Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

In Sinan Lane, Yu Bing covered his right cheek and squatted in the corner.

Next to him, there were two other evil ones, also with red and swollen cheeks.

Ma Weiyuan from the action team had his collar half-open and was breathing heavily.

The three evils were ordered to keep an eye on Hu Zhenhua, but they ended up sleeping until noon. When they came back to Sinan Lane, they found the door was only locked.

The two brothers who stayed behind last night also slept very soundly.

In fact, it’s not their fault. They are all veterans of the action team and they know each other well.

Normally, Hu Zhenhua would never get up so early!

The news reached Ma Weiyuan's ears at nine o'clock in the morning. During such a long time, all the docks and stations in the Magic City had been searched.

With only a few dozen people in the action team, it is not easy to find someone in Shanghai.

Until now, Ma Weiyuan still doesn’t dare to report it, because this is the person Director Wang wants to keep an eye on!

Ma Weiyuan looked at the wooden sign on the door that read "Prosperous House for Sale" and his anger grew.

"Alright, Huazi, you can even play the game of Golden Silkworm Shedding its Shell!"

He ripped off the wooden sign, threw it to the ground, and stomped on it. "I told you to run, I told you to run!"

At this time, a small spy ran over, "Boss, Huazi is back!"

Ma Weiyuan was overjoyed and looked towards the street corner.

A rickshaw creaked over.

When Brother Hao San saw the situation ahead, he slowed down his pace, wanting to run but not daring to.

No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than a bullet?

I have no choice but to bite the bullet.

Ma Weiyuan's gaze stayed on Wang Cuicui for a moment, then turned to Hu Zhenhua.

After the rickshaw stopped, Ma Weiyuan personally stepped forward to support it, "Huazi, why did you drink so much?"

Wang Cuicui was too embarrassed to speak, and Ma Weiyuan glared at Third Brother Hao, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Hao San Ge's calves were spinning as he quickly replied, "The husband and wife had their wedding today, so they had a few extra drinks."

Ma Weiyuan: @……

Xiao Hu and Wang Cuicui are getting married?

What happened to this world?

"Brother Ma, now you're here. I'll make up for this drink with you some other day."

The cold wind blew into Lao Hu's mouth, and his stomach began to churn again, and he vomited a large mouthful.

Ma Weiyuan suppressed his nausea and shouted,

"Hurry, help him in! Zhao Zhi, Zhao Zhi, where the hell have you been? Get some hot water!"

Zhao Zhi quickly got up and ran next door to ask for hot water.

When Ma Weiyuan passed the courtyard gate, he turned around and gave a look. The two little spies understood and took Brother Hao San to a distant alley to interrogate Lao Hu about his whereabouts.

Hu Zhenhua's house, including the yard, is more than 200 square meters in total. It has four small tiled houses, each about 25 square meters. The largest one is the living room, which is about or square meters. The furniture is arranged in a mismatched manner.

There was a round Huanghuali table and matching round stools, and on the table were the wine and food that had not been cleared away yesterday.

Next to it is an octagonal table with mahjong and Pai Gow tiles on it.

There is a row of antique display shelves against the wall, filled with everything: flower pots, used soup bowls, shoes, and even what seems to be a toilet.

Several armchairs were overturned on the ground.

The living room and bedroom are connected by a small door.

Ma Weiyuan couldn't stand the smell in the room, so he put Lao Hu down, said a few words, and turned away.

Lao Ma can leave, but Wang Cuicui can't. She has to clean up the room, otherwise she really can't live there.

That taste is sour and refreshing!

The other two rooms are the kitchen on the left and the utility room on the right.

Wang Cuicui pushed open the kitchen door.

￥……&

The whole room was filled with unwashed dishes.

Wang Cuicui almost vomited.

Fortunately, the weather is still cold now, otherwise, maggots would have been born.

The storage room is also full of all kinds of things. I wonder where Lao Hu got them from.

It took a lot of effort for Wang Cuicui to get the plates out of the living room.

Next, there is still a long way to go!

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Outside the yard, Ma Weiyuan had already figured out Hu Zhenhua's whereabouts for the day.

If James is involved, it must be reported immediately.

As for James, he also discovered that Hu Zhenhua had close contacts with people from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, so he returned to the consulate and reported it immediately.

April 6th, sunny.

Lao Hu opened his eyes and said, "Wait, what's that soft?"

Wang Cuicui!

Old Hu was so frightened that he flipped over and jumped off the bed!

Trying hard to recall...

Shit, I'm married?

The marriage certificate was placed on the cabinet next to him, and Lao Hu opened it.

Wang Cuicui, June 12, 1932.

The first year of the Republic of China was 1912, and now it is 1949, which is the th year of the Republic of China.

According to calculation, Wang Cuicui's age is 16 years and 10 months, not even years old!

A definitely underage girl!

This is a dream! It's a dream!

Hu Zhenhua patted his cheek, it hurt so much.

This is not a dream!

Sin!

Hu Zhenhua cursed the scum's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

I opened the door and estimated from the position of the sun that it should be ten o'clock.

