When Lu Pingsheng heard Wei Miao mention Li Xiaoya, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He said coldly: "She is lucky. She was only shot in the abdomen. She is now lying in the hospital."

Wei Miao did not sympathize with Li Xiaoya, but when she thought of the sunny and bright patrolman Xiao Wu in the past, she still felt a little complicated.

As if he could see what she was thinking, Lu Pingsheng said in a somewhat depressed tone:

"Do you think Wu Ziyang is a Fang man? Two women lost their children for him, and they can't be mothers because of him."

Seeing Wei Miaoxiao's eyebrows raised, he said, "This assassination mission was planned by Xu Manhua."

Lu Pingsheng never imagined that he would be able to witness the birth of a female evil leader of the Military Control Commission with his own eyes.

I don’t know whether the future will be good or bad, the cause and effect are all determined by heaven, and the book doesn’t say it: all the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price.

Wei Miao put away his thoughts and asked what she was concerned about, "Has Wang Sanqiang been released?"

Lu Pingsheng said: "Something happened to Li Xiaoya. Wu Ziyang is now going to the hospital every day. He just gave instructions and he will probably be detained for a few more days."

Seeing Wei Miao's face wrinkled into a ball, he smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I've already told Durand, and he told me to wait another half a month, and he will definitely release the person."

Wei Miao thought of Lin Zi'e and the three children, and asked, "Have you explained this to his family?"

Lu Pingsheng laughed and said, "I never knew that the little brat cared so much about other people's affairs."

Wei Miao secretly complained in his heart that as the eldest son of a wealthy family like them, they naturally had no idea of ​​the difficulties faced by orphans and widows in such a world.

"Ala personally went to my house to talk to me, bought me a lot of daily necessities, and gave me 20 French francs."

Seeing her frown relax, Lu Pingsheng joked:

"Don't worry too much, just get your work done quickly. Maybe you can catch up with the policeman and attend your little Angkor's wedding."

Speaking of business, Wei Miao said seriously:

"Brother Lu, have you got the data on the Danish food freeze-drying experiment? Once we have the technology and equipment, we can basically declare it a success." (Note 1)

Lu Pingsheng was actually nervous. He didn't know whether the half-understood data and inspiration he provided helped Wei Miao or blocked her from thinking in her own way.

"We are already looking for someone to collect them. Once they are collected, we will send them back in the fastest way, very quickly." Lu Pingsheng emphasized.

It just requires paying a large sum of money.

Even though this batch of sulfonamides entered the Green Gang, it could not be turned into money immediately. It had to go through competition among several parties, and then it would be released slowly according to the market.

Wei Miao took a bite of braised pork and looked at the person in front of him who was frowning frequently in thought. He swallowed the food in his mouth and cleared his throat.

“Brother Lu, do you want to have a lot of wealth instantly?”

Lu Pingsheng looked over suspiciously, and the kid picked up another big piece of bamboo shoots and put it into his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a mole who had stolen something delicious.

"Now my uncle won't let me make fakes anymore, saying it's bad for the family's reputation."

What reputation does an illegal person who resells cultural relics need?

Wei Miao's eyes were cunning, "Just tell me if you want it or not. If you do, then listen to me. After I find it, I want 90% of the things inside."

Lu Pingsheng looked at the greedy little girl with dimples and was so angry that he hit her on the head.

"Ninety percent, why don't you take all of them?"

Wei Miao was helpless. She actually wanted to take it all, but it was her fault that she acted too late and someone else got to the treasure place first.

"Just tell me whether you agree or not."

Lu Pingsheng lowered his eyes, slowly served himself a bowl of soup, took two sips, and found that Wei Miao was still looking at him with sparkling eyes, and said lightly:

"Fifty-five."

The expectant expression on Wei Miao’s face quickly disappeared. 50-50, isn’t this going to kill her?

If it weren't for the fact that humans are weak and she is a child, she would have made slow progress after digging for so long.

She also plans to move to the concession before the Spring Festival. Will she seek cooperation from Lu Pingsheng?

She has absorbed all the wealth, so she can probably repair a pore on her own.

Seeing that she was only busy eating and obviously didn't want to talk anymore, Lu Pingsheng said:

"How about four or six?"

Wei Miao remained indifferent.

"37?"

Wei Miao buried his head in his meal.

"Twenty-eight?"

Seeing Wei Miao pause in eating, Lu Pingsheng knew what was going on. He pretended to be proud and said:

"Er Ba, it can't be any less. Given your personality, if you don't need Ala to help, would you talk to me?"

Seeing rice grains on Wei Miao's mouth, he looked up at his conflicted expression.

Lu Pingsheng leaned slightly back in the chair and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Besides, one or two large yellow croakers can't solve our current predicament. If it's just these small shrimps, I won't charge you a penny and will give you all."

Lu Ping was full of heroic spirit.

Then he paid a heavy price for his arrogance.

Lu Pingsheng's bedroom and Wei Miao's bedroom were separated by only a wall.

Separated by the thick wall where Wei Miao stored his things.

The furnishings in his bedroom were also very simple, with a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk by the window. The white gauze curtains let light in but you couldn't see inside.

"Are you sure the thing is in my bedroom?"

Lu Pingsheng watched Wei Miao knocking and hitting the floor of his bedroom while sniffing with his nose.

He couldn't help but think of the immortal cultivation novel that was popular in his previous life, which must have involved a treasure-hunting rat.

Thinking about Wei Miao's greedy and money-hungry nature, an absurd idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

"right here."

Wei Miao pointed at the floor where his wardrobe was against the wall, and his surprised voice interrupted his ridiculous thoughts.

Lu Pingsheng looked at the slightly mottled cement floor, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"If we were here, wouldn't Aunt Xiu and the others notice?"

Wei Miao's expression was very confident. The wealth here was much richer than in the crack, which meant that the wealth here was much thinner than in the crack.

It took them a lot of effort to move the wardrobe away.

Lu Pingsheng held the hammer in his hand and asked Wei Miao uncertainly:

"Really want to smash it?"

Wei Miao nodded with a serious expression, "After the concrete floor is broken, we estimate that we will have to dig three or four meters."

Lu Pingsheng tightened his grip on the hammer and repeated, "How much?"

Wei Miao looked at his body that looked like a boiled chicken and asked uncertainly, "Five, six, seven, eight meters?"

Lu Pingsheng didn't dare to ask any more questions, for he was afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear.

He felt that he was crazy about money, and he was actually playing a treasure hunt game with a half-grown child here.

Modern subways can be two or three meters long, more than ten meters long, or even more than a hundred meters long.

Is this all luck?

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Note 1: Experimentation with this technology began in 1930.

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