:
"Don't make any noise! I have brought you a lot of good things from the capital this time. Please don't grab them. Let me gather at the end of the village at night when I notify you."
When the children of that family heard this, they quickly got out of the way. Huang Wulang said: "It's a good thing we sent the things to the mountains, otherwise it would have been troublesome."
I saw a large wave of old men and women coming in the village, led by Mrs. Huang, the village chief and the village secretary.
Old Mrs. Huang said: "My dear, I miss you so much. Ouch, come on, come on, I'll hold my baby..."
Old Man Huang also looked at Fu Bao with expectant eyes and said, "I'm finally back. If I don't come back, my ears will get calluses. I miss you so much."
The village chief's hands were trembling. He pointed at the people behind him and said, "Fubao, this...these are..."
Fu Bao smiled and said: "Grandpa, village chief, don't be too excited, don't be too happy, our village is about to have a new member..."
The village chief's hands trembled even more: "What? What are you talking about? My ears seem to be bad recently. Why can't I hear anything..."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Huang Wulang stopped him and said, "Our village will be able to distribute food soon. Fubao said that our village can keep 50 bags."
The village chief's eyes widened: "What? 50 bags?"
The people around laughed, and Fu Bao couldn't help laughing. The village chief coughed and said, "It feels like my ears suddenly work better again. Hey! I'm getting older. Let's take a walk. Let's arrange for these dolls first." superior."
This was too realistic, but Fubao still asked the village chief to contact the village chiefs of other villages to distribute food at night.
Fu Bao was so exhausted that after taking a bath and having dinner, he began to direct people to transport food. Three bullock carts went out and came back fully loaded.
The villagers were so excited that they shed tears: "It's really not easy for Fu Bao."
"Which brigade has no dead people? Only our brigade can survive now."
"Yeah! It's not easy..."
People in the village were talking a lot, and Fu Bao began to distribute food. She looked at the 350 bags of food shipped back and said: "We have 50 bags of food in Huangjia Village. Let's move them away first..."
Huang Xiaohe's face turned red: "Huh? Are you really going to give us 50 bags? Hahaha... Oh! It's really good to have a lucky treasure!"
Zhao Abao, secretary of the brigade, rubbed his hands in excitement: "Fubao, Fubao, hahaha...hahaha...thank God!"
