These are teams that have been in business for more than 20 years. Even if a large amount of treasure is handed over, there is still a lot more.
Qian Baobao looked at the various treasure maps on the list and smiled lightly: "Oh! This is a bit embarrassing. Why did you send out all the private treasures?"
One of the second-in-command members of this team was the most timid and gave up everything.
These people in the Stallion Team are still very smart and know that good things are kept in their private treasury.
It is said to be a private treasury, which means the house they bought. After these years of business, they bought a particularly large agricultural house outside.
Fu Bao and his men drove to the farm. The farm was not far from them, just over an hour away. It was almost dawn when they arrived.
This farm looks quite simple, but if you look closely, you will find that there are more than a hundred people inside.
This was Stallion's stronghold, and the group of people were soon knocked unconscious. Qian Baobao saw Stallion lying on the table and said, "You bitch, he's hiding quite deep!"
The biggest advantage of this kind of private bank is that no one in the SK base knows about it. Even if everything is moved away to him, he will not report it.
Fu Bao brought more than a hundred people with him this time. It was almost three o'clock now, so he had to hurry up.
Rushing into the largest warehouse in the manor, I found that it was all filled with grain.
Huang Wulang was stunned: "I don't understand. People outside are suffering like this. There is a shortage of food everywhere, but where do these people get so much food?"
Qian Baobao next to him said: "These grains were all stolen. These people are more terrifying than bandits! Do you think you really grow food by yourself?"
Huang Wulang scratched his head. He really thought that the food was grown by these people. How could he know that it was snatched directly?
There are thousands of bags of grain in this warehouse. Fu Bao looked through the diary of the stallion team and found out that this kind of horse team is very good, and they secretly do the work of reselling grain.
There is a real shortage of food now. They buy it from others at a low price and then sell it to earn the difference.
Fu Bao looked at a name in the diary, his pupils shrank and said: "Brother, why does this person's name look so familiar? Tu Sanpao?"
Isn't Tu Sanpao Geng Renhe's leader? He actually has a share in the reselling of grain, right?
Geng Nianyu trembled when he saw the name and said, "Uncle Tu isn't so confused, is he?"
The relationship between Tu Sanpao and Geng Renhe is really good. If Tu Sanpao really did such a thing, it would easily affect Geng Renhe.
And here there is not only Tu Sanpao, but also several people from Tu Sanpao up there. Fu Bao looked at Geng Nianyu and said, "I'll go, there are more and more rats. It's just our dad who is stupid."
Geng Nianyu sighed and said, "Let's persuade him to stop working for the Grain Bureau!"
How to do this? Fubao was speechless. He took out more than 500 bags of grain every month. There are now more than 2,000 bags in the warehouse, just waiting to be sold at a good price in winter!
And there is not only food, but also a lot of cotton and charcoal, a warehouse full of things.
Lili suddenly said: "Fubao, there is something found inside..."
This kind of captain Ma is also awesome. His house is decorated with splendor and splendor.
Who would have thought that a small team leader could live like a palace.
His room is full of antiques, but he doesn't know whether they are real or fake.
Huang Wulang looked at these bottles and said: "Hey! I didn't expect this guy to like these things. Can he understand?"
Not only bottles and jars, there are many books collected in the study, as well as many calligraphy and paintings by master calligraphers.
Qian Baobao turned around and saw the handwriting written by Stallion and said: "I didn't expect this guy's handwriting to be quite good! Tsk, tsk, tsk... Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance!"
Fubao moved all these things regardless of whether they looked good or not: "Fortunately, we were well prepared. Five oxcarts and two trucks came, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to move these things back."
Thanks to the quick action of the herb collection team and the sound of crows, the village has been completely cleaned up.
Even the chickens, ducks, and pigs raised in the village were all taken away.
Fu Bao twitched his lips and said, "These guys are simply crazy! They don't even let go of the cabbage on the farm."
Not just these, this kind of horse! He also likes to raise exotic flowers and plants. There is a special glass room in this village filled with all kinds of flowers and plants.
Fu Bao looked at the flowers and plants in the garden with sparkling eyes. She didn't need to say anything, the people from the herb collection team had already started taking action.
Fu Bao finally understood what it meant to leave no grass behind. Even the bricks used to build the wall were knocked down and taken back: "Oh! These bricks are actually green bricks. They are not bad. They can be taken back to build a house..."
"Yes, yes, why hasn't the bullock cart come back yet?"
"Come on, come on, move these bricks up quickly."
Fu Bao coughed and said, "Okay, those of us who knew we were here to rob, but those who didn't know thought we were here to demolish the house!"
"Okay, let's evacuate then! We have two more oxcarts. This small farm is really nice. It has everything."
It was almost dawn, and Fubao ordered everyone to retreat. It would be bad if someone saw them.
The whole process was neat and tidy. All these things were put into the cottage. Huang Wulang looked at the pile of things and said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to put them anymore. The room in this cottage is just a bit small. I asked them to expand another room. "
Fu Bao looked at the bedroom of more than 100 square meters and a treasure house of more than 100 square meters and said with a smile: "It does seem a bit small..."
There are so many things that have been robbed that there is almost no room for them here.
It would be a pity to throw away those bottles and cans, and Fu Bao felt that these things were probably antiques.
Nowadays, people in the 1960s don’t have enough to eat, so naturally no one likes antiques, but these antiques will be different in the future.
Looking at these things, Fu Bao fell into sleep. It was getting too difficult day by day. Why do people like this Ma Squad have to have trouble with Qian Baobao?
Don't you know Qian Bao has a bad temper?
She slept soundly, but the members of the Mass Grave Stallion Team also woke up. When they opened their eyes, they were trembling with fear.
Only then did they discover where the swamp came from last night? It's basically a death pit. This is where people throw their dead.
It costs money to bury a dead person. Some people are willing to dig a hole and bury them with straw mats, but some people just throw the person here.
Not only were dead people thrown in, there were also many children, especially girls. Fu Bao and the others often picked up children here.
Later, he had no choice but to pick them up every three days. Fu Bao asked someone to come over and pick them up.
Just last month, we picked up 8 children. Many families couldn't feed them and just threw them here.
