Seeing that no one else was paying attention to them, Zhou Jinan breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Zhou Jinran.

"Sister, why did you take the things out of there? Does it have any other effects on you?"

Since they discovered that someone was monitoring them from behind last time, Zhou Jinan was no longer confident in his sister using the space.

To Zhou Jinan, it was indeed a treasure, but compared to the safety of his sister, it was a death warrant.

He hoped that his sister would never use it unless it was necessary.

Looking at her worried brother, Zhou Jinran felt a little guilty. She should have told her brother about this earlier so that he wouldn't worry.

"Brother, this has no effect on me. I did it all in secret. It's just that the travel journal I gave to my second brother just now was written by me, and the handwriting on it is also mine. When my second brother and the others ask about it, you have to cover for me."

The moment Zhou Jinran opened his mouth, he was shocked. He didn't expect that his sister was so capable that she could even make up a travelogue.

It's not like he didn't see the travelogue just now. With his good eyesight, he would have noticed that the travelogue was very old and was not new at all.

Zhou Jinan originally thought that this was not something his sister could have written in a short period of time, but when he thought about the space his sister had, he believed it instantly.

"Sister, I will cover this up for you, but if you encounter these things in the future, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Zhou Jinran nodded obediently. She was negligent this time. Next time she encountered such a thing, she would definitely inform her brother in advance.

Seeing that the matter had been cleared up with her brother, Zhou Jinran began to talk about arranging people.

"Sister, I have already thought about what you said. After we get to the city, I will write to them and tell them to take action. I will also have people pay attention to the capital."

Seeing that her brother had already made plans, Zhou Jinran stopped talking and now just waited for their action.

"Ran Ran, what are you guys whispering about? I've already boiled the water, but you guys haven't set up the pot yet?"

Wang Yaoxing's sudden voice startled Zhou Jinran and his sister.

Only then did they realize that they were so busy talking that they forgot to work.

"Brother, Ranran is talking about the travel journal just now."

Wang Yaoxing was a man who loved to join in the fun. When he heard this, he hurriedly stuffed a few pieces of firewood into the fire and then rushed over to their side.

Zhou Jinan watched his actions, handed the pot to him with amusement, and then carried the noodles to the place where Wang Yaoxing had boiled water.

Zhou Jinran knew that Wang Yaoxing would find out about this sooner or later, so he told him everything.

Wang Yaoxing was interested in listening at first, but when he found out that those things were not there yet, he lost interest.

"Of course, I thought the travelogue contained some bizarre stories, but now it seems that it is a book about people's livelihood."

That travelogue is indeed about people's livelihood, but Zhou Jinran also has a lot of bizarre stories here.

In her previous life, as an emotional anchor, she heard many strange stories every day.

Although most of these stories are about infatuated men and resentful women.

But that's not exactly what people like to hear most.

So seeing the young man's lack of interest, Zhou Jinran decided to get him one or two books to read when he had time.

She was just thinking about her own affairs, and she still didn't know if this could succeed.

However, she does have such books in her space, but those books are unique copies, and she has not yet decided whether to take them out.

But when she thought about the trustworthiness of Wang Yaoxing on the screen, she did not hesitate. Books are dead, but people are alive.

"Brother, besides travel notes, I also have some books that record stories. Do you want to read them?"

When Wang Yaoxing heard this, his eyes lit up and he looked at Zhou Jinran with energy.

"Ran Ran, are you sure you are writing a story and not a cliché?"

"If it's all about that, then you won't watch it?"

Before Zhou Jinran answered Wang Yaoxing's question, Wang Yaoming, who had gotten off the carriage, spoke up.

Wang Yaoxing curled his lips and ignored him, instead looking at Zhou Jinran expectantly.

Wang Yaoming didn't care about his attitude, but spoke to the two of them.

"You guys make lunch here first, I'll go get some fodder for later."

Without waiting for Zhou Jinran and the other man to answer, Wang Yaoxing picked up a basket from the caravan and left.

"Of course, what do you think Second Brother wants to do? Don't we have plenty of fodder?"

What Wang Yaoxing said was indeed true, because now the Jiang family, the Zhang family, the Zhou family and others will get these things for them.

Of course, Wang Yaoxing and his men didn’t take their things for nothing. After all, the things in their caravan were very attractive to the Jiang family and others.

Zhou Jinran had some speculations about Wang Yaoming's behavior, but now that the matter had not come to a conclusion, she couldn't say anything, so she had to change the subject.

"Little brother, didn't you just ask me where the book was? Do you still want to read it?"

Wang Yaoxing looked a little conflicted. After all, he had never liked reading flowery books since he was a child.

If he wasn't unwilling to be a blind member of the Wang family, he probably wouldn't even want to recognize the words.

After his second brother's interruption, he was afraid that the book his sister had was really confusing.

Zhou Jinran naturally saw Wang Yaoxing's dilemma. Thinking of the books in the space, she said with a smile.

"Don't worry, little brother. I'll make sure you're satisfied with the schoolbags here."

When Wang Yaoxing heard this, the confusion on his face disappeared instantly.

"Ran Ran, is the book you are talking about a storybook? I remember Jin An said that you used to like reading storybooks the most."

When Zhou Jinran heard the word "storybook", he complained in his heart that he was so forgetful.

She only remembered the original books in the space, and had forgotten that when she first got the space, she had stored all the valuable things in her residence into the space.

You have to know that the things she collected were all accumulated by the original owner over many years, and there were countless storybooks.

It was also her fault that she forgot to sort out the original owner's things for so long and forgot about this matter.

In this way, she won't have to take out the books that come with the space.

Seeing Wang Yaoxing's excited expression, Zhou Jinran didn't keep him in suspense.

"Brother, the previous books were all taken away during the house confiscation. The ones in the car now are the ones I bought later. There are quite a few of them, enough for you to read."

If Wang Yaoxing wasn't boiling water and waiting for Zhou Jinan to cook noodles, he would probably have gone to the donkey cart to look for the script.

As for worrying about whether it was appropriate for a man to read storybooks, Wang Yaoxing had never thought about it.

After all, the Wang family believes in enjoying life while it lasts, and they don't need to worry too much about worldly constraints.

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