Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

They both died together in the end!

The only two street urchins who knew the truth and had seen Wan Ping'an take action.

The news of Ma San and Fan Jin's death frightened them so much that they chose to hide immediately. After hiding for a few days, the two died quietly from cardiac arrest.

Just when the remaining forces of Ma San were arrested and brought to justice, and their power collapsed in an instant, Wan Ping'an had already returned to the mansion quietly.

Seeing Wan Ping'an return, the three girls from Zhang Yan, who had been waiting for a long time, all turned their eyes to him. "Finally he's back...

Although they didn't know what Wan Ping'an had done, Zhang Yan and Hua Mei looked at each other. …… ……

When they thought about what happened in Ice City and saw Wan Ping'an returning safely, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then Zhang Yan asked, "Everything has been resolved..." "What could have happened? I just went out for a walk..."

Without waiting for Zhang Yan and the other two girls to say anything, Wan Ping'an changed the subject: "Have you eaten? Why don't you finish your meal first..." Seeing Wan Ping'an change the subject, Zhang Yan and Huamei looked at each other and did not continue asking.

As for Chen Xueru, she was completely confused and had no idea what was going on.

It was just that she felt that the atmosphere among everyone today seemed a little off, as if something was being hidden from her!

Just as the group stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

Wan Ping'an couldn't help but ask, "By the way, how is Teacher Ran?" "He is still sleeping, and there is no change for the time being..."

Facing Wan Ping'an's question, Zhang Yan did not hide anything and simply told Wan Ping'an about Ran Qiuye's situation. Hearing that Ran Qiuye was still sleeping and had no intention of waking up, Wan Ping'an did not say anything more.

Arriving at the restaurant and looking at the delicious food on the table, Wan Ping An acted as if nothing had happened. Just like in the past, the delicious food went straight into everyone's stomach.

After eating and drinking, Wan Ping'an first took Zhang Yan to the room where Ran Qiuye was resting to check on the situation.

Looking at Ran Qiuye sleeping, Wan Ping'an once again asked Zhang Yan to feed the unconscious Ran Qiuye a few sips of bone and blood wine.

After that, he told Zhang Yan and the other two girls in person, and then he went to the study room in the middle courtyard alone. "Why do I always feel like something has happened...

"Sister Zhang Yan, Sister Huamei, are you hiding something from me..."

Chen Xueru watched Wan Ping'an go to the study alone, and always felt something was wrong.

Her eyes turned and fell directly on Zhang Yan and the other girl. She couldn't help but ask a question.

Looking at Chen Xueru's confused and suspicious expression.

Zhang Yan and Hua Mei looked at each other immediately, and smiled: "What can we hide from you?" "Don't think too much, after this experience, you might as well rest early..."

At this point, Chen Xueru wanted to say something, but Zhang Yan immediately changed the subject:

"Now there is another Ran Qiuye in the family, whose appearance is no less than ours, and she is also Xiaofan's teacher..."

After hearing what Zhang Yan said, Chen Xueru, who was about to speak, suddenly changed her expression.

Before Wan Ping'an came back, Zhang Yan and Huamei naturally did not hide the matter about Ran Qiuye from Chen Xueru. Although Ran Qiuye looked a little unrecognizable at this time, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, without a trace of blood.

But "820" can see from Ran Qiuye's appearance that if Ran Qiuye recovers, she will definitely be a beauty no less than her. Who knows if Wan Ping'an will have any thoughts when facing such a beauty, and she is his teacher.

It would have been better if she didn't say anything. After Zhang Yan said that, Chen Xueru started to have wild thoughts.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, Chen Xueru didn't know what to say for a moment. As the saying goes, the eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother!

The fact that Chen Xueru could become Wan Ping'an's woman was a matter of chance and coincidence, plus Wan Ping'an's extraordinary ability and the fact that Zhang Yan was already pregnant.

There were only Chen Xueru and Huamei, one was still a patient, and the other had just started practicing breathing techniques and standing meditation. Even if there were three people practicing, they would only retreat step by step when facing Wan Ping'an.

Not to mention that there were only two of them now, and it was even more impossible for them to be Wan Ping'an's opponent. Seeing the entanglement on Chen Xueru's face, she looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Zhang Yan, on the other hand, had no worries at all and said directly: "What's the point of thinking about these things? Just let it go."

Chen Xueru, who was about to speak, could only nod helplessly when she heard Zhang Yan's words.

