He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

If a person cannot stand steadily without being ruthless, then Guo Qinshou is definitely one of those people who buries his legs in the ground and stands firmly.

Huang Cuzi took his men away, and the expected revenge did not come.

"Pooh!!"

Guo Qinshou leaned against the gate of Old Man Guan's house, spitting left and right.

His expression was full of disdain for Huang Cuzi.

"It's called the Spring Breeze Fighting Team, right? It's called the Spring Calling Fighting Team. What a bunch of crap!" Guo Qinshou closed the door sickly.

He thought that the other party would come to cause trouble for him. At that time, he would call the patrol team of the No. 100 Steel Rolling Mill in the name of the Municipal Revolutionary Committee to wipe out the other party's lair.

Needless to say, antique calligraphy and paintings as well as some other things are absolutely indispensable.

However, the other party saw the opportunity quickly and ran away.

After locking the door from the inside, Guo Qinshou began his treasure hunt.

Looking around with a sneaky look in his eyes, Guo Qinshou was certain that there must be a secret room in this house.

As for why he said so, Guo Qinshou will tell you that he does not believe that a person who can escape liquidation would have only a dozen antiques in his assets.

Moreover, in this era, Old Man Guan actually put those things out in the open.

This is like opening the door to welcome thieves.

Therefore, Guo Qinshou felt that, given the old man's vicious nature, those things displayed in the open must be used to ensure safety.

Most people would not think twice when they see that there is only an old man in the house and their house is ransacked and their belongings are taken.

But Guo Qinshou was different. He almost died at the hands of old man Guan, so he didn't believe that the old man would not leave him a way out.

“Bang, bang, bang…!”

"Dingli bang--"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Guo Qinshou took the end of a steel bar and started banging on the main room.

The ground, walls, and ceiling were all left out.

With his arms folded, Guo Qinshou looked at the main room which had become a mess like a doghouse with an uncertain look on his face.

"That's not right~"

"Could it be that the old man really didn't leave any backup plan?"

"Or did his son and daughter-in-law take all the things with them when they left?"

Guo Qinshou narrowed his eyes, walked to the corner of the wall again, and pushed it with the steel bar. He wanted to push the wall down to see if there was any layer behind it.

As for the ground, it was knocked brick by brick.

I learned this trick from the project supervisors when I was renovating my warehouse in my previous life.

The steel bars are heavy and when you knock on the ground or wall, a hollow sound will be heard immediately, and every knock will produce a precise sound, as long as there is space under the bricks or the rammed earth underground is not solid.

Guo Qinshou broke several tiles on the main house, which was dozens of square meters, and couldn't find a single empty space.

"That is to say, there is nothing hidden under the ground." Guo Qinshou kicked the door unhappily and walked out of the main room with a displeased look on his face.

When people hide things, they usually like to hide them in places where they can be seen by the sun, so that they can feel at ease.

But this main room doesn't have it, then...

Guo Qinshou shifted his gaze and looked towards the wing on the right, which was where the old man's son and his family lived.

Touching his chin, Guo Qinshou said hesitantly: "No, I can't leave my treasure under the eyes of my daughter-in-law. I'm afraid that this father-in-law and daughter-in-law are in trouble!"

Without thinking too much, Guo Qinshou once again displayed the worker's spirit of not fearing hardship or fatigue and knocked on the room again.

"Bang!"

"I'm fucking convinced. You old man has a grudge against me, right? Why are you hiding something so secretly?"

Guo Qinshou threw the steel bar hard to the ground and sat down on the bed.

Because he was so anxious, Guo Qinshou smashed all the floor tiles in the wing room, leaving no one behind.

In these days, it is rare to see such drastic house searches. To describe what Guo Qinshou did as digging three feet into the ground is already an extenuating circumstance.

People tend to just take the obvious things and take away what they like.

But he would not be like Guo Qinshou, who stayed alone in the other person's home and knocked around.

Guo Qinshou's big eyes were gloomy and he looked around like a wolf.

"It seems that there is probably no one left in this room. Look at you, a servant left over from the Qing Dynasty. As an eunuch, who can you be worthy of if you don't take advantage of her?" Guo Qinshou cursed sarcastically.

He stood up unhappily, holding the steel bar in his hand, and walked towards the last kitchen.

To be honest, Guo Qinshou didn't believe it. He had seen the upside-down house in front of the door before.

How can I describe it? It's so cramped, less than ten square meters, not even counting the area for the stove.

It's such a small place that even if you pee, you might stain the floor of the whole room yellow, let alone hide something there.

Entering the kitchen, Guo Qinshou casually walked to the stove, intending to use the process of elimination to eliminate the suspicion here first.

As for why, it’s very simple. Have you seen Tunnel Warfare?

It's an old movie, but it's based on real material.

What if Lao Guantou’s stove is fake? There is also a hole under the big pot, just like the secret room in Guo Qinshou’s quiet room.

So, Guo Qinshou threw the big pot out of the kitchen without hesitation and looked at the burnt stove and the remaining ashes.

Guo Qinshou curled his lips in disdain, then picked up the steel bars and threw them around in Yantai.

“Bang, bang, bang!!”

The sound was very real. The ground under the stove was solid and there was no space.

"Bah, bad luck!"

Standing up with disgust, Guo Qinshou looked at the ground.

The ground was paved with golden bricks. The purple-blue bricks were shining brightly under the sunlight coming in from outside.

Gold bricks are not bricks made of gold, but green bricks fired using special techniques.

It makes a sound like metal when struck, is strong and durable, and looks great. In the early years, the floors of the palace were mostly paved with gold bricks.

Many high-ranking officials also imitated it.

"No, there is a problem here!" Guo Qinshou's expression turned serious.

The main house and the wing rooms were also paved with blue bricks, but they were ordinary large blue bricks of average quality.

And this back-facing room is also a kitchen for cooking. Are they afraid that the fumes will be difficult to clean?

Stop kidding, this gold brick is basically extinct now. In the future, those in good condition can even be collected.

Even if Guo Qinshou was beaten to death, he would not believe such a ridiculous reason.

Squatting down, Guo Qinshou carefully observed the ground, and then knocked on it little by little with a steel bar.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

One, two, ten...

After knocking all the boxes, Guo Qinshou still found nothing.

Guo Qinshou, who didn't believe in evil, made up his mind and took down the gold bricks one by one.

The ground is a rammed earth layer, solid and without any abnormalities. The color of the rammed earth is also uniform, and it was not backfilled later.

Now, Guo Qinshou was depressed.

As for the roof, it is a kitchen and there is no ceiling at the beginning, so it is clearly visible.

Guo Qinshou, standing on the rammed earth layer, looked quite unhappy.

"Damn it, does the old guy have another place to live? Did I copy this street?" Guo Qinshou's eyes flickered.

After raiding Lao Guantou's family, he could still suppress the Chunfeng Combat Team in this area in the name of the combat team directly under the Municipal Revolutionary Committee.

If I bring people to search this street, I'm afraid I'll be stabbed if I walk on the street at night.

"You old bastard, I will make sure you die with your eyes open!" Guo Qinshou turned around angrily and pushed over the two-meter-high dish rack next to him.

"Boom!"

"Speech--"

The dishes in the cupboard were smashed to pieces.

Now that the tyrant was appeased, Guo Qinshou felt a little better.

He didn't do it for the things, he just didn't want the old man to have an easy life, so he planned to leave nothing for the old man, so that if the old man knew about it in the afterlife, he would be mad to death again.

"This is--"