"I do know some Japanese, but I don't know much about it."
As he spoke, my grandfather reached out and took the notebook and the folders. He opened the notebook and looked at it for a few times before casually saying, "This is a diary. The owner's name is Fujiwara Koji."
Oh, that's so despicable!
"Definitely not a serious person." Chu Heng complained, and then looked at the surrender letters of the traitors in his hand. When he saw the third person, his movements suddenly stopped, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. If you look closely, you can see that his breathing was slightly quickened for a moment.
But soon.
He adjusted his position and calmly put the surrender letters back into the document bag. He turned to look at Zhang and asked, "Master Zhang, are you still aware of it?"
"What can I find? I don't understand these ghost symbols." Zhang Yi shook his head, handed him the two document bags, and said: "These two also have photos, and they are probably surrender letters from those traitors. "
"show me."
Chu Heng hurriedly took it from his hand, opened the document bag, and quickly flipped through the names on the surrender letters inside. After a while, he took out two letters and put them together with the previous one.
Everyone else's attention was on the gold bricks at this time, and they didn't notice his somewhat unusual behavior at all.
After Chu Heng carefully packed the three surrender documents, he took back the document bags from his grandfather. He looked at them one by one, and when he saw that there was no surrender, he threw them into the safe. He opened the cabinet door and immediately turned to the old man and said, "Grandpa, I've put these file bags here. You can take a look at them later."
"good."
Grandpa looked up, then lowered his head and continued to read the diary in his hand, as focused as ever. .
This reading habit is really good.
"Master Zhang."
At this time, Chu Heng glanced at Zhang who was playing with the beautiful knife, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice: "How do you plan to divide these things?"
Although they had agreed before that each of them would have half of the contents in the safe, the items that were opened now were too valuable, so he had to ask more.
After all, someone brought the cabinet and opened the lock. He just provided a place and provided a cover, and his role was minimal.
"How else can we divide it? Didn't we already agree that each of us will get half of it? Are you still afraid that I will regret it?" Zhang looked at him with a clear eye, glanced at him with a smile, and said generously: "Three gold bricks per person, beautiful Although the knife cannot be spent, we still follow the rules. As for the rest..."
Having said this, Zhang took a look at the magatama and paintings placed aside, thought for a while and said: "I don't want the paintings. This thing in my hand is a disaster. As for the magatama, you can if you want it." Keep it, but you have to make up for it for me."
"That's no problem." Chu Hengxin picked up the magatama and played with it. After pondering for a few seconds, he said: "In this way, I will make up for the money in the safe for you. When you are done, I will give you a piece of Xuanwei ham. Two pounds of mutton, do you think so?"
"Then you dare to fall in love!"
Zhang glanced at it and nodded with a smile. He had long wanted to get some ham to try, but the price offered by his grandson was really too shady, and he had never been willing to pay for it.
"Then it's settled." Chu Heng pointed at the documents seemingly casually and asked, "Where are these things? Or should I cut them in half?"
"Please pull it down quickly. Why do I need this thing? I feel like wiping my butt is too much! And if people see me taking things belonging to the Japanese again, maybe something will happen." Zhang waved his hand fiercely, There are some subtleties.
"Okay, then I'll keep it." A hint of joy appeared on Chu Heng's face, he nodded happily, and then asked: "Then do you plan to take it away now, or what?"
Gu Yi
Zhang glanced deeply and said: "It's a little inconvenient for me, so I won't take it. You can go to my place anytime and just take it with you."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll keep things secret?" Chu Heng said jokingly.
"I'm afraid I won't come to your place. Although you are not a good guy, your character is not too bad. I can trust you." Zhang looked at him sideways with a half-smile.
The old thing is innocent again out of thin air...
"You are really good at chatting." Chu Heng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to this old guy. Anyway, this is not the first time he has hurt him.
"Come on, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go back to the station. If I'm late, the station master will have to deal with me." Zhang glanced at him and stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I spent seven yuan and eighty-three cents to collect that cabinet. , if you can make up the whole thing, just give me eight yuan."
"How can I do that? My money didn't come from the strong wind. We have to do one, one, two, two. You wait here, I will go back to the house to get you the money." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him and wiped his body. I ran back to the house, rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home and in the warehouse, and it took a lot of effort to get the change.
It wasn't that he was short of a few cents, but he just didn't want to vent his anger. Who wanted Zhang to ruin him with just one glance?
Director Chu has always been magnanimous.
After Zhang got the money at a glance, he didn't stay any longer. He turned around and walked out of the yard, pedaling his scooter away slowly. He was still humming a little tune and seemed to be in a good mood.
It only cost him five and a half yuan to collect the safe... He earned Director Chu two yuan and sixty-three cents with tears in his eyes!
Finally got a win in front of that evil-hearted bitch!
It’s so comfortable!
Although it is said that the value of the gold bricks he separated is much greater than these two pieces, but one yard is one yard, can the one obtained from the trap be the same as the one picked up?
And the one who was tricked was the evil big dog!
Chu Heng, who still didn't know that he had been tricked, was happily moving things into the house with Du San and others.
He neatly stacked the gold bricks next to the footrest of the bed in the east room, and covered them with a red cloth, preparing to surprise Ni Yinghong when she returned with the small string of money.
He put the surrender letter and the sword into the warehouse for storage, and gave the remaining document bag and notebook to his grandfather for him to read slowly.
He threw the magatama into the chest of drawers casually. Even though it was emerald, it was a kid's thing after all, and it was really unlucky to have it with him.
As for the painting, that piece of shit put it on the bedside, intending to keep it for fun.
Giorgione cried and fainted in the toilet...
After putting everything away, Chu Heng took Du San and the others and put the safe in the corner. The neighbors were watching when this thing was moved in. He couldn't take it away again, and his grandfather kept There is no way to store it at home or in the warehouse, so we can only put it aside to collect dust.
"Finish your work, you guys can go and do whatever you want. Don't forget to go to Claypot House in the evening."
After finishing the work, Director Chu put on his pants and stopped recognizing anyone. After driving Du San and the others away, he wiped himself off and returned to the room. He said to the old man who was reading the documents: "Grandpa, let me go first." We’re back at work, take your time and watch.”
"Go." After my grandfather nodded unconsciously, he suddenly raised his head to stop him and asked: "Hengzi, I have nothing to do, why don't I translate these documents for you? You can read them slowly later."
After hearing this, Chu Heng thought for a moment and said, "That's okay, but you don't have to translate everything. Just pick the translations that you think are important. Forget the useless ones. Let's not waste time."