Since Zhang Yan, the queen, had already spoken, what else could Chen Xueru, the last person to join, say? His eyes fell on Wan Ping'an at this time. He came to the study and directly opened the mechanism leading to the underground secret room.

Click, click, click

There was a sound of gears rubbing against each other, and the bookshelf in front of Wan Ping'an slowly opened. A high-tech anti-theft door suddenly appeared in front of Wan Ping'an.

Wan Ping'an entered the password and his fingerprint to open the security door. After opening two security doors, Wan Ping'an finally stepped into the underground secret room.

This secret room located in the basement of the central courtyard was much larger and more solid than the other two. When Wan Ping'an arrived at the secret room, he first glanced at the wine jars placed in the corner.

As Wan Ping'an withdrew his gaze, he suddenly had an idea and waved his hand to take out all the things that he had looted from Ma San's secret room. Swish….

In an instant, he saw forty or fifty boxes, large or small, appearing directly in front of Wan Ping'an. His eyes swept over the boxes, and Wan Ping'an's mental power swept through them.

These boxes were suddenly opened one after another by an invisible force.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. A mere black market controller actually has so much wealth..."

There were as many as twenty boxes of gold bars alone, each weighing a hundred kilograms. Twenty boxes, that's a full ton of gold!

In addition, there were ten boxes of silver, and seven of them were still unopened.

The remaining boxes, apart from a few boxes of various bills, contained bundles of cash. "Hey... This is Yuan blue and white porcelain.

Seeing that there was only a large blue and white jar in one of the boxes, Wan Pingan was moved and directly wrapped it up with his mental power.

As the blue and white porcelain floated in front of Wan Ping'an, Wan Ping'an only took a quick glance and immediately saw the origin of the blue and white porcelain jar. A piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain with a big door!

To be precise, it should be a Yuan Dynasty blue and white peony pattern jar! "I didn't expect to have such an unexpected harvest."

After confirming the identity of this large blue and white jar, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain is a rare treasure even among Wan Ping'an's collections! In addition to this piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain, Wan Ping'an also saw a box of calligraphy and painting scrolls...

Wan Ping An - after checking, although they were not from the hands of any famous people, this box of calligraphy and paintings are all authentic and were all from the hands of some famous artists in history.

If kept for twenty or thirty years, each painting would be worth at least millions, if not tens of millions.

After Wan Ping'an's careful inventory, in addition to the one ton of gold bars and ten boxes of silver dollars, there were tens of thousands of dollars in cash alone. As for the boxes of bills, some of them were cancelled and expired.

Wan Ping'an also found dozens of various wine and tobacco tickets, which have not been cancelled yet and are considered valuable items in the market. "I can find an opportunity to exchange all these wine and tobacco tickets for real goods..."

"It's just Ma San, who controls the black market in the Zhengyang Gate area, but he has such a fortune..." "If we plunder all the black market controllers in the entire Sijiu City..."

Thinking of this, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart.

But after just a moment, Wan Pingan shook his head and threw the idea out of his mind. The things he got this time were just a pleasant surprise after dealing with Ma San.

Who dared this old man to set his sights on his woman?

Although it can be seen from Ma San that the other people who control the black market are definitely not less wealthy than Ma San, which makes Wan Ping'an very tempted. But these people can control the black market in one area, who doesn't have some connections behind them?

Wan Ping'an had caused quite a commotion just to deal with Ma San.

If any other black market controllers had problems, it would cause a huge stir. Just for this little money, he put himself in danger.

It might even attract the attention of those big shots, which is not Wan Ping'an's character.

So as soon as a thought came to his mind, Wan Pingan shook his head and immediately put it out of his mind. Others didn't provoke him, but they focused their attention on him or the people around him. Wan Pingan was not the kind of person who would take the initiative to cause trouble!

Sort the things you harvested this time into different categories.

Those things that may be useful are temporarily stored in the storage space so that Wan Ping'an can access them at any time.

As for those things that would not be used in the short term, such as the oceans and some gold bars, they were thrown directly into the underground secret room. After dealing with these things, Wan Ping'an did not stay here for long.

He turned around and took the Yuan blue and white porcelain and the box of calligraphy and painting scrolls directly to the underground secret room in the front yard. After registering the things and packing them up, Wan Ping'an returned to the bedroom in the middle yard to rest.