Outside the courtyard, Yu Bing heard the sound of a door opening and asked quietly, "Hua Zi, is that you?"

If it were in the past, they would have climbed over the wall long ago.

That’s not possible now, Lao Hu already has a family.

Hu Zhenhua pulled open the bolt and saw Sanhai standing at the door, yawning continuously.

Because of yesterday's lesson, the three evils came before dawn this time.

"What's wrong with you guys? Didn't you get enough rest?"

Yu Bing was about to complain when Guo Dachong interrupted him: "Hey, the workload at the bureau is heavy, and I have to get up earlier than the chickens."

"What's wrong with your face?"

The three evils answered in unison: "I fell!"

"Come in quickly!"

Several guys came in with big and small bags, followed by Brother Hao San, who looked gloomy.

After putting the things down, Brother Hao San ran away.

"Huazi, you didn't even tell us guys about your marriage, what's the point?"

Hu Zhenhua quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, brothers. It was too hasty. I will make up for it at the wedding banquet."

"what?"

Before Lao Hu could finish speaking, the guys started wandering around.

Yu Bing yelled, "Huazi!"

Suddenly he remembered something, lowered his voice, and whispered softly: "My sister-in-law is so virtuous!"

Old Hu is a little confused. You three stinky bugs just walked around the yard twice and you thought you knew whether Wang Cuicui was virtuous or not?

Zhao Zhi opened the wooden door of the kitchen and made a gesture for him to look.

The pots and pans are neatly arranged, and the windows and tabletops are wiped clean.

Lao Hu was a little confused. There were too many plates at home, filling up half of the kitchen.

Could it be that the scum's ancestor was a chef?

No, Hu Zhenhua suddenly realized: those plates were leftovers from takeout.

How many restaurants have been cheated by this?

Lao Hu made a rough count and found that the plate cost more than 300 yuan, including wine jugs, soup bowls, porcelain spoons, etc.

commit a sin!

Next, Hu Zhenhua went to the grocery room.

The dust inside is gone.

There were a few pieces of paper on the cabinet next to it. The paper was used exclusively by the Bureau of Secrets and was probably brought back by Old Hu Shun.

Lao Hu picked up the paper, took a look at it, and then handed it to Guo Dachong. "Brother Guo, what's written on it?"

In fact, Lao Hu has already understood that the items above are Lao Hu’s belongings.

352 porcelain plates

75 soup bowls

"4 silver wine jugs, 32 copper jugs, and 168 porcelain jugs"

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The first sheet of paper is full of kitchen utensils.

Then comes the second one.

"250 kilograms of white sugar"

501 catties of snowflake salt

75 jin of Sichuan peppercorns

62 pounds of pepper

76 boxes of Hardman cigarettes

"Marlboro 38 boxes"

12 pairs of leather shoes

"350 jin of copper ingot"

14 pieces of silk

31 pieces of cotton cloth

"93 bars of soap"

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The third piece of paper.

Huanghuali round table set

"A set of jujube wood eight-immortals table"

"A Set of Ivory Mahjong"

Hearing this, the four pests looked at each other and rushed to the living room.

The Eight Immortals Table was empty.

Zhao Zhi was impatient: "Ivory Mahjong!"

After searching in the living room without success, Zhao Zhi wanted to break into the bedroom. Fortunately, Guo Dachong was quick-witted and slapped him on the back of the head.

Zhao Zhi said angrily: "Go out and tell it, go out and tell it!"

The four evils returned to the yard reluctantly.

Guo Dachong suddenly shouted angrily, "Bingzi, did you break one last time?"

Hu Zhenhua tried hard to recall, but he had no recollection of it at all. However, he could imagine the scene: Sihai smoking and slamming mahjong tiles.

Yu Bing was very nervous and pointed at Zhao Zhi, "Old Zhao, you usually fall hard, maybe you have internal injuries."

"Bullshit! I controlled my strength very well, it's impossible for it to break! Brother Guo, I remember you poking it with a cigarette butt!"

Guo Dachong's neck flushed with rage, "I didn't mean to do that, Huazi. Once you got so angry after losing that you threw a few of them against the wall!"

The three evils stared at Hu Zhenhua.

"Bullshit! That's not happening!"

The four pests were arguing with each other, their faces red and their necks thick, and they were quarreling fiercely!

Inside the house, Wang Cuicui had woken up and was dressed neatly, but she did not go out.

It's so noisy outside, why are you going out?

Anyway, the bedroom hasn't been tidied yet.

After more than half an hour, the four pests finally had enough of arguing.

A set of ivory mahjong would cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars.

If it is the work of a famous artist, its value will be even higher.

Isn't this nonsense! If you can make mahjong out of ivory, why wouldn't you hire a famous mahjong master?

Zhao Zhi looked at Hu Zhenhua angrily: "Huazi, I was the one who gave you the mahjong."

Lao Hu was very touched and shook his hand: "Thank you, brother!"

