Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Chapter 433 Cleaning up the Harvest

The situation inside the carriage was much the same as what the previous people had seen. When Deng Wenwei saw the empty carriage, his eyes widened in disbelief.

what happened?

It's like a ghost! Everything's gone!

So they risked offending those powerful people and waited for several days, only to have it all for nothing?

In the end, it was all for naught.

I was suddenly filled with anger.

Could it be that these people discovered their plan in advance, switched the items, and were waiting for them here?

The more I think about it, the more likely it seems.

Otherwise, how could so many boxes just disappear like that?

He couldn't care less about that now. They had the numbers and the power to back down, and they hadn't wanted to push those people too far before, which was why they didn't want to go too far.

But now these people are completely outmaneuvering them, treating them like fools.

This is truly intolerable!

This is simply unreasonable.

This shows they don't take him seriously.

In a fit of anger, he waved his hand, signaling his men behind him to get moving.

The other brothers had gradually learned the whole story.

He was extremely unwilling.

What was supposed to be a sure thing has fallen through.

Such a large sum of money doesn't come around every day.

The duck that was within reach just flew away.

They were all indignant and eager to fight, so they gave these guys who had been putting on an act a good beating.

They had been so careful before, afraid of provoking those people and making them act rashly.

If their leader hadn't been cautious and arranged for his men to check ahead, they might have been played for a long time.

Therefore, their focus remained on the boss, and as long as they received orders, they were to beat them to a pulp and explain the whole story.

They absolutely will not suffer this loss.

This was the first time in all these years that the brothers had suffered such a huge loss.

They won't give up until they get something good out of these people.

The people who got out of the driver's seat were stunned for a moment when they saw the situation inside the carriage.

But these people, since they were sent out by their superiors to do such an important thing, were naturally not easy to deal with.

Soon, the leader noticed the reactions of the people behind him.

Before they could figure out what to do next...

Then the other side attacked.

In an instant, both sides, their eyes bloodshot with rage, became increasingly ruthless in their actions.

They both wanted to win each other over as soon as possible to find out what had happened.

Feng Qingqing was unaware of all this.

She was holding her two children, lying on the large bed in the guesthouse.

**

The next morning, after getting up and dressing her two children, Feng Qingqing went to eat at the nearby state-run restaurant as usual.

After we finished eating and returned to our room, I had the two children read comic books.

She was preparing to organize the various boxes of different sizes that she hadn't had time to sort out the previous night.

That morning, she decided not to go out and instead planned to stay in her room and organize the things she had gathered the previous night.

She first categorized the boxes.

Large boxes are placed together, while boxes of other sizes are placed in another location.

She first opened the dozen or so large boxes.

There were thirteen large boxes in total. She looked up and saw two children, who were intently reading their sketchbooks.

I looked at the layout of the room and made a rough estimate.

Feeling that he could fit them all in, he had an idea and placed all the large boxes in the room.

Seeing these boxes again, which looked quite valuable, filled me with immense joy.

These are all her points.

It all represents the future of their family of four.

She understood that this was only possible in Beijing; in other places, it would be difficult to find so many good things all at once.

The reason why Brother Hua from the provincial capital was able to obtain those good things was because of his special methods and identity. He had been able to run rampant in the provincial capital and other places for many years.

For other people, it wouldn't be so easy.

She didn't waste any time and quickly opened all the large boxes one by one.

These boxes, while large, are actually larger than other boxes, not as large as the large boxes that are popular in rural areas and placed at the foot of the bed.

She was somewhat surprised when she opened it.

The box didn't contain the priceless treasures she had imagined.

Of course, this thing is also priceless.

But it wasn't what she had imagined.

It turned out that the box contained bundles of paintings rolled up into scrolls.

It's surprising that those smugglers actually knew the importance of these national literary treasures.

There were thirteen boxes in total, and they were all filled with these things.

However, she knew in her heart that in the eyes of those who truly knew their stuff, these were the real gems.

It is truly priceless.

However, she wondered if her spatial exchange area could accept these scrolls.

Her space was clearly not a product of this time and era, while these scrolls were indeed treasures passed down from their country over thousands of years.

I don't know if they will accept the exchange.

After all, there is no first place in literature, but there is a second place in martial arts.

To those who don't know their value, these things are nothing more than a pile of waste paper, worthless.

For a moment, she felt a little uneasy.

But then I thought, even if these things can't be exchanged, after a few years, whether they are sold to the public or donated to museums, it would be a good option.

We'll discuss the specifics later.

She casually opened two of the scrolls, one of which was "A Panorama of Rivers and Mountains" and the other was "A Visit to the Red Cliff".

Even if she didn't understand it, she could still see the value of the two scrolls.

Thinking about these things, if she hadn't intervened, decades later, they would surely be displayed in a museum or exhibition hall in some country, and our fellow countrymen would be charged exorbitant admission fees.

Thinking about those smugglers fills me with resentment.

Hopefully, her whistleblower letter last night will play a role in the police investigation and bring these audacious corrupt officials to justice as soon as possible.

She did not open the other scrolls.

She didn't know much about these things, so she decided to deal with them later.

All the scrolls were put back into the large box untouched.

With a wave of his hand, it was stored in the spatial storage room again.

Then, they took out some other small boxes, including some small chests.

The space occupied by these boxes and chests was much smaller than that of the previous large boxes.