Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 67 Xie Yizhen and Others
Sun Bailu took a deep breath, walked over and said, "How long have you been here?"

Uncle Mo put his hand on his neck and made a knife: "Little beauty, are you trying to kill someone?"

Sun Bailu looked down at the kitchen knife, and turned his back: "It's none of your business, why did you come to me?"

"Ha," Uncle Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so fierce, it's terrible, my little gentleman and I didn't offend you either!"

Yu Fushu said: "I want to write an article about the fire dragon praying to heaven, but I don't have enough materials, so I came to you."

Sun Bailu looked at him and nodded.

In the 80s, the manuscript fees were quite considerable. In addition to the manuscript fees, the names often appearing in newspapers were also like gilding.

Yu Fushu is obviously not short of money, but the words "literary and artistic youth" are shining like gold.

To her, this favor was nothing more than a small favor.

"Okay, you go and observe first, I will sort out the information for you tomorrow."

"Are you going now?"

Fire Dragon prayed to heaven, Sun Bailu really didn't have much interest, and thinking about being thieves just now, she still doesn't know what the other party stole.

Sun Bailu shook his head: "No, you guys go first."

She turned around and put the kitchen knife back into the kitchen. Looking at the two full tanks of water, she felt even more annoyed.

The reason why I poured out the water in the bowl and the thermos just now was because I was worried that the thief would mess around.

And such a conspicuous water tank, even if it is not poisoned, what if it spits?

Sun Bailu left the kitchen, took two yuan from the tin box, and went back to her room to lock the tin box.

After she went downstairs, she went straight to the corner of the main street outside Sun's house. Not everyone was interested in the fire dragon praying to heaven. Those walkers who walked around the streets with poles would still gather around this corner when they were tired. Play cards and chess.

Sun Bailu hired four people in the past, led them to carry out the two tanks of water in the kitchen and poured them out, and then asked them to fetch water from the pit.

There is a well in the courtyard of the Sun family, but it is only used for daily washing. The drinking water in the entire Jianghai Village comes from the mountain spring in Likeng.

After they picked up the mountain spring, Sun Bailu had already washed the two water tanks inside and out twice. After she paid the wages, she seemed unable to stop, picked up the kitchen knife and pole again, and started from the last courtyard. , check every room on every floor.

In fact, when she was a child, there were several houses that Sun Bailu was afraid of, and she never entered them.

No way, the Sun family is too big. As the first fisherman in Jianghai Village to live off the sea, her ancestors built these houses not only to provide accommodation for the hired "servants", but also for the sailors on board. residence.

The rain disaster some time ago made the entire Sun family full of popularity, but now that all the people have left, these houses are empty again.

Sun Bailu looked one by one for any traces left by the thief, and finally, unknowingly, she walked to the small building in the backyard.

Sun Bailu stopped and looked at this small building with a frown. It was surrounded by ancient trees and had dark eaves. It was located in the Sun's house in the busiest center of Jianghai Village, but it seemed to be isolated from the remote mountains and deserted for a long time.

Sun Bailu was surprised to find that such an elderly person dared not push the door.

It's not that she hasn't been here before, and she knows that there are spiritual plaques of the ancestors of the Sun family, black and white portraits, and the tablet of her mother Xia Shantao.

The tablet could not be placed on the big table in the generations passed down from man to man, but it was placed on the incense table in the side hall.

Sun Bailu frowned, and those white bubbles appeared in her mind again.

She tried to open the door several times, but finally gave up.

"Forget it." Sun Bailu said very lightly.

Once she confirmed that she really didn't have the courage to open the door, she didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and left, and continued to check other places.

After searching around, Sun Bailu finally found a picked lock.

Although the lock was put back on, she was not blind.

Sun Bailu went back to look for the key. After opening it, the inside was rummaged through, but she didn't know exactly what was lost.

She was sure that this matter had something to do with Xie Yizhen, but who could come to Sun's house with Xie Yizhen to steal things?

Xie Yizhen didn't have many friends, and they were all known by Sun Bailu, but they were all on the surface.

On the other hand, if Xie Yizhen hadn't come to visit the prison to annoy her and stimulate her, Sun Bailu wouldn't have associated her with Chen Jianhong even if he was beaten to death.

But just now at Xitou Temple, Chen Jianhong was wearing a purple-blue jacket and black trousers, and he was standing in the open space of the temple.

So besides Chen Jianhong, Xie Yizhen has other people who can get along with him, and that footprint is most likely another man.

Sun Bailu sneered, "Xie Yizhen, you are really surprising."

(End of this chapter)