Zhao Zhi wanted to cry, hating himself for being so mean. That was hundreds of thousands of dollars. He wanted to change his words and asked tentatively, "Did I ever say: I put it here for you guys to play with for a few rounds?"

Old Hu was unhappy: "Why, you want to sit back down after you took out the shit, you want your mahjong back? Fine, take it away later, our brotherhood is over, get out of here!"

Guo Dachong and Yu Bing also began to criticize Zhao Zhi: "Old Zhao, what are you doing? For a little money, you even disregard the brotherhood. What is the most important thing in a gang? Trust and loyalty..."

Guo Dachong patted Hu Zhenhua on the shoulder and said, "Hua Zi, don't be angry. Lao Zhao didn't mean that. We have been brothers for many years. It's not necessary to get angry over such a small matter. Lao Zhao, apologize to Hua Zi!"

Zhao Zhi wanted to cry, but he had no tears. He didn't get his things back, and he was scolded. He forced a smile and said, "Hua Zi, that's not what I meant. A real man should be brave and ruthless!"

Although Hu Zhenhua was expelled from the Bureau of Secrets, he was still a person that Director Wang cared about. If he were just an ordinary citizen, Zhao Zhicai would not care.

Lao Hu also knew that once something was exposed, it would be impossible to enjoy it alone.

He punched Zhao Zhi on the shoulder. "What's our relationship? We're brothers. I can keep all the benefits. We still have a long way to go. I've decided. I'll sell this set of mahjong. Half of the proceeds will go to the captain and the other brothers. The rest will be divided equally among the four of us!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhi felt much better and punched Hu Zhenhua as well. "No more words, let's set up a table at Yuqing Tower at noon and apologize to my brother!"

Hu Zhenhua laughed heartily: "Don't be so formal, we'll have lunch at my house, a family dinner!"

The reason why Hu Zhenhua was reluctant to go was because he was afraid that Zhao Zhi would finish his meal and not pay.

Although Guo Da Chong was also very happy, he was much more cunning. "Hua Zi, the mahjong is yours. How can you brothers accept it?"

Hu Zhenhua's face darkened: "What, you don't treat me as a brother?!"

Guo Dachong and Yu Bing clasped their hands together and said, "I'm so sorry, brothers!"

Hu Zhenhua was very happy and shouted outside the courtyard gate: "Brother Hao San, are you still there?"

"exist!"

Although Third Brother Hao slipped away just now, he didn't dare to go far.

Hu Zhenhua took out a dozen dollars and ordered, "Go ask the chef from Yuqinglou to prepare the food yourself. Come to my house to cook at noon. If you don't have enough money, I'll make up for it later."

"okay!"

Brother Hao San ran away in a flash.

After resolving the matter, Yu Bing nudged Guo Dachong and said, "Old Guo, keep reading!"

"Wealth should not be exposed, let's go to the utility room."

The four pests filed in, and Guo Dachong began to recite again.

A box of Longquan ink

"Three Pieces of Tianhuang Stone"

A Song Dynasty Jun kiln brush washer

A golden nanmu wood carving

Twelve Pairs of Calligraphy and Painting

The more Old Hu listened, the more shocked he became. These things were priceless treasures. Whose house did they come from? How did they end up in that shabby storage room?

How blind!

Hu Zhenhua glanced at the three evils out of the corner of his eye. Fortunately, they didn't understand the value of these things.

"Tray one"

A pair of snuff bottles

"Six Volumes of Ancient Books"

"A Ru kiln cricket fighting jar"

Lao Hu was very sure that the action team must have raided the home of some scholar before, otherwise, how could these things be found there.

Moreover, it is not an open house search, but a shady action similar to "fundraising".

Otherwise, these things would not fall into Lao Hu's hands.

The rest of the stuff is nothing special, they are all cheap stuff.

The things placed in the utility room must be those that scum considers to be worthless.

No culture, it's scary.

The three evils were quite disappointed.

Yu Bing frowned. "I've never heard of many of these things. Are they worth the money?"

Zhao Zhi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. "How about asking someone?"

Guo Dachong really wanted to beat him up. This was Hu Zhenhua's thing. Whether it was valuable or not had nothing to do with you. Besides, every time Hu took action, he just picked up the leftovers. What good stuff could there be?

Yu Bing snorted coldly, "What the hell is that? Listen to what all that stuff is: ink, stone, trays, wood carvings, and books. What, Old Zhao, you want to make progress?"

"Get out of here!"

Hu Zhenhua was afraid they might find something, so he laughed and quickly changed the subject: "It could be worth some money. You have to trust my judgment. If it wasn't a good thing, I wouldn't take it home. Come on, don't stand there any longer. Let's go out and get some fresh air. When Cuicui is free one day, she can also go to our brothers' house to take a look. Maybe..."

Gave Sanhai an expression that said you know what I mean.

Yu Bing roared,

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! I have a lot of clutter at home too!"

In terms of background, ten Hu Zhenhuas cannot compare to the Three Evils.

For a moment, the four pests became lively again, with laughter and joy all the